Assassin's Creed
For centuries, the order of the Knights Templar
have searched for the mythical Apple of Eden.
They believe it contains not only
the seeds of man's first disobedience,
but the key to the free will itself.
If they find the relic
and decode its secrets,
they will have the power to
control all freedom of thought.
Only the brotherhood called the
Assassins stands in their way...
ANDALUCIA, SPAIN, 1492
The Inquisition has finally
delivered Spain to the Templars.
Sultan Muhammad and his people
still hold out in Granada.
But if his son,
the prince, is captured,
he will surrender the
city and the Apple of Eden.
Do you, Aguilar de Nerha,
swear to honor our order
in the fight for freedom?
To defend mankind
against Templars' tyranny,
and preserve free will?
I swear.
If the Apple falls into their hands,
the Templars will destroy
everything that stands in their way.
Protest, dissent, our right
to think for ourselves.
Swear to me that you
will sacrifice your life
and lives of everyone
here to keep it from them.
Yes, Mentor.
Our lives are nothing.
The Apple is everything.
The spirit of the Eagle,
will watch over the future.
Where other men blindly
follow the truth,
remember, nothing is true.
Where other men are
limited by morality or law,
remember,
everything is permitted.
We work in the darkness
to serve the light.
We are Assassins.
ASSASSIN'S
CREED:
Subtitle by Bambula
Baja California, Mexico 1986
Sh*t.
Mom?
Dad?
Your blood is not your own, Cal.
They've found us.
Live in the shadows.
Go! Go now!
30 YEARS LATER
HUNTSVILLE PENITENTIARY,
TEXAS, USA
You're here to save my soul.
Something like that.
I...
I understand it is your birthday.
Yeah.
The party is just getting started.
Sit down. You're making me nervous.
Lord,
wash away my sin,
and I'll be clean...
Once again.
You're not much for
the Bible, are you?
has been found guilty
of capital murder
and sentenced to die
on this day, October 21st 2016.
Does the prisoner wish
to make a final statement?
Tell my father that
I'll see him in hell.
My name is Dr. Sophia Rikkin.
At six pm yesterday evening, you
were executed and pronounced dead.
And so far, as anyone in
you no longer exist.
It's better you to sit.
My eyes... -What are you feeling
right now is normal and uncomfortable.
Cal.
I'm here to help you.
And you're here to help me.
Let him go.
Don't touch him.
Go ahead. Do it.
Jump.
You're not a prisoner here, Cal.
I'm here to protect you.
If you listen to me, everything
is going to make sense.
And you need to trust me.
Where am I?
You're in a rehabilitation wing
of Abstergo Foundation in Madrid,
a private organization dedicated
to the perfection of human kind.
With your help, we can pioneer
new ways to eradicate violence.
I had this.
-He's my patient.
This is my program.
Prepare the Animus.
Are the blades prepared?
-Right here.
And we confirmed their provenance?
-They belong to Aguilar.
We recovered them
from his burial site.
What are these?
Assume final preparations.
Our regression, Andaluca, 1492.
Record everything.
Arms ready.
What is this?
I'm sorry, Cal, this is not
the way I like to do things.
Then don't do it.
Insert epidural.
What do you want from me?
-Your past.
Listen to me carefully, Cal.
You're about to enter the Animus.
What you are about
to see, hear and feel,
are the memories of someone
who has been dead for 500 years.
Wait a minute.
You can't change what happens, Cal.
Engage scanner.
Status?
Scanning DNA chains.
Searching for time frame.
DNA match identified.
Stay with it, Cal.
Attempt synchronization.
We found him.
We found Aguilar.
There.
Commence regression.
Our mission is the boy.
It's the prince.
Which household harbored the boy?
Only me.
Nobody else knew.
Nobody.
Hang his family and make him watch.
Burn the whole village.
With the prince of Granada as captive,
his father, sultan,
will surrender his rebellious city,
the last safe haven for the infidels.
God will punish his people's heresy.
Finally Spain will be
under one Templar rule.
Stay with the memory, Cal.
Aguilar! The boy, Aguilar!
The boy!
Aguilar, the boy!
Pull him!
Commence rehabilitation.
Run a system's check,
and log his condition.
You did well, Cal.
Looking back it's clear that a history
of the world is history a violence.
Last year the economic
impact of antisocial behavior
was 9 trillion dollars.
We believe that man today experiences
a measure of aggression which
he finds no acceptable outlets.
Now imagine if all these costs
could be channeled elsewhere...
So the regression went well?
Lynch is the one.
Direct descendent of Aguilar.
Everything was clear in there,
for the first time.
What do we all dream of?
A more peaceful world.
I see you stole my lines again.
-I only steal from the best.
And the artifact?
The Apple. It's within our grasp.
What happened in there?
Why did you pull him?
I had to.
We have to keep him healthy.
Earn his confidence.
And I know he'll lead us to it.
Push him.
-That's not how the Animus works.
Here you go.
Thank you.
1917 Rutherford splits the atom.
1953 Watson and Crick
find a double helix.
2016 my daughter
finds the cure for violence.
You've always been brighter than me.
I'm late.
I have to report to the Elders.
Francisco Rizi's Grand
Inquisition. 1492.
War, religious prosecution,
and the closest that Father
Torquemada or any of our Order
came to a finding the Apple of Eden.
How are you, my friend?
-Well.
Your Excellency. -Next
week when the Elders meet,
we shall vote to discontinue
your Abstergo project.
We feel that giving
you 3 billion annually,
could be better spent elsewhere.
Tri billion is nothing compared to...
-We've won.
People are no longer care
they care about their
standard of life.
outgrown notions like freedom.
They are content to follow.
The threat remains
while free will exists.
For centuries we try with religion,
with politics and now consumerism
to eliminate dissent.
Isn't it the time we
gave a science a try?
My daughter is closer
than we've ever been.
How is your beautiful daughter?
She has traced
protectors of the Apple.
Where?
Andaluca, 1492.
The descendents?
-All the blood lines have died out.
But one.
We've traced his back 500 years,
to the Assassin's Brotherhood.
Hallucinations are what we
call the "bleeding effect."
Images of your regression,
laying themselves over your
present day field of vision.
If you allow me, I can teach
you how to control them.
Stand down. I have this.
Let it be.
-What is it? The machine?
It's genetic memory.
By using the Animus,
those who made us who we are.
What I saw in there,
it felt real.
It was.
In a way.
-Don't mess with me!
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