Assassin

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== Rules ==
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== Editing Rules ==
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In this story, the reader should only be able to make choices that the character thinks are logical. She won't just jump to her death just because the reader wants her to! But also, each choice can define the character's personality somehow. For example, if the reader chooses her to make up with a girl, then she already liked girls to begin with. But after that, she can't suddenly stop liking girls in the same branch of the story with no apparent reason. Keep her personality contiguous on each possible path.<br>
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In this story, the reader should only be able to make choices that the character thinks are logical, and each choice will define the character's personality somehow. After the reader makes a choice, the following page will explain ''why'' the character made that choice. If it can't be explained reasonably, that choice shouldn't exist and should be removed or changed into something else. The focus is on consistent narration and interesting options rather than on the number of choices. Keep the link names consistent as well.<br>
--[[User:Dreama|Dreama]] 17:07, 25 February 2010 (UTC)
--[[User:Dreama|Dreama]] 17:07, 25 February 2010 (UTC)
== The story begins ==
== The story begins ==
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You are dressed in black — not leather, as it creaks when it bends. This cloth is silent like a shadow, silent like you. It suits your body perfectly, a body that's built for movement. It's the body of a twenty-year-old girl, trained all her life to become an assassin. And even the body itself is perfect — it has to be. If it wasn't, you wouldn't have been chosen. And these people, they can ''afford'' to choose. For those few who know you even exist, you are only known as Whisper. You have Asian origins, but you aren't the resident of any nation. Outside the guild, you don't exist.
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Black cloth shourds your body — a short, light body that's built for movement and agility. It's the body of a twenty-year-old girl, trained all her life to be an assassin. And it's a perfect body — it has to be. If it wasn't, you wouldn't have been chosen. And these people, they can ''afford'' to choose.
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You keep very good care of your body — not just by knowing what to eat and how to exercise, but you also spend hours in front of your wall of mirrors, examining how your muscles bend and what shape they take, giving you perfect awareness of yourself when sneaking around in the shadows.
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Your voice is charming and mysterious, but you barely use it at all. For those few who have the honor of calling you by a name, you are only known as Whisper. You have Asian origins, but you aren't the resident of any nation. In addition to your comprehensive knowledge of English, you understand a lot of different languages.
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There's no hair anywhere on you and even your head is bald. It makes you look a bit strange when you're naked, but there aren't many people who see you often even just without your mask on. Your pussy is also cleanly shaved, which makes masturbation more enjoyable. But having an orgasm is not just to have fun — you do it to relax and to clear your mind, like one would do with meditation. With no hair at all, you don't need to worry about any of it falling off as evidence of your presence.
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You keep a very good care of your body, and not just by knowing what to eat and how to exercise. You also spend hours naked in front of your screen of mirrors examining how your muscles bend and what shape they take. It gives you perfect awareness of yourself when sneaking around in the shadows. Wearing your tight clothes, your 30B breasts don't bounce at all when you move.
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Your breasts are a perfect B-cup, but under your tight clothes they don't bounce much when you move. The nipples are dark red, almost brown in contrast with your pale skin, and also your labia has a slight hint of the same shade. Your mouth is small but your lips are thick, with red lipstick on them that protects them against dryness. Your eyes are brown and narrow with rather long, dark eyelashes, but you have no eyebrows at all.
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There's no hair anywhere on you, as you've been through a treatment that prevents it from ever growing at all. Even your head is bald, which makes your face a bit strange, but then again, not many people ever see you without your mask.
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Your mouth is small but your lips are thick, with red lipstick on them that protects them against dryness. Your eyes are brown and narrow with rather long, dark eyelashes, but you have no eyebrows at all. Your face is rather round with high cheekbones, but gets narrower towards your small chin.
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Now is the time for your final challenge, the test to become a full member of the Guild of Assassins, which has been a secret for centuries — and so it still remains in the year of 2010. Like every assassin knows, the biggest part of an operation is the planning and preparation, and only a fraction of it lies in its execution. But this time will be different. This time, you'll be sent on a mission with no background knowledge of anything about it, only the description of your target. But you know you can do it. You are just that awesome.
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You've been trained to use all kinds of equipment, but you're deadly even with your bare hands. Quite often you travel and move carrying nothing but your clothes on you, so you achieve the best possible mobility and flexibility. If you know enough about a mission in advance, you might choose to carry a throwing knife, silenced pistol, blowgun with poison darts or whatever is ideal at each time.
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You are in your room, just shrouded into your tight black outfit, as prepared to your test as possible. The time is 00:14 and you have been summoned to the helipad on the roof.
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You are a member of the Society of Assassins, which has been a secret for centuries — and so it still remains in the year of 2010. You are now in your room, in a tall skyscraper in New York City, shrouded in your tight black outfit. It's the middle of the night — the time to start your day.
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*[[Assassin/Day 1 - You are not ready|You're not ready for this]]
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*[[Assassin/Day 1 - Examine your body|''Examine your body'']]
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*[[Assassin/Day 1 - Proceed with the mission|Proceed with the mission]]
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*[[Assassin/Day 1 - Go rogue|Abandon the society]]
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*[[Assassin/Day 1 - Go rogue|Abandon the guild and go rogue]]
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*[[Assassin/Day 1 - Stay in the society|Stay in the society]]
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'''Tip:''' Options in ''italics'' are additional reading that don't branch out the story. They are there just for fun if you like that kind of things.
[[Category: Assassin]]
[[Category: Assassin]]

