Don't do that again understand
If the guard won't take action, it falls to us to do something.
What you propose madness !
But necessary ! How many more will we allow to go missing, before the people take a stand ?
It does not affect us !
Not yet ! But if we continue to do nothing it will !
And what do you propose?
I've watched the man learned everything there is to know about his operation
It's all here, on a map I've made. He inspects his stock, every day ,at the same time.This is when I'll strike !
So you have a piece of paper? It won't save you when you're discovered !
Won't shield you from their swords and arrows !
If all goes well. It won't come to that
Anyway, it's a risk. I'll have to take.Wish me luck, my friend.
Indeed. You'll need it.
Whoa wait
There's nowhere to run
The last of them I hope so
Take any chances, I'll surely hope don't think I'll leave it again anytime soon either
You've done me a kindness young man
Find a way to the flavors kindness is sweat
Watch
Altair: Malik...
Malik: Come to waste more of my time?
Altair: I've found Talal. I'm ready to begin my mission.
Malik: That is for me to decide.
Altair: Very well. Here's what I know: he traffics in human lives, kidnapping Jerusalem's citizens,
and selling them into slavery.His base is a warehouse located inside the Barbican north of here.
As we speak, he prepares a caravan for travel. I'll strike while he's inspecting his stock.
If I can avoid his men, Talal himself should prove little challenge.
Malik: "Little challenge"? Listen to you! Such arrogance.
Altair: Are we finished? Are you satisfied with what I've learned?
Malik: No, but it will have to do.
Malik: Rest, prepare, cry in the corner...do whatever it is you do before a mission.
Only make sure you do it quietly.
Fast-forwarding memory to a more recent one
See buddy
No reason to stand here leave
Ready for your sins
Every system
Leave now
Auntie hailey Porres in their wake
Aladin ride to meet him that these barbarous acts might the event
In kiel aureus and exalted is he find favor with us that he may grant us victory
I
Stand before you to deliver a warning
To enrich or take shopper there will be no stopping him
He will march on Jerusalem
Next we must end it
before it has
Always been
Destroyed
We are fighting for
The infidel King would see us all white for the world
Shouldn't we must resist we must push back. You are not supposed to be here leave
If buyers of water consumed demand and thousands of lives are lost
You dare steal in my presence that will cost you your life
Go away
Yeah
You need something
I'll have something to say
I've done nothing wrong. Why are see elsewhere please?
Die
Is not the last of them
Still best not to take any chances
I'll hurry home. Don't think I'll leave it again anytime soon either
You've done me a kindness young man. Be assured. I won't forget it
My have you gone mad why would anyone do?
I'll have your head
How about you turn around and go away
Thirty people have your back everywhere they ride
Would you came along when you did another
We must before it has a chance to begin
Altair: What now, slaver?
Talal: Do not call me that! I only wish to help them. As I myself was helped.
Altair: You do no kindness imprisoning them like this.
Talal: Imprisoning them? I keep them safe.Preparing them for the journey that lies ahead.
Altair: What journey? It is a life of servitude.
Talal: [laughs] You know nothing! It was folly to even bring you here!
To think that you might see and understand!
Altair: I understand well enough! Show yourself!
Talal: Ah, so you want to see the man that called you here.
Altair: You did not call me here! I came on my own.
Talal: [laughs] Did you? Who unbarred the door? Cleared the path?
Did you once raise your blade against a single man of mine, huh?
No.All this, I did for you.Step into the light then, and I will grant you one final favor.
Talal: Now I stand before you. What is it you desire?
Altair: Come down here! Let us settle this with honor!
Talal: Why must it always come to violence? It seems I cannot help you, for you do not wish to help yourself.
And I cannot allow my work to be threatened.You leave me no choice. You must die.
Away with you
Altair: You've nowhere to run now. Share your secrets with me.
Talal: My part is played. The Brotherhood is not so weak that my death will stop its work.
Altair: What brotherhood?
Talal: Al Mualim is not the only one with designs upon the Holy Land. And that's all you'll have from me.
Altair: Then we are finished. Beg forgiveness from your god.
Talal: He's long abandoned us. Long abandoned the men and women I took into my arms.
Altair: What do you mean?
Talal: Beggars, whores, addicts, lepers. Do they strike you as proper slaves?
Unfit for even the most menial tasks? No. I took them not to sell, but to save!
And yet you'd kill us all, for no other reason than it was asked of you.
Altair: No, you profit from the war, from lives lost and broken.
Talal: Yes, you would think that, as ignorant as you are. War defined me.
They say it's what your kind do best. Do you see the irony in all this? No, not yet it seems. But you will...
Malik: Altair! Wonderful to see you return to us! And how fared the mission?
Altair: The deed is done. Talal is dead.
Malik: Oh, I know, I know. In fact, the entire city knows! Have you forgotten the meaning of subtlety?!
