CHAPTER TWO-THE ANIMUS.
Chris scanned his eyes over Desmond, red shirt, white jacket, white trousers, black shoes, he looked important, he didn't know why, but for some strange reason, there was a certain element of trust for Desmond. "I..I am an..an.." Chris whimpered. "Assassin, yes, not the first in your genealogy either. You have Assassin family that date back to the battle of Hastings." replied Desmond. "There's someone I'd like you to meet" he continued, "this is Rebecca Crane, she will be assisting us on our, experiment, Miss Crane, please read Christopher's Chart." Rebecca picked up a clipboard and because to scan it with her eyes. "Name-Christopher James Tannock. Date of Birth-13th August 1990. Place of Birth-Fyffe, Scotland. Current city of residence-Pasadena, California. Height-6'1, Weight-170lbs. Ancestor of Interest-Ramon De Aguila. Ancestors Life Span-1830-1913."
"what does all of this mean?" asked Chris who was sat uncomfortably on his bed. "Let me break it down for you, you see that chair over there? the white one with the monitor next to it? that's the animus, we're gonna put you in it to experiment something, it wont hurt, the experiment will take up to a year."
"A bloody year?! I have a home, I have a job! what am I gonna do when we finish?!" he asked. "well, my experiment took five years so count yourself lucky, also, I nearly ended the world so, I doubt you have anything to worry about, now, to say you're our first project, youre doing very well, take a seat in the animus and we'll begin." replied Desmond.
"Very well." Replied Chris, with a look of deep worry on his face.
He took a seat on the white chair. he winced at the electrobes entered his skin. it was time.