A century of friendship and brotherhood bound by god and by steel for the protection of the sacred lands. Oaths sworn and honored till death for generation families lived and died by the code, fathers passed their duties on to their sons and so on till the purge. Then came the conflict of the houses and the great retreat as the once proud and noble defenders of the faith hid from their extinction. Mother church abandoning and pursuing its former champions, the Slays hidden in an Italian monastery high in the alps carried the weight of the old ways in secret hidden from the eyes of the church. The Knightfall's survived the purge in their own way fleeing from their history and hiding in the plain sight using their lethal skills when needed to keep hidden behind the veil. Centuries after the purge with the hunting of the purge over and the reemergence of the former Templar families resulting in a new kind of conflict between the former allies, A conflict neither family could avoid or last entirely in tact. And so the tension increased until the time came to attack
"The GPS says we are right on top of the tracking beacon you stashed in the museum." laughing through the complex mesh of metal and Kevlar that made his infamous crimson mask "On top of ?, poor choice of words brother" reaching out slowly with his left hand hand the Slay assassin wiped it down the ancient and rancid wall flicking the dust from his fingers after he did so. "Gonna knock nicely, prepare for feedback" Placing a small explosive device next to the wall he then retreated to a safe distance " Explosion in 3-2-1 BOOOM" the enclosed tunnels echoed the explosion around for what seemed like an age "Ok its safe to say they know i'am here. Now to work"
Stepping over the rubble of the once was wall, Cassius could feel the assuring footing of a cold and hard industrial style metal floor. Crouching down and looking at his GPS drawing his favorite pistol as he did so "Mark location of lower museum, appears to be the potential stronghold we have been looking for. Radio silence as of now except on my go over" creeping along his body low his foot steps muffled his pistol prepped and his mind trying to absorb every detail he came to a decision.
"Follow the power lines"
Slowly and sure footedly he moved looking for security devices personnel anything, then a distant glow. His visor refocusing for range as he slowly inched closer the tell tell shape of a target came into sight. Continuing his slow advance Cassius finally got within attack range but he stalled hidden in the shadows as his mind made the connection "Its him the one who hit you with the nerve toxin throwing stars, the one that gave you the dam nerve twitch for the last 4 weeks." Putting his gun back into his holster he pulled out his knife instead before pouncing from the shadows blade first at his opponents back.
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