Altair: A skilled Assassin ensures his work is noticed by the many.
Malik: No, a skilled Assassin maintains control of his environment!
Altair: We can argue the details all you'd like, Malik, but the fact remains, I've accomplished the task set to me by Al Mualim.
Malik: Go then. Return to the old man. Let us see with whom he sides.
Altair: You and I are on the same side, Malik.
Fast-forwarding memory to a more recent one
Vidic: Goddamnit! What's the problem now?
Lucy: I'm getting weird temperature readings. I think the Animus is overheating.
Vidic: Christ, it's always something! How long?
Lucy: Too soon to tell.
Vidic: These delays are unacceptable, Ms. Stillman. I want progress reports every hour!
Lucy: It's gonna be a while, Desmond. Why don't you go lie down or something, get some rest?
Desmond: Why is he always yelling at you? It's his machine.
Lucy: His theories... he's not the one who built it.
Desmond: Who did? You?
Lucy: [laughs] No. Abstergo has a team of engineers--not much they don't have--but I did oversee the assembly.
I guess that's why he gets so angry with me.
Desmond: He's a dick.
Lucy: He's under a lot of pressure. We all are...
Desmond: Can't believe you're defending the guy.
Lucy: Warren saved my life. So it he wants to yell a little... let him.
Desmond: What do you mean he saved your life?
Lucy: You're not the only once who doesn't get to go home at night.
Desmond: Wait, you're saying you're a prisoner?
Lucy: When they first approached me I was finishing up my PhD.
The university had made it clear I had no future there. They didn't like the subject of my doctorate--called it "pseudo-science."
Said keeping me on would discredit and embarrass them.
[sighs] It was the same everywhere. Other universities, companies I interviewed with.
Pretty soon I was out of money and out of time. I was this close to waiting tables. Then I got a letter...
Desmond: From Vidic?
Lucy: He said he'd been following my career since undergrad.
That he believed in my work and wanted to meet to discuss my future.
You have no idea how good it felt to hear that. So I met with him. What did I have to lose?
Desmond: And he offered you a job.
Lucy: Yes. Here at Abstergo. Helping out on the Animus project.
I'd have a chance to test my theories and prove the professors wrong. How could I turn that down?
Desmond: Think I'm missing the part where you became a prisoner...
Lucy: Sometimes I wonder...if they weren't behind it all.If they manipulated events, so I'd get desperate. They can do that.
They can do anything. I didn't think when I agreed to come here. They even told me I'd be trapped.
For six months--a year max. Once the project launched, there'd be no need for secrecy anymore.
But until then, I'd be a "guest" of the company. At least... that's what they said.
Desmond: And when the Animus was ready?
Lucy: They came in while I was sleeping. Three guys. Guns. They dragged me out of bed. God.
The worst part was I knew them! One guy, Richard, we atel lunch together sometimes!
And now he was gonna... They were cracking jokes. I tried to pull away... he hit me.
And that's when he told me I was going to die.
Desmond: Christ. What did you do--
Lucy: Nothing. I kept telling myself it wasn't real.
And then Warren was there.Shouting at them to get away from me. And they listened.
Desmond: Jesus...
Lucy: He's not a happy man, Desmond. I wouldn't even say he's a good man, but he saved my life.
They never came for me again. And he promised they never would.
Desmond: You're still stuck here working for these nutjobs.
Lucy: But I'm alive. Anyway, I really do need to get the Animus repaired. I'll see you tomorrow, Desmond.
Aren't you tired
Can't talk gotta work
Desmond: What the hell? Someone's been in here!
Looks like some kind of access code
Vidic: Rise and shine! We've got quite a day ahead of us!
Desmond: You're in a good mood this morning.
Vidic: Ms. Stillman has made some modifications to the Animus.
You should be able to remain inside even longer now.
Desmond: And help you with your treasure hunt...
Vidic: This is serious business, Mr. Miles. I don't think you fully appreciate the work that Abstergo does.
Desmond: Maybe it's because I don't actually know what you people do.
Vidic: We change the world. Every day, in a hundred different ways.
Did you know that every single breakthrough of the past millennia,
be it medical,mechanical, or philosophical, has come from Abstergo or its predecessors?
Desmond: That's a bold claim, Doc. Think you might be exaggerating a bit?
Vidic: Not in the slightest! Oh, we certainly don't take the credit. That would arouse far too much suspicion.
We choose our beneficiaries with great care.
Desmond: Why?
Vidic: Isn't it obvious? It means we're in control.
Desmond: But how? What makes you guys so special--so smart?
That you happen to invent all these things while we mere mortals stumble around like idiots?
Vidic: To be fair, we don't invent them, we find them
Desmond: "Find" them?
Vidic: They're gifts, Mr. Miles. From those who came before.
We'll have to continue this discussion later. Time's wasting.
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