Assassin's Creed

[Elario Luminus]

Vittorio chuckled.
'I assure you, I'd be able to find you again. Now, what say you?'
He looked over his shoulder to the Borgia Tower, already scanning the battlements and walls for guard locations.

[Yuna Braska]

Cristiana didn't take comfort in the comment he made about being able to find her. She looked at the pouch she clutched too and then to the man. She took a few seconds before replying. " Si, Signore... " she wondered for a moment what the man would of done if she had said no, she could feel her hand shake slightly.

[Tifa Lockhart]

Liborio went very red in the face then. If you'd asked him what he planned on doing today earlier, this little scenario would not have been in even his wildest imagination. That however, did not say that now he was in it he didn't feel rather... pleased with himself.
What was the harm in one little fling? Surely he could not be faulted for his mortal desires that easily? Plus, maybe there was some information in this for him, perhaps she'd be able to give him a way into the assassins. Very quickly the pros of his situation were making him forget whatever moral cons had been present previously.
"Alright madonna," he conceded, reaching behind him to pull closed the wooden shutters. "I'll take your leap of faith."

[The Painted Lady]

A tiny element of victory entered Violetta's smile.
"Good," she breathed quietly, unbuckling his belt with gentle fingers.
"It wouldn't do to have me hold you against your will," she taunted playfully, placing a teasing kiss on the soft skin above his collar.

[Elario Luminus]

Vittorio nodded and stood up from his place on the bench. He took his repaired armour from the Blacksmith and scaled the wall quickly, disappearing into the growing darkness. He approached the Tower quickly, making sure to stay behind any chimneys and arches that were along the path. It wouldn't do to have been spotted before even entering the walls.

A guard on one of the watch towers patrolled in his set square, boredom quickly setting in. He stopped walking for a second and sat against the battlements. He sighed and looked up at the stars above, contemplating when to propose to his long-time girlfriend. It was then that he felt the blade slice into his spine; groaning in pain, confusion and outrage, he felt a tug on the back of his uniform. Toppling over the edge, he briefly saw a white figure on the wall beneath where he was sitting before true darkness closed in on his vision. His body fell into a bale of hay, where he wouldn't be found for days, and even then, because of the smell.

The Assassin climbed up onto the watch tower and scanned the walls and keep of the immediate area. There were guards along the walls, which he expected, but on the overhangs circling the actual Tower itself was laced with Agiles and Brutes.
I need to find a hole in their defences...

[Yuna Braska]

Cristiana was having trouble deciding on what to do. She just saw the man who had given her a large quanity of florins run off over a wall. She was seriously contemplating just running back to her home and waiting for a time when she could use the money to buy her father back. The temptation was increasing and it was already dark among the streets. Perhaps if she just went home to get out of the night? The man would not kill her for running away will he? Cristiana hid the pouch of florins and stood from the bench, still undecided.

[Tifa Lockhart]

Liborio did not have the mind for such an activity, his brain stuffed to capacity with strategy, sword-craft and the teachings of his order, so he decided it was not needed for the evening. He let go of all conscious thought, deciding it better to act out of instinct, his body would know what to do with her, even if his mind really didn't.
He lifted his hands to rid Violetta of her towel, letting it fall to the floor at her feet.

[The Painted Lady]

Violetta felt her skin prickle a little at being exposed to the air again, much cooler now that dusk was descending, but she didn't miss a beat. She was quickly removing his tabard and pulling his tunic off over his head before he had too much time to marvel at her body. The moment his face became visible again though, she pulled him in for a passionate kiss, pressing her bare and vulnerable body to him, conscious of his cross against her breast.

[Elario Luminus]

((Go Aerith, rock that Templars world. XD))

After watching the guards patrol lines for a few minutes, Vittorio found a decent gap. One large enough to infiltrate without any unnecessary killing. He didn't enjoy killing Borgia troops, but if called upon to do so, he would without hesitation. As this was an order from himself, Vittorio opted out of killing them, both for the challenge and for not needing to pile up bodies. He slowly made his way towards the Tower, dodging around the patrols on the grounds by darting into hay bales and hiding in the shadows.
I should probably go to a Tailors after this and dye my robes a different, stealthier colour...

He stopped in the shadows at the foot of the Tower and re-assessed the guard posts. There were less guards than before; those that had left were leaving the grounds to go either home or to the nearest bordello. Only the Agiles stayed behind to guard the area. Maldito bastardi...The Agiles would be able to follow him with ease if he entered the tower from the inside, but he knew from training with The Mentor that these guards can't scale walls. From the outside it was. Before he burned down the Tower, however, Vittorio had to locate where they held prisoners so he knew where the girls family was once he provided the necessary chaos to free them safely. Scanning the buildings surrounding the Tower, he found a set of hands dangling through a grate miserably. Satisfied, Vittorio darted over there, taking to the shadows only, arriving at the bars without a problem. He found a man there, almost as if he were waiting for the Assassin, startled by his sudden appearance though he was.
'Stay calm, signore. I come as a favour towards your daughter. I've kept her away from here, and will free you once things get going.'
'Sorry to disappoint you, signore, but my whole family is dead.'
'...ah. Well, I'll release you either way. Alert nobody to me presence.'
Without further ado, Vittorio sprinted away through the shadows to the foot of the Tower again, and began making ready his weapons should he need them when he was inside.

[Yuna Braska]

(( a couple of pages back i posted saying Cristiana's father had been transfered Kayle. I thought you were just gonna burn down the tower... oh and skip me guys))

[Tifa Lockhart]

The contact of Violetta's bare skin against his bad Li grunt slightly. He gripped Violetta by the arms and forced her over, her back the one now pressed against the wall rather than his. He then rested his palms on the wall either side of her head and continued the passionate kiss.
Even if he wasn't experienced enough to lead the whole way, male bravado dictated he at least let her know he COULD have been control, if he wanted to XD

[The Painted Lady]

((Inappropriate OOC FTW, Ezio xD))

"Forceful..." Violetta observed around their kiss.
"I like that," she smirked, fingertips trailing down his firm stomach and to the top of his breeches.
"I sincerely hope you don't expect me to remove your boots too?..."

[Elario Luminus]

Satisfied that his weapons were in check, Vittorio looked back up the Tower, waiting for his gap in the patrols. As the guards circled around the Tower away from each other, he dashed forward silently and began scaling the wall.

[Yuna Braska]

Cristiana couldn't waste time waiting for this man... she had some many things to do. She walked away from the bench and began her way home, nervously looking around her, wondering if the man was just testing her.

[Tifa Lockhart]

"I'll get to that madonna," Li distractedly informed her as he continued his attentions around her mouth and breast. One of his feet began halfheartedly kicking at the other boot, and eventually he managed to kick the both of them off and cast them neglectfully into the corner of the room.