- At the day of my birth a few minutes after I was born both of my parents died. Both of uknown purposes I also do not have a name. At age 4 I broke out of my foster home I maid a living of my own. The reason I have no name is because I have forgotten my legal name. At the age 17 I found out that one of my ancestors was the great assassin Ezio. At 18 I discovered that I was a great scientist. I dug for many hours of each day hoping to stumble upon some type of chemical. When I finnally found a few it all went wrong, I mixed to of the wrong chemicals. The explosion threw me against the wall of a building that I was in front of knocking me unconscious. I woke to hear the sound of sirons I launched my self off of the ground onto my feet. I turned and saw a cop jogging toward me I instantly thought that he meant harm. I charged at him a mili-second before collision I dodged out of the way taking his gun and shoving him down. His partner saw me and got out of his car as he started sprinting at me I shot his car. It blew up launching him into a trash bin. I started running for the street as a car drove down it. I leaped onto it and then onto the side of a building to my suprise I scaled it with great ease. I then noticed that in the explosion I inherited some of Ezio's abilitys. From then on anyone that saw me was a hazard to my well being and was taken care of. Noone besides thise people ever saw my face. Therefore an assassins was born.
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- | Submitted on 12/22/2009 |
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- Title: An Assassin Is Born
- Artist: alphaandomega1
- Description: In my story you will read of the birth of an assassin.
- Date: 12/22/2009
- Tags: assassin born
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- Annabeth1 - 12/26/2009
- grammar.. just joking im terrible whith grammer too. i give u a 5
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