Flint's End

Flint's End was a virtual representation of one of Edward Kenway's genetic memories, relived by a research analyst at Abstergo Entertainment through the Animus.

Description
Edward and Rhona set out to assassinate Hillary Flint.

Dialogue
Edward assassinated his target.
 * Rhona: Edward, we've reduced that Templar cad, Flint, to a fraction of his power. The only thing standing between you and your key now is Flint himself.
 * Edward: You have an approach in mind?
 * Rhona: I'll engage him in combat. And you circle around - carefully - and well, you know the rest.
 * Edward: Suddenly squeamish, Rhona? Can't quite bring yourself to kill him?
 * Rhona: Of course not! I just don't want you to feel like I'm telling you what to do.
 * Edward: I think that injury must have left you with a touch of fever.
 * Rhona: Can we go now?
 * Edward: Let's.
 * Rhona: Oh, he won't be hard to find, the cheeky bastard, strutting about like the cock of the walk.
 * Edward: Admit it, Rhona. Deep down, you like the walk of that cock.
 * Rhona: I can arrange to have you in thummikins if flogging's too kind, Kenway.
 * Flint: What I miss the most if the fox hunt. Of course, there's plenty of other game to be found. One needs only be creative.
 * Rhona: I'll distract him. You circle around for the kill. Hey Flint! Hah! Not much of a shot, are you, Flint?
 * Flint: You should know, Dinsmore.
 * Rhona: I should, after studying you for so long.
 * Flint: Then you finally admit your obsession with me!
 * Rhona: And how many men have you sent after me, just this week, Flint?
 * Flint: What did you expect? That I would come in person? You overestimate your importance.
 * Rhona: You're a pig, Flint.
 * Flint: Oh... don't be stroppy, Dinsmore.
 * Rhona: Oh, don't be such a beard splitter.
 * Flint: I knew we would end in fire, but I always thought our positions would be reversed. I should have died happier, knowing there was one less Assassin in the world. What a pity, we could never fight together on the correct side of things.
 * Edward: Would, uh... you two, like a moment alone?
 * Rhona: No. It's too late. Take it. His charm's all used up. Let the memory of him be locked away for good.

Outcome
Edward assassinated Flint, and retrieved his second Templar key.

Reference

 * Assassin's Creed IV: Black Flag