Guard: Hold strangers! You tread on private property. What business have you here?

Haytham: The Father of Understanding guides us.

Guard: You, I recognize. Not the savage.

Haytham: He is my son.

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Guard: Tasted of the forest’s fruits, did you?

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Nikolaï: Get up!

Anastasia: Something’s wrong, I don’t feel well.

Guard: Who’s there?

HANDS UP! WHO ARE YOU?!

Nikolaï: Dobriy vecher, tovarisch. (Good evening, comrade.)

Guard: DON’T MOVE!

Anastasia: How dare you push me! I should kill you like I killed them!

Nikolaï:

Calm down, child!

Anastasia: Child?! How dare you!

I am Shao Jun of the Chinese Brotherhood of Assassins. If you were not wearing the symbol of our Order, I would kill you where you stand.

Nikolaï:

Snap out of it! Your name is Anastasia Nikolaevna Romanova!

Anastasia: My name is… Ana… Anastasia?

Nikolaï:

Follow me. I’ll protect you.

Guard I: Damn Assassin! We need to root him out before he causes anymore trouble.

Guard II: Easier said than done. They’re a crafty bunch; managed to survive in one way or another for centuries.

Guard I: Centuries?

Guard II: Yeah. I heard a story about them in China a couple of hundred years back. Almost wiped out, but managed to cling on. Now meant to be thriving out there.

Élise: Oh my! That wasn’t the billiard room at all, was it?

Guard: We are pursuing an interloper,

Mademoiselle

(Miss) de la Serre. Have you seen him?

Élise: No! I shouldn’t think they can climb stairs, not with those little hooves! And how did they get out of the royal menagerie?

Guard: Not an antelope, an interloper. A suspicious person. Have you seen anyone like that?

Élise: Hmmm… Oh! There was Madame de Polignac. Her hair has a bird in it. I think she stole it from the royal menagerie.

Guard: Please move aside so we may check this room, mademoiselle.

Élise: You’ll find only me, I’m afraid. I’ve been searching for the billiard room for almost an hour.

Guard: We can show you there, mademoiselle. And we’ll lock the door to prevent any further misunderstandings. This way, mademoiselle.

Élise: Oh, merci, monsieur.

Arno: … If I had one-tenth her wit.

Hopefully this works… i’m just copying the embed code, direct from my SoundCloud…

… but in case you can’t, here’s the link:  http://soundcloud.com/4allsoundsasscreed/angry-seeker1

(Note: the video doesn’t work.) Just kidding, it does.

Angry Borgia Guard – Seeker 1

*He’s not here.

*Did he just… is he that stupido?!

*Dio, what a moron… GET OUT OF THERE!

*THERE!  GET HIM!

*Hold it right there!

*Ah-HAH!  No mercy for you!

*Hey… not on my watch!

*Bah… c*zzo!  I’m getting a headache already!

*Wow… you girls are MUCH better than the barrack’s whores!

*Hold for the watch!

*I think I better search you… hehehehe!  >:)

*YOU!  What are you doing here!?  Is this anything to do with you?

*Hey!  Bring me the pliers!  If I rip-out some teeth maybe useful words will flow out!

*I’m going to start with a finger… shall I?  Hmmm…. which one…?

*You don’t really need your ears now, do you?  You don’t listen too good when they’re attached anyway!

*Stop!

*You, stop!  Hold, I say!

*YOU!  Did you see what happened?  Hmm… quite the arsenal you have there…

*What are you doing!?

*I have 4 murders, 2 robberies… unresolved – perhaps if I remove your tongue and say you are guilty, iiiiii get promoted!

*Now CLEAR-OFF… I’ve got better things to do!

*Oy…c*zzo… sh!t disturbers… I don’t get paid enough for this type of crap!

*What…!?  Can your thick skull not grasp our simple message?!

*Heh… almost shift change anyway!  (my favorite!)

*What have we here!?

*Again!?  You need to be taught who is dog and who is master!

*I’m not done with you, c*zzo!

*Don’t try anything!

*Looting the helpless right in front of me!?  DIE!

*I take it we understand each other, yes?

*Not going to happen, boss…

*I don’t know why you bother, Capo… let’s just run him through and be done with it!  You are a patient man!

*Nice work, Mateo!  Those kids won’t draw on the road anymore!  I like the way you widen your eyes and nostrils… very tough!  Almost shat themselves!

*There, KILL HIM!

*Faster, ragazzi… EARN YOUR PAY!

*MOVE!

*Forza!  He’ll run himself into a corner!

*You think you can escape!?

*Go to Hell, c*gna (b!tch)!

*Go!  Ora (now)!

*(grrrrrr!)

*Ancora! (again)

*Say ‘addio’ (goodbye), str*nzo (a$$hole)!!

*Va bene, this trash is dealt with!