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Pick Your Path: Assassin's Creed

Grinning wildly, you turn the ship sharply towards a large iceberg. As the enormous boat plows into the sharp ice, you laugh maniacally. The sound of the ship getting a soccer-field size hole torn in it masks the sound of a group of approaching crew members. They easily overpower you and slash your throat like the ice just slashed through the liner's hull.

THE END

- Go back in time to the beginning, or whatever it is the Animus does