The Proper Role-Play

I walk toward the weapons shop and glance to my left. There is an alleyway with a picture at the back. Curious, I walk down the one-way alleyway all the way to the end, away from the hustle and bustle of the city. I kneel down at the picture, and notice, It's the Assassin symbol, what's it doing here?
I hear a sound behind me. I turn around to find three men blocking my exit, two with swords and one with a maul. I slip my knife into my hand slowly...
 
"You're coming with us." They said evilly.
"That's what you think," I said, ducking under the first swing of one of the men's swords an clutching my fists together and slamming down on his back, rupturing his spine.
The second man sliced at my arm, leaving a centimeter cut in my skin. I dodge his second slash and stab him 3 times in quick succession.
The third man had snuck behind me and now slams his spiked maul into my stomach, flinging me against the wall.

-suspense-!
 
I open my eyes just as he swings again, smashing my ribs.
I wake up again just in time to see him smash down on my neck, nearly crushing it had I not changed positions right before.
"Someone help me!" I whimper, just as another blow goes into my stomach, knocking me out.


-hint HINT Camotan12!!-
 
YOU NEED TO BE PATIENT. Patience is what defines a great Role-Player. Along with other qualities and characteristics. And I don't care if you were wondering, I said no ooc.
 
I take the wheel and is tempted to spin it in a circle repeatedly but holds down the urge "So....Tempting... Ugh... Stupid.... Wheel!" I mutter to myself and start singing. 'Tears Don't Fall by My Chemical Romance'
 
My vision blurry...
"Should we kill him or continue this...?" a voice says above me.
"Let's continue," another voice says, full of malice.
When will this stop? Why isn't anyone heeeeeeeeeeerrrrr, another blow knocks me down again.
 
"oh I read the note wrong it says San Paulo" I facepalm myself "how am I supposed to get there.... Aha!, il go to the imperial dockyards and acomodere a small war Vessel.
 
I yawn and blink, trying not to fall asleep as the moon starts to be covered by a large cloud mass, giving the sky perfect light and giving a soothing look. "Godda... Stay... 'wake..." I mutter
 
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