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OT: Very well... and do you know what your order is really after? Because I do, and I know that it's not good

Artifacts of Eden. I will say no more.

OT: Then we are enemies. Your order slaughtered innocents in the thousands. Your order killed many people I once called friend. Your order *leans in close* was evil. And I put and end to it.

*Leans in closer*

Then why are you keeping me here? My Order may have killed many, but how many did it save? You look at it in the same perspective as the Assassin Order. My Order did what was necessary at the time, and although I did not agree on many things, I agreed on the few, pivital choices.

*Leans back*

May I leave now?

*OT starts laughing*

OT: Save?! It didn't save anyone! Your Grandmaster and all the others before and after him wanted them for nothing but power!
When I first encountered the Templar I was tempted to join. But after doing my research I saw the darkeness within the order.
After that I dedicated myself to stopping that despicable blight on humanity. Eventually yes I joined the Assassins. But that was after over 300 years of combating the Templar on my own. The Assassins did not make my mind this way. I saw clearly.
The question is, do you? Do you, looking past your hatred of the Assassins do you see how corrupt you order truly was? If you can see that then yes, you may go. But if you still pledge loyalty to that order, then I have no choice...

I will never renounce my loyalty to the order that saved my life. If I must die for it, then sobeit.

*Ot looks saddened and speaks quietly*
OT: if you saw the things I've seen the Templar do... you would have renounced your vow long ago.
As for killing you, no. No no no. We are not barbarians. You will remain here. In this cell. For the rest of your natural life.

*Ot gets up and walks to the door*

I am sorry sir knight. But knowing who you are now, I simply cannot trust you.

*Ot closes the door and locks it in 16 spots before walking away*

*Watches OT leave*

*Lies back down on floor and looks up at ceiling*

And if you'd seen the things I have...

*Huitz unlocks the door, throws a few sleeping bags and pillows into the room and leaves locking the door behind him*

*Continues lying on the floor*

I don't need these. I have been taught to rest in any environment. This is luxury compared to some places I've slept...

Huitz: Then take that luxury. It's all you'll be getting. Meals at 12 and 8. Otherwise you'll see no one without OT's direct permission. You Templar's murdered families. So OT may be sorry, but I think he's being soft. If you ever escape *bears sharp teeth like needles* you're mine

*Gets up and goes to the bars*

Then, if I'm going to be in here a while, get me a sword. A wooden one, if need be. I don't want to forget my practice now do I?

*Turns around and sits back down*

To think that I was nice to you...

*Huitz gives a cold look, says nothing and walks away*

*Sighs*

*Contnues staring up at wall*

OOC Well. This went south quite fast...

OOC: Templar dog!

OOC ASSASSINI!

OOC: ONLY FOR A BIT BEFORE I REALIZED THE ASSASSINS ARE NOT VERY GOOD AT BEING GOOD GUYS SO I WENT FREELANCE AND TOOK DOWN THE ENTIRETY OF BOTH ORGANIZATIONS IN A WEEK!


BiC: *OT is talking with Ra*

OT: It had to be done. I can't trust people involved in the Templars. Nor can I really trust most of the people once involved in the Assassins

Ra: But sir, he seemed like a honest man

OT: So did Danse. And we all know how that turned out *looks at Perenelle remembering*

OOC Feth thats rude.

Bic *Sitting in the corner in prayer*

OOC: That me for tonight. Spent enough time raging at Fallout for now. See ya'll later

OOC Night OT. I'll just ummm...Sit here...

*wolves wonder where varden is as they reserved a table for him at the ferasian hall*

Where is... Saw him being took over to ork mart... Rather forceful too... Hmmm.... Aye... Something is up there.... Aye...

*Still in prayer*

...Amen...

*Lies down on a sleeping bad and tries to sleep*

*several wolves go looking round ork mart whilst shopping for a upcoming ferasian hall rock event *

*Seems to get more and more angry as more time passes on*

*Pulls out book from back pouch and opens it*

*All anger fades after looking at the pictures and writings of his wife*

*Falls asleep*

OOC Nighty Night. Wake me up when I'm not on Pandora anymore...

*Benny's breathing is now slow and relaxed, as the secondary painkillers take effect*
Hold in there, old friend. I will rebuild you.
*The Daemonette is now holding a knife to my neck as I work*
Is that really necessary? I have nothing but desire to do a good job...

*Marla has a very real power sword on her hip and Maria a flamer sat in the corner. *

V dear I'm sure your going to do a good job.
(Marla)
Sure he is. Not wanna be a human kebab.
(Maria)

*sits up painfully in bed*

[Wakes up] [Looks around in confusion and then looks disappointed] ... I'm never going to get used to this.

[Rubs eye] ..Where is the knight?

*Groans and bends forward slightly to install neural plugs in Benny's lower half, to connect the augmetics*
Almost done. The augmetics I designed for this are very sleek, they should fit him well.
*Pulls a shiny, white-and-stainless steel leg out of a box*
Relax, that's just what it looks like without the false skin.

*slowly gets out of the infirmary bed and begins to limp off*