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woot, finally on our way through chapter two XD. we finally get to see some assassin action lol. idk im aware this seems short, but remember that this is only part one of the 2nd chapter ^^'. hope you guys enjoy x3.
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(hope you guys enjoy x3)

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(2 years later: Port Huron MI 1859)

Even though Benjamin was now an official Assassin, he still had a lot of training to go through. From more skills to history, he had a lot to learn. As he progressed in Knowledge, so did his age. He became an assassin when he was 16 years old. To him it felt like yesterday. Now being 18, he could do more on his own, as long as the mentor approved of it.

Him and Adam we're currently scouting a Neighborhood in the small town in the upper part of the state. "So who's our target again?" Ben asked. "His name is Edward Chatterson, he's been a target for years. He controls the goods that come in and out of Canada. However he's been using these privileges to his advantage, getting control of the south district." Adam Explained, in a stern tone. "Right, so what's our plan?" Ben asked, eager. "Plan'? We've trained you for two years. I think it's time to see you pull this one off on your own lad". Ben looked at him, Apprehensive. "You sure Mentor?" "Im Sure. When your finished, just take the train back to Detroit". Ben nodded his head, and Adam left him to do his work. using his eagle vision (Which he was taught how to use), he managed to find his target, right near the dock area. "What took you so long?!?" Edward snapped at a worker. "Sorry sir. We had to deal with some guards and natives there. We'll start loading" "Good, im expected somewhere". The workers then began loading the goods into the carts. Ben thought up a plan.....if he could hide inside the cart that Chatterson was in, he could kill him without any trouble. He executed the leap of faith from atop his view point...into a nearby hay cart (this he was also taught in the past few years). He creeped past a few of the guards that were obviously not doing their job. One spotted him, and nearly sounded the alarm, but Ben silenced him with his hidden blade. He eventually managed to reach the cart, and he saw enough room to hid inside it, so he did just that, and hid himself under a tarp, waiting to strike. "Just remember training, just remember training, just remember training", Ben thinks to himself. This is the first time he's been assigned a target, and he doesn't want to make a mistake. Edward and a guard sit in the front of the cart, snapping the whip for the horses to go. They are soon on their way, heading for Lansing. Edward was counting the pay he must give. "Geez could they make this anymore expensive" he grumbled, putting the pay in his pocket. They keep on going...until the driver screams in pain. Startled, Edward looks at him, to see him fall forward, with a stab wound in his back. He looks in the back to see what happened.....only for Benjamin grab him by the collar and drag him to the back of the cart. He tried to fight back, but it was no use, he was caught. Benjamin slammed him to the floor, before stabbing him with his hidden blade........

Chatterson lay dying in Bens arms. "so *cough* that day has come for one of you to find me" Benjamin stared at him hard. "Now maybe these people can actually have what they need, instead of you choosing what they get" Edward chuckled. "People listen better when they have a withdrawal of What they want, ever thought of that?" Ben didn't answer. "No matter, you Assassins wouldn't understand what it's like to be able to rule over the people, to be able to have some type of control. Templars do though, we know easily how to control them." Ben pulls him to his face. "Still not a way to run a world. And the Templars will fall from their position" Edward smirked, "well then. I'll tell you boy, the Templars may have been stopped nearly a century ago, but they are coming back to this country, and much tougher than you think. Remember that" "we will stop every Templar that tries to take away the freedom we have". Edward pulls Ben to his face "really boy? You lurk in the dark, like a cowering prick. I doubt you'll end them......." And Edward dies right there. Benjamin takes a white handkerchief and wipes it on his targets neck to collect the blood, to show his target is dead. (It was a practice done by the Assassin's at Masyaf, but now the Assassin's are trying to bring that tradition back).

Edward Chatterson was dead, now the people may actually get what they need. Benjamin quietly slips away without being noticed. "That was easy" he told himself, "he didn't even put up much of a fight". Even though he felt triumphant, Ben knew there are ones that may be tougher, but no matter, he went off so he could report to the council of his success. He reaches the train station, and waits for his ride to come. He didn't know he had been followed though.

