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Abstergo guard: Sir! We've found him!

Berg: ''Good. Bag the body and bring it back to the lab. If we make it in time, his death won't be a waste.''

After bringing Desmond's body back to their facility in New York, Abstergo took a portion of his DNA, hoping to successfully extract his genetic memory archive.

Berg: ''We have it! Load it into the Animus and let's get started. I want to see this for myself.''

Richard: Yes, sir.

Berg got in the Animus. Moments later, he was Desmond's ancestor: Ratonhnhaké:ton.

Berg: ''So this is what everyone is talking about. Remarkable. Richard, start working on the code. I'm going to look around.''

Richard: ''Alright! We're up and running. This code is hacked to all hell- nicely hacked, but hacked. The worm found three pivots before failing, so we've got those. You need to locate the remaining pivots on your own from inside. The three we've got will triangulate the rest. It's a sweet bit of hacking on my part if I dare say- each pivot detects the others in proximity. There should be twelve total. Every one you find is supposed to produce a hex cipher and that's what we're after. Once you find them all, we'll sequence the code, package the data and Bob's your uncle. Now, don't putz around too much in revolutionary America- I know it's tempting. So I've planted two of our pivots, not easy from my end, believe you me, but there they are. You can see those two activating a buried one... kinda. If you drop the third one we have, the buried pivot's precise location should resolve. Then go gather the hex cipher, rinse, and repeat. If you get a chance I'd love to see Franklin's Glass Harmonica in person... just a side note. Have fun!''

After finding all pivots, Desmond's data was uploaded to the cloud.

Richard: ''Holy crap. We did it. It's done. His data's uploading to the cloud! HAHAHAHAHAHA! Vegas baby! Vegas!''

Berg: ''Hold on! I noticed something. Is this a glitch?''

Richard: What is it, sir?

Berg: ''This "Connor" is remembering something...else. A memory after 1783...''

Richard: ''I'm trying to track it now, sir. .... I've got it! It seems he had another conversation with George Washington.''

Berg: ''I'll investigate. Load it to the cloud. I want this recorded; it may be of some use.''

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