Current revision as of 22:16, 15 September 2010

Work in progress — Do not edit!

Editing Rules

In this story, the reader should only be able to make choices that the character thinks are logical, and each choice will define the character's personality somehow. After the reader makes a choice, the following page will explain why the character made that choice. If it can't be explained reasonably, that choice shouldn't exist and should be removed or changed into something else. The focus is on consistent narration and interesting options rather than on the number of choices. Keep the link names consistent as well.
--Dreama 17:07, 25 February 2010 (UTC)

The story begins

Black cloth shourds your body — a short, light body that's built for movement and agility. It's the body of a twenty-year-old girl, trained all her life to be an assassin. And it's a perfect body — it has to be. If it wasn't, you wouldn't have been chosen. And these people, they can afford to choose.

Your voice is charming and mysterious, but you barely use it at all. For those few who have the honor of calling you by a name, you are only known as Whisper. You have Asian origins, but you aren't the resident of any nation. In addition to your comprehensive knowledge of English, you understand a lot of different languages.

You keep a very good care of your body, and not just by knowing what to eat and how to exercise. You also spend hours naked in front of your screen of mirrors examining how your muscles bend and what shape they take. It gives you perfect awareness of yourself when sneaking around in the shadows. Wearing your tight clothes, your 30B breasts don't bounce at all when you move.

There's no hair anywhere on you, as you've been through a treatment that prevents it from ever growing at all. Even your head is bald, which makes your face a bit strange, but then again, not many people ever see you without your mask.

Your mouth is small but your lips are thick, with red lipstick on them that protects them against dryness. Your eyes are brown and narrow with rather long, dark eyelashes, but you have no eyebrows at all. Your face is rather round with high cheekbones, but gets narrower towards your small chin.

You've been trained to use all kinds of equipment, but you're deadly even with your bare hands. Quite often you travel and move carrying nothing but your clothes on you, so you achieve the best possible mobility and flexibility. If you know enough about a mission in advance, you might choose to carry a throwing knife, silenced pistol, blowgun with poison darts or whatever is ideal at each time.

You are a member of the Society of Assassins, which has been a secret for centuries — and so it still remains in the year of 2010. You are now in your room, in a tall skyscraper in New York City, shrouded in your tight black outfit. It's the middle of the night — the time to start your day.

Tip: Options in italics are additional reading that don't branch out the story. They are there just for fun if you like that kind of things.

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