[Displaced] Abraham Kenway was like any normal twenty year old guy except that he wasn't. He was an Assassin. The last descendent of Edward, Haytham, and Connor Kenway. Like them he was an Assassin, but the Templars had gone extinct long ago, and now he's at a New York game convention as his Assassin self, but he is only missing one thing. His weapons. You'd think that a Master Assassin would keep track of their weapons, but they just up and disappeared. Until he found The Merchant. Now he stalks the night as the Assassin of Equestria. Give him a cigar, and he'd be all set to deal with whatever bullshit Equestria has to throw at him. Would he actually be ready? No. Does he have to be? Yes.

This will be an Anthro level Four story: This is the level chart.

I do not and will never own, any of the art used in this story. Assassin's Creed belongs to Ubisoft, and My Little Pony belongs to Hasbro.