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World Series Game 5 2013



the key, you must find the key the key. you must find the key. son ? ... sir. huh. here we go again. desmond?



World Series Game 5 2013

World Series Game 5 2013, do you hear us? uh, yeah. what happened? the temple triggered a bleeding effect. you collapsed and entered into a fugue state.


so naturally you dropped me into the animus instead of, i don't know, making sure i was okay? you weren't in any danger. besides, the temple appeared to be communicating with you. and i didn't want to risk severing the connection. at least not until we knew what it wanted. right. of course. son, i... no, it's fine. i get it. and i know what i'm looking for, by the way.


it's a key. no idea where it is, though. i guess that's why she triggered the bleeding effect. 'she'? juno, dad. she's...talking to me. invitation, please? shall i...take your coat, sir?


evening, haytham. reginold. can't tell you how happy i was to hear that they'd mounted this revival. haye's best work by far. have you seen it before? once. my father brought me here as a child. i remember little of it. but i supposed tonight won't afford me the luxury of a proper viewing either. no, i'm afraid it won't.


on to business. do you see him. he's seated in one of the balconies above. the stairs are watched. you need to find another way up. i already have. a thousand pardons. so sorry. my apologies.


haytham. you should have come to me. you would have found another way. yes. but then you would have known. for what it's worth...i'm sorry. as am i. and how was the opera? rather dull, truth be told.


shall we be off then? aye. to fleet and bride. by your command. fascinating. gentlemen. i hold in my hand the key and if this book is to be believed, it will open the doors of a storehouse built by those who came before.


ah, yes. those old reigned who vanished from the world. do we know what it is that would be held within? it could contain certain knowledge. perhaps a weapon or something as yet unknown, unfathomable in its construction and purpose. it could be any of these things, or none of them. they are still an enigma, these precursors. but of one thing i am certain.


whatever waits behind those doors shall prove a great boon to us all. or our enemies, should they find them first. they won't. you've seen to that. i assume you know where this storehouse is. ah, mr. harrison. how fare your calculations? i believe the site lies somewhere within this region. that's a lot of ground to cover. were that i could be more accurate, that's alright. it suffices for a start.


that is why we have called you here, master kenway. we'd like for you to travel to america, locate the storehouse, take possession of its contents. i'm yours to command. although a job of this magnitude will require more than just myself. of course. upon this paper are the names of five men sympathetic to our cause. each is also uniquely suited to aid you in your endeavor. with them at your side, you'll want for nothing.


well...then i'd best be on my way. i knew our faith in you was not misplaced. we've booked you passage to boston. your ship leaves at dawn. go forth, haytham, and bring honor to us all. make ready for our arrival, men! arrival? i see no land, only this interminable fog. the gulls tell us all we need to know.


climb into the crow's nest and you'll see. master kenway! master kenway! yes, may i help you? charles lee, sir. pleasure to make your acquaintance. i've been asked to introduce you to the city, help you settle in. oh, no need sir. i've arranged for your bags to be delivered to the inn. ya lyin', cheatin', no good son of a bitch. perhaps we've come at a bad time.


oh...don't be foolish, dearies. please, sit. fancy something to eat? a drink, perhaps? or is it a bed you require? we've already let rooms here. eh - oh, yes, of course. masters lee and kenway, i wasn't - oh, i'll have your bags brought up. do you require anything further?


only privacy. sir, william johnson. a pleasure. well... tell me what it is you need. the images on this laminate. are they familiar to you? perhaps one of the tribes has shown you something similar. it appears kanye-n-gahatna (?) in origin. there's a man who's taken to enslaving natives.


rescue them and they'll owe us. do you know where they're being held? 'fraid not. benjamin church will. he's a finder and a fixer. he's also on your list. well done. why must you always make these things so difficult, benjamin? merely provide me with recommence and all shall be forgiven. i'll not pay for protection i don't need.


clearly you do require protection. else we wouldn't be here. how very gauche. now...what shall we do about our guest? maybe i take his hands. put an end to his surgery. maybe... i take his tongue. put an end to his wagoning. maybe...i take his cock.


an end to his fucking us! so many options, i can't possible decide. take all three. no, hold a moment! perhaps i was...hasty in refusing you earlier! i'm so very sorry, benjamin. but that door has closed. be reasonable, silas! i rather think i was. but you took advantage of my generosity!


i won't be made a fool a second time! i fear i lack the constitution to bear witness to such barbarism. come find me when you're finished, cutter. you'll regret this, silas, do you hear me?! i'll have your head! no...i rather think you won't. who are you? haytham kenway at your service. i...i don't understand.


wh-why are you here- walk with me, mr. church. it all will be explained. johnson's told me what you intend. as it happens, the same man that held me is the same one that you seek. his name his silas thatcher. that fancy lad is our slavemaster? don't let his velvet tongue deceive you. a crueler and more vicious creature i've never known.


what can you tell me of his operation? he hosts at least a hundred men, more than half of whom are redcoats. all this for some slaves? hardly. the man's a commander in the king's troop. in charge of the south gate fort. we need to find a way inside. hmm...let me think on it.


gentlemen... i believe i found the solution to our problem. or rather, odysseus has. oddy who? are he a new, guy? the greek hero, you lobcock. allow me to explain. we enter silas' fort under the pretext of kinship. once inside we spring our trap, free the captives, kill the slaver.


dodgy, dodgy. i like it. then... let us begin. first, we need to find ourselves a convoy. the convoy should be here soon, we'll attack on my signal. understood sir. if we time this right, we can catch them all unawares. charles ! you and williams will serve as vanguards let no man reach us.


wot about me ? you and john will follow from a distance and keep watch over us, i'll signal you when i need you services we are here to help you along with those who are held inside southgate fort. free me not until we are inside the gate, i can't chance any any suspicion that the gate is going wrong i'll see you safe, you have my word. hold ! evening gentlemen. state your business.


delivery for silas. go on then. see i'm freeing you just as i said i would, now if allow me to expla- let her go. but she will give us away. no she won't. what's the plan ?


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