Near the museum in a cafe sat Victor-55, the steampunk style robot calmly sipped some tea that was brought to him while he worked on the cross word in the local newspaper. He had been there for the past two hours enjoying the nice weather on the island. Victor set down the paper and checked his pocket watch, he realized the time got up and left already having paid when he first came there. Victor quickly crossed the street into the museum. Once inside he began to wander it halls aimlessly looking at each display trying to determine if there contents were real. As he wonder deeper into the building he notice a young man blocking an exhibit, giving in to his curiosity he walked over to him, "you know young man other would like to see that exhibit there," he said pointing at it with his cane.
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'By the Emperor I hate this planet!' The guardsman Jericus "Ing" Ignace thought as he brushed foliage of his away as he aimlessly wonder through the jungle of where ever he is now. He can't remember how long he’s been there. But the last thing he could remember was stabbing a cultist then there was a bright light then he woke up here. Ignace soon heard the faint crashing of waves echoing through the trees. Getting excited about finding his way out of the jungle, rushing towards the sound he burst out jungle on to a sandy beach face first. The guardsman knelt up in the sand he took out and clutched the Aquila pendent around his neck thanking the Emperor for guiding him out of the jungle. Ignace then thought over his next course of action, after debating it for a few minutes he deiced to fallow the beach to try to find any trace of civilization unknowing he was about to get himself into.