Motion to Impeach

Motion to Impeach was a virtual representation of one of Jacob Frye's genetic memories, relived by a Helix initiate through the Helix Navigator.

Description
Jacob set out to assassinate the Earl of Cardigan at the Palace of Westminster.

Dialogue
Jacob surveyed the area and saw a politician speaking to a minister. A corrupt policeman directed his men. Politicians opposing Cardigan spoke inside Westminster Hall. Meanwhile, Cardigan spoke with his fellow politicians. Jacob stole the password from the minister. Jacob grabbed the policeman from behind. With the policeman in his grip, Jacob was able to walk into Westminster Hall and speak to the politician opposing Cardigan. Jacob followed the politician to Cardigan's office. They arrived at the office, where the politician knocked on the door. Jacob knocked on the door. The door was opened. As Jacob entered, he quickly killed the Templar with his Hidden Blade and closed the door behind him. In the meantime, Cardigan had his back turned. Cardigan turned around. Jacob slashed Cardigan's throat with his Hidden Blades. Jacob rolled his eyes. Cardigan died. Jacob smeared his handkerchief with Cardigan's blood and escaped the Palace of Westminster.
 * Politician 1: What's this nonsense about needing a password to see Lord Cardigan today?
 * Hacker: Relax. I've got it in my pocket.
 * Policeman: Look sharp, men. Allow no one past unless I authorize them.
 * Politician 2: Cardigan has gone too far this time! I've a mind to contact Scotland Yard myself.
 * Cardigan: Come now, gentlemen, I'd thought us united in opposition against this perfidious law.
 * Jacob: "Balaclava". Of course it bloody is.
 * Jacob: I just need to get inside. No need for this to get messy.
 * Policeman: All right, all right! Just don't hurt me!
 * Jacob: Pardon me, gentlemen, Sergeant Freddy Abberline of Scotland Yard. Where might this scandalous activity be taking place?
 * Politician 2: Hm? Oh, yes, yes. It's, ah, just this way. Follow me, Sergeant. But discreetly, if you would. One doesn't like to be seen airing a fellow member of Parliament's dirty linen, wot?
 * Jacob: I'll be very discreet. Usually, I would be in disguise, but my clothes all fell into the Thames. One of my favorite disguises is a very ancient old lady, modelled after my mother. You'd be surprised how convincing I am.
 * Templar: Password?
 * Politician 2: I beg your pardon?
 * Templar: No password, no passage.
 * Politician 2: Do you know who I am? I'm a member of Parliament, you cretin!
 * Templar: No password, no passage, sir.
 * Templar: Password?
 * Jacob: Balaclava.
 * Templar: Come in.
 * Cardigan: Ah, Minister Hacker. One moment. Dashed paperwork will be the death of us, wot? Give me a stout horse and a sabre and I'd have this government running as smoothly as Henley Regatta, hm. But needs must and all that. Let's see... sign here... initial... initial... and... done!
 * Cardigan: Now, then. Let's discuss this like gen- good God! Who the bloody he-
 * Jacob: Oh, shut up.
 * Cardigan: Coward! Villain! Alas, that the hero of Balaclava should fall not on the gloried fields of, but to an Assassin's blade in the very halls of power!
 * Jacob: Are you finished yet?
 * Cardigan: Take your bow, knave, for you have managed what no Russian battery, what no Indian tiger could achieve! Claim your trophy, and may you choke on it!
 * Jacob: Yes, but do tell me more about Balaclava.
 * Cardigan: Farewell! Farewell, dear Britannia! Your dawn shall be dimmer that the Earl of Cardigan sees it not!
 * Cardigan: God save the Queen and the !
 * Jacob: What a prick...

Outcome
Jacob assassinated the Earl of Cardigan, severely diminishing Starrick's influence in politics.

Reference

 * Assassin's Creed: Syndicate