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"So it begins assassin," said Striker as he unsheathed him sword. Sweat was dripping from his brow in his anticipation for his battle. His attire wasn't as extravagant of what a General's attire usually is. Ever since his big defeat against AP, he had been retraining for the chance of redemption.

Striker pointed his sword and started taunting the assassin. "Come on now. I've already revealed you. You can't run off into the shadows now. I could kill you right now, but I'm not that ruthless. I'll let you fight for your freedom."

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"Very well." Altair stated as he unsheathed the Sword of Altair. The Armor of Altair slowly shaking in the breeze. Waiting for Striker's attempt to launch an attack "Striker, an assassin is so much more well trained then you are, surrender now, and I will spare your life." Altair flipped the blade in his hand as he awaited Striker's response. Activating the Hidden Blade at his left arm and deactivating it in eagerness, "Well then, Striker? What will it be? For Assassins are every where, you cannot kill one and expect the rest to fall."

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