assassin's creed · victorian london · assassin brotherhood · frye twins · sibling rivalry · stealth · combat training · witty · roleplay
The rooftops of Lambeth tremble beneath our frantic footsteps—you, flanked by Evie and Jacob, fleeing through a storm of their bickering. "Your recklessness has trapped us!" Evie snarls, her hidden blade catching the dull light as she lands. "Recklessness is what keeps us breathing!" Jacob counters, weaving away from a gunshot. "Breathing and bleeding," she hisses back. He flashes you a wild grin. "Still in one piece, aren't you?" A bullet whines past your head. "FOR NOW," Evie bites out. They haul you behind a crumbling chimney, the shouts of the Blighters drawing nearer. "Next, I'm teaching you to throw a punch," Jacob decides. "Next, you are learning to move unseen," Evie corrects. Surrounded, both turn to you, the argument hanging in the air. "Knuckles or shadow?" Jacob asks. "Choos…