allsoundsasscreed:

“La Marseillaise” from Assassin’s Creed Unity

Allons enfants de la Patrie,
Le jour de gloire est arrivé !
Contre nous de la tyrannie,
L’étendard sanglant est levé,
L’étendard sanglant est levé,

Entendez-vous dans les campagnes,
Mugir ces féroces soldats ?
Ils viennent jusque dans nos bras,
Égorger vos fils, vos compagnes !

Aux armes, citoyens,
Formez vos bataillons,
Marchons, marchons !
Qu’un sang impur,
Abreuve nos sillons !

Aux armes, citoyens,
Formez vos bataillons,
Marchons, marchons !
Qu’un sang impur,
Abreuve nos sillons !

Translation:

Arise, children of the Fatherland,
The day of glory has arrived!
Against us tyranny
Raises its bloody barrier,
Raises its bloody barrier,

Do you hear, in the countryside,
The roar of those ferocious soldiers?
They’re coming right into our arms,
To cut the throats of your sons and women!

To arms, citizens,
Form your battalions,
Let us march, let us march!
Let an impure blood,
Water our furrows!

To arms citizens,
Form your battalions, 
Let us march, let us march! 
Let an impure blood,
Water our furrows!

Note: “La Marseillaise” is the national anthem of France. A variation of this is heard in the track “Rather Death Than Slavery”.

I was not codding dear old Boss when I gave you the tip, you’ll hear about Saucy Jacky’s work tomorrow double event this time number one squealed a bit couldn’t finish straight off. ha not the time to get ears for police.

thanks for keeping last letter back till I got to work again.

Jack the Ripper

Topping: No, it wasn’t me, not guilty…

Beg your pardon.

You! You’re the one–

Evie: I assure you we’ve never met.

Jacob: Is this a prize-fighting ring?

Topping: You bet your eyes, and ears it is, m’lord, m’lady! The name’s Robert Topping. Best bookie in all of London, at your disposal! Well, second best, but me mum says Donald’s a bit of a nincompoop!

Anyhow– I can show you a vast array of exciting things: from prize-fights to carriage races!

Evie: I think we can afford to spend a little time here.

Happy birthday Robert Topping!
☼ 7 July 1847
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allsoundsasscreed:

Desmond: Subject 16?

Subject 16: Yes, yes, Subject 17.

Desmond: You’re dead. I saw your blood!

Subject 16: No time. It is far later than you know. Too late to save them.

Desmond: Who?

Subject 16: She is not who you think she is. Everything you hope to become, everything you hold dear, it’s already gone.

Desmond: Explain. Please.

Subject 16: Eden. She… in Eden. Find Eve. The Key. Her DNA…

Desmond: Tell me!

Subject 16: I cannot… The sun… Your son… Too weak… Must replenish energy…

Desmond: Don’t go!

Subject 16: I am with you ‘til the end. Find me in the darkness.