Assassin's Creed

Sebastion sighed a bit as he saw a car pull up. Of course, all the big shots get to go out and have fun with there prey. But what am I doing? I'm stuck in this hell whole, fileing papers for that old fart Walter! Yet another "Master assassin" that I have to run errands for. This job sounded a lot more fun before when that Agent Davis or whatever his name was was explaing this to me and giving me all the perks. He thought as he snuffed out his cigarette and started to walk inside, sighing again as Jason and Kyria took off in the car.

Jason shrugged. "you never know." he said. "after my performance ill eliminate the guards and be waiting in the car out front. once your job is done just come out and we'll be off. of course if something goes wrong just use the radios to contact me" he said reffering to her corsage. classic place to hide radios.

"got it. I'll be taking to his study. All you need to do is make sure everyone who sees me and him go in there gets a dose of this. Different amounts is crucial. The further the death dates are, the better."
Kyira pulled out a vile of arsenic.
"Different amounts in their drinks, got it?"

Jason rolled hs eyes. "with my act, they won't be watching anyone but me" he said smirking. "i can play one hell of a drunk" he said as they neared their destination. he took the vile and slipped it in his pocket. "but if anyone doesn't watch me, ill get them just on the principal that they missed my act" he said snickering.

Kyira rolled her eyes.
Why can't the director just let me fake being lesbian on missions, girls usually aren't this cocky and self-centered.
Kyira stepped out of the car when the valet opened her door. She smiled at him and winked, sending him backwards to stutter and fall down. She laughed as she walked around the front of the car.

Jason stepped from the car and offered her his arm. if only she knew why he acted the way he did... but she would need a knowledge of his history that no one else had. let's just say, his acting didn't end with the missions.

Kyira's face was bright, like she was actually enjoying this. She walked to Jason and put her arm in his.
This had better end quickly...

Jason smiled and lead her into the party. "so hun do you think you'll have a good time?" he asked. if they didn't speak about trivial things people would grow suspicious of their prescense here. he picked up a glass of wine and downed it quickly and picked up another doing the same. he had a third glass in hand now. truth be told, he had a very high tolerance for alcohal, which helped him pretend to be drunk. most people would be truely drunk, but he could just pretend. He smiled drunkenly at her. he sold this bit so well she may actually think he got drunk.

Kyira smiled brightly, her eyes glowing.
"Of course darling, this is going to be the most fun I've had in ages."
Ugh could his breath reek anymore of wine?

Name: Sonya "Angel" Byron Sawyer
Age: 16
Height: 5'1"
Weight: 101 lbs.
Rank: Level 4
Bio: Angel, sometimes referred to by her last name, Sawyer, is an incredible musician and actress. She was taken off the streets at age 10 and trained to be an assassin from that point on. The people that took her in were among the founding members of the Creed. The nickname "Angel" came from when she started out in the field, she would seduce male targets into following her somewhere private where she would inject them with mercury.

((Accepted.))

"sounny jus lemme say aye tuh the ost" he said slurring hsi speech, sounding geniunly drunk. he hadn't been kidding when he said he was a good actor. he stumbled over to the host, who was surrounded by two gorrila guards. "aye ister ow-ow ar yah" he said seemingly barely able to stand up. the buisness man told his two bodyguards to take him outside. they picked him up at either shoulder and started to carry him out. jason was singing parts of "god save the queen" in the most offkey version imaginable. when he caught kyira's eye he winked to show her it was her turn. sure enough, every single person was watching him.

Kyira got the hint and walked up to the business man.
"Why hello there sexy, why would you be here by yourself?" Kyira said in her most seductive tone.
The man ogled at her for a few seconds then composed his features.
"Why, I wouldn't be able to speak with a lovely young woman such as you otherwise."
Kyira made herself blush and grabbed to glass from a waiter.
"Would you like to take this somewhere, more private?"
The man nodded and guided her to his study. On the walk there Kyira dosed his drink and put the vile away.

Angel strolled into the room, watching the guards drag Jason out. Usually, she was cooped up in her office, handing out assignments and the like, but today she got to get out for a little while. Her blonde curls were pulled onto the side of her head, cascading elegantly down to her shoulder. She was wearing a sapphire backless dress that dragged the floor as she walked, showing off her flawless figure. With the way she operated, it was necessary to keep her looking drop-dead gorgeous. She picked up a glass of wine and sipped it lightly, looking like a model for an advertisement for an expensive wine company. She was here to watch Kyira and Jason. No targets today. Her air was easygoing and relaxed, but anyone with the Creed would recognize her familiar face instantly. Her's was one hard to forget.

once outside jason smirked. he backflipped and pushed the guards foward and in an instant he had slit both of their throats. they fell dead. all in a matter of a minute. this plan was going perfect. he tossed the bodies into a dumpster and covered them up. they had drawn daggers of their own, which had gotten splattered with each other's blood, so it would look like they had killed each other. Jason meandered to his car and slid into the drivers seat, waiting for kyira to finish her part of the assignment.

Angel walked out onto the balcony, watching Jason dispatch the guards. Since she was looking for him, it was no difficult task to see him do his work.
One strike. People could be watching.

Kyira walked out of the study and towards the exit. She sauntered over to a guest, asking nicely where her husband had gone. Once told he was escorted out she sighed and muttered about how stupid he could be. She then walked towards the exited, making sure no one was in sight when she tore of the dress to reveal her 'casual' wear. Once near the car she opened the trunk and pulled out her boots, throwing the heels in back to slide them on. She then climbed in the car and shut the door swiftly.
"All right, let's get out of here ASAP."

Angel smiled, nodding in approval.
Expertly done, Miss Valo. No one saw her alone with him.

Jason nodded and drove them away. he sighed. "well i'm going to get told off when we get back" he muttered. 'that angel girl was observing us. she watched me take out the guards so i'm probably going to get a lecture on making sure no one's around" he said rolling his eyes. his breath didn't smell of alcohal now.

"That's why you atleast make an attempt to survey the surrounding area. And when you exit you do the same. Stealth is all part of the job quota."

Jason rolled his eyes. "i know that. I checked both times and she showed up right in the middle of it. i could have shot her with a silenced weapon but then i'd get in worse trouble" he said rubbing his forehead. "it's not like i could say, 'hey turn around i'm about to kill these guys'" he muttered.

Sebastian grumbled under his breath as he walked towards the lobby of the Creed building. That old coot has me fetching coffee?! What the hell! My talents are better suited to field work than this office stuff. My place is out there with all the others.... He thought as he strode back to Walter's office with the cup of coffee. "Mr. Lecroix?" Walter began as Sebastian handed over the cup. "Yes?" Sebastian retorted. "Your next task is to meet Ms. Valo and Sawyer and Mr. Amaroq when they return, okay?" Sebastian nodded sternly then walked down to the entrance, waiting for the three to return. He remembered seeing Kyria and Jason leave but not Angel.

"Well we're Level 5, there really isn't much she can tell the director that will make him demote you. Every good assassin can slip up and no matter what she says he'll understand she showed up at the wrong time."

"yeah and it's not like i could do to her what i would normally do if it was someone else" he said sighing. "i doubt the director will say too much. that old coot's scared of me. that's one reason i play silent so much. keeps people from asking me stupid questions and saying stuff i already know" he said.

"Yeah, well the director has taken me in as his 'adoptive' daughter. Raised me from when I was 15. I owe him a lot so I don't let mistakes happen."
Kyira sighed as they reached the headquarters. She got out of the car and walked towards the entrance, grinning at Sebastian as she entered.
"Hey kid, ready to start training tomorrow morning?"