Bree and Chase couldn't believe what they were hearing. More secrets! First the fact that he was their father, Marcus, and Daniel.
"So many lies," Chase said, "What haven't you told us about?" Douglas looked like he regretted speaking the truth. "Well you know how Marcus was my greatest creation?" Bree nodded her head, and Chase rolled his eyes. "That's probably because," Douglas continued, "I had other test subjects, if you will, to try out new upgrades on. I adopted a girl, and a boy a bit younger than her. After that, I made Marcus, and the two kids were older than him by about a year. The same age as Chase. Marcus' chip was more advanced than theirs, kind of like how Chase's chip is more advanced then Adam and Bree's. Chase feels the excitement inside of him, and unknowingly, internally screams. He shouts, "I'm perfect," and the rest of them looked at him. He realized the embarrassing moment, and stops. "Anyway, I had bugs in their chips, so... I kicked them out. Threw them out on the streets." Bree and Chase looked somewhat shocked at his evil doings of the past. "They found out that they were being replaced by Marcus, so that's probably why they look angry in the picture." Bree, scared for her own safety, spoke out. "Where are they now?""After I threw them out, it was like the doomsday virus we discovered from Taylor. They both had two weeks until they exploded. They looked at each other about the friend they never knew about. Douglas froze in his tracks. "Unless they were smart enough to stop it..."
"Alright," the professor started, "It's time to meet your partners." Everyone in the room was seated at a table with two people per table. Most of them already knew each other. However, undoubtedly, the two smartest people in the room didn't. The partners were a man and a woman. The man seemed interesting, mysterious in some way. The inside of his notebook was covered in weird designs and pictures that contained wired codes and blocks and viruses. He didn't seem like the nicest person, but not the meanest either. He never really had been appreciated in life. The woman, well, her notebook was filled with scribbles and notes, like she couldn't figure something out. Every formula she tried never worked. They both were frustrated, unappreciated people. "What's your name?" The woman asked politely. "Douglas. And yours?" "Giselle."