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woot, finally on our way through chapter two XD. we finally get to see some assassin action lol. idk im aware this seems short, but remember that this is only part one of the 2nd chapter ^^'. hope you guys enjoy x3.
Supersprite65 Revyster Phant0m-F0x ShadowSlyVIIII ThePirateCoveMan Noxyhellish TheFoxyAdventures SpaticTech wolfjedisamuel BadWolfRoxy89 coolestdawg25 djpanda2 RedK-9 Randomthewolfskie Daily-Needs NeonPineapplez BlockGEM Permafrostcat LolGuy16
(hope you guys enjoy x3)

cover: Assassin's Creed: One Union (Cover) / Assassin's Creed: One Union (Cover ver. 2)
prev: Assassins creed: One Union 1-3 becoming his father
next: Assassins creed: One Union 2-2 the young inventor

(2 years later: Port Huron MI 1859)

Even though Benjamin was now an official Assassin, he still had a lot of training to go through. From more skills to history, he had a lot to learn. As he progressed in Knowledge, so did his age. He became an assassin when he was 16 years old. To him it felt like yesterday. Now being 18, he could do more on his own, as long as the mentor approved of it.

Him and Adam we're currently scouting a Neighborhood in the small town in the upper part of the state. "So who's our target again?" Ben asked. "His name is Edward Chatterson, he's been a target for years. He controls the goods that come in and out of Canada. However he's been using these privileges to his advantage, getting control of the south district." Adam Explained, in a stern tone. "Right, so what's our plan?" Ben asked, eager. "Plan'? We've trained you for two years. I think it's time to see you pull this one off on your own lad". Ben looked at him, Apprehensive. "You sure Mentor?" "Im Sure. When your finished, just take the train back to Detroit". Ben nodded his head, and Adam left him to do his work. using his eagle vision (Which he was taught how to use), he managed to find his target, right near the dock area. "What took you so long?!?" Edward snapped at a worker. "Sorry sir. We had to deal with some guards and natives there. We'll start loading" "Good, im expected somewhere". The workers then began loading the goods into the carts. Ben thought up a plan.....if he could hide inside the cart that Chatterson was in, he could kill him without any trouble. He executed the leap of faith from atop his view point...into a nearby hay cart (this he was also taught in the past few years). He creeped past a few of the guards that were obviously not doing their job. One spotted him, and nearly sounded the alarm, but Ben silenced him with his hidden blade. He eventually managed to reach the cart, and he saw enough room to hid inside it, so he did just that, and hid himself under a tarp, waiting to strike. "Just remember training, just remember training, just remember training", Ben thinks to himself. This is the first time he's been assigned a target, and he doesn't want to make a mistake. Edward and a guard sit in the front of the cart, snapping the whip for the horses to go. They are soon on their way, heading for Lansing. Edward was counting the pay he must give. "Geez could they make this anymore expensive" he grumbled, putting the pay in his pocket. They keep on going...until the driver screams in pain. Startled, Edward looks at him, to see him fall forward, with a stab wound in his back. He looks in the back to see what happened.....only for Benjamin grab him by the collar and drag him to the back of the cart. He tried to fight back, but it was no use, he was caught. Benjamin slammed him to the floor, before stabbing him with his hidden blade........

Chatterson lay dying in Bens arms. "so *cough* that day has come for one of you to find me" Benjamin stared at him hard. "Now maybe these people can actually have what they need, instead of you choosing what they get" Edward chuckled. "People listen better when they have a withdrawal of What they want, ever thought of that?" Ben didn't answer. "No matter, you Assassins wouldn't understand what it's like to be able to rule over the people, to be able to have some type of control. Templars do though, we know easily how to control them." Ben pulls him to his face. "Still not a way to run a world. And the Templars will fall from their position" Edward smirked, "well then. I'll tell you boy, the Templars may have been stopped nearly a century ago, but they are coming back to this country, and much tougher than you think. Remember that" "we will stop every Templar that tries to take away the freedom we have". Edward pulls Ben to his face "really boy? You lurk in the dark, like a cowering prick. I doubt you'll end them......." And Edward dies right there. Benjamin takes a white handkerchief and wipes it on his targets neck to collect the blood, to show his target is dead. (It was a practice done by the Assassin's at Masyaf, but now the Assassin's are trying to bring that tradition back).

Edward Chatterson was dead, now the people may actually get what they need. Benjamin quietly slips away without being noticed. "That was easy" he told himself, "he didn't even put up much of a fight". Even though he felt triumphant, Ben knew there are ones that may be tougher, but no matter, he went off so he could report to the council of his success. He reaches the train station, and waits for his ride to come. He didn't know he had been followed though.