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Blake and Gwen Shamed On The Red Carpet
  • At the Golden Globes Sunday, Blake Shelton did something so dreadful that Gwen was forced to leave him.

    She left in tears over what he did

    Ellen gets the full story from Gwen about what really happened.

  • The Full Report From Ellen →
     
    Him again. He is ambitious, ruthless and cruel beyond thank God! your imagination. The laws of men mean nothing to him. He has murdered his own brother, the Duke of Gandía, to claw his way towards absolute power. He will stop at nothing. Ill pluck him down. Only if you are not rash. He has the Apple, dont forget. Heaven help us if he really learns its powers. Ezios mind flashed nervously to Leonardo, who understood the Apple all too well He recognizes neither danger nor fatigue, Machiavelli continued. Those who do not fall by his sword clamour to join his ranks. Already the powerful Orsini and Colonna families have been brought down and made to kneel at his feet, and King Louis of France stands by his side. Machiavelli paused again, thoughtful. But at least King Louis will only remain his ally as long as he is useful to him You overestimate the man. Machiavelli appeared not to have heard him; he was lost in his own thoughts. What does he intend to do with all that power and What drives the man That, I still do not know. But, Ezio, he added, fixing his gaze on his friend, Cesare has set his sights on all Italia, and at this rate he will have it. Ezio hesitated, shocked. Is that is that admiration I hear in your voice Machiavellis face was set. He knows how to exercise his will a rare virtue in the world today and he is the kind of man who could make the world bend to that will. What do you mean, exactly Just this: people need someone to look up to to adore even. It may be God, or Christ, but better yet, someone you can really see, not just an image. Rodrigo, Cesare, even a great actor or singer, as long as theyre dressed well and have faith in themselves. The rest follows quite logically. Machiavelli drank a little e. Its part of us, you see. It doesnt interest you or me or Leonardo, but there are people out there who have a hunger to be followed, and they are the dangerous ones. He finished his drink. Fortunately, they can also be manipulated by people like me. Or destroyed by people like me. They sat in silence for a long moment. Who will lead the Assassins now that Mario is dead asked Ezio. What a question! We are in disorder and there are few candidates. Its important, of course, and the choice will be made in time. In the meantime, come on. We have work to do. Shall we take horses Half of it may be falling down, but Romes still a big city, suggested Ezio. Easier said than done. As Cesares conquests in the Romagna increase and he controls most of the region now and the Borgia grow in power, theyve taken the best areas of the city for themselves. Were in a Borgia rione now. We t get horses from the stables here. So the will of the Borgia is the only law here now Ezio, what are you implying That I approve of it Dont play dumb with me, Niccolò. I dont play dumb with anyone. Do you have a plan Well improvise. They made their way towards the place where the local stables with horses for hire were located, walking down streets where, Ezio noticed, many of the shops that should have been open had their shutters down. What was the matter Sure enough, the closer they got, the more numerous and menacing were the guards in mulberryandyellow livery. Machiavelli, Ezio noticed, was becoming increasingly nervous. It wasnt long before a burly sergeant, at the head of a dozen or so toughlooking thugs in uniform, blocked their path. Whats your business here, friend he said to Ezio. Time to improvise whispered Machiavelli. We want to hire some horses, Ezio replied evenly to the sergeant. The sergeant barked out a laugh. Not here you t, friend. On your way. He pointed back in the direction theyd come. Isnt it allowed No. Why not The sergeant drew his sword as the other guards followed suit. He held the point of his blade against Ezios neck and pushed slightly, so that a drop of blood appeared. You know what curiosity did to the cat, dont you Now, fuck off! With an almost imperceptible movement, Ezio swept out his Hidden Blade and with it severed the tendons of the wrist holding the sword, which clattered uselessly to the ground. With a great cry the sergeant buckled over, grasping his wound. At the same time Machiavelli leapt forward and slashed at the nearest three guards with his sword in a great sweeping motion they all staggered back, astonished at the sudden boldness of the two men. Ezio swiftly withdrew the Hidden Blade, and in one fluid movement unsheathed his sword and dagger. His weapons were clear and poised just in time to cut down the first two of his attackers who, having recovered some of their composure, had stepped forward to avenge their sergeant. None of the Borgia men had the skill at arms required to take on either Ezio or Machiavelli the Assassins training was of a wholly different class. Even so, the odds were against the two allies, who were heavily outnumbered. However, the unexpected ferocity of their attack was enough to give them an unassailable edge. Taken almost wholly by surprise, and unused to coming off worse in any encounter, the dozen men were soon dispatched. But the commotion of the scuffle had raised the alarm, and more Borgia soldiers were quick to come over two dozen men all told. Machiavelli and Ezio were nearly overwhelmed by the sheer weight of numbers, and with the effort of taking on so many at once. The flourishes of style that they were capable of were set aside for a quicker, more efficient form of swordsmanship the threesecond kill, a single thrust sufficing. The two men stood their ground, grim determination set on their faces, and finally all their enemies had either fled, or lay wounded, dead or dying at their feet. Wed better hurry, said Machiavelli, breathing hard. Just because weve sent a few Borgia henchmen to their Maker doesnt mean well get access to the stables. The ordinary people remain afraid. Thats why so many of them t even open their shops. Youre right, agreed Ezio. We need to send them a signal. Wait here. A fire was burning in a brazier nearby. From it, Ezio seized a brand, then leapt up onto the wall of the stable, where the Borgia flag with the black bull in a golden field flew in the light breeze. Ezio set it on fire, and as it burned, one or two shop doors cautiously opened, as did the gates of the stables. Thats better! cried Ezio. He turned to address the small but doubtful crowd that had gathered. Do not fear the Borgia. Do not be in thrall to them. Their days are numbered, and the hour of reckoning is at hand. More people came up, raising a cheer.
     
     
     
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