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It was somewhat off a Mile from the outskirts of the Prisitine New Leaf Town, as you approached a building, Beckoned and Sounded with the noise of Birds and distant noises of villagers from the odd town close by. You arrived at the entrance of the building, After DJ Mary gave you such specific directions on where to go...You are here in search to hunt down a foreign radio signal that has been hampering the radio sensors of the Life sphere for a while now...

...It didn't seem like a very grand or lively building. You imagined, if one were living inside, you could hear them fairly clearly. There may be a very niggling thought on the back of your mind that, this mission was already a crap shoot from the start. There's...No way someone lives in here.

However...

C R A S H

A strike of lightning erupted nearby...Rain. Thunder. The sounds of one of Li's Infamous Acid Rains was coming toward you in the distance, as you can see a massive wall of raindrops flying toward you and your allies. Well, If this mission *was* a crap shoot, it didn't seem to matter much. There was no way you could make it back to the Pristine New Leaf village, and search the museum in time, Plus the Museum was acting as Shelter...So...

You enter.







...You stand in a Roman Style Museum. Surrounding you are various Marble Busts, of figures much too worn by time to make out there faces, or belonging to some heroes of a world you are not a part of, and as a result, you couldn't properly make out who they are. Among many displays, You can see thousands of Display cases, filled with Glistening Green...



Thousands of Display's of Emerald littered every room and nook and cranny of the Museum's floor, Surrounding the many busts of Marble. There was only Emeralds bejeweling the many pieces here, And one may wonder, Why one hadn't raided and looted this place? Regardless, as another Crash of thunder outside reminds you where you are...

It settles in, This will be a long night.

Mission....Start?


You are currently standing in the Museum Foyer.

There are Two large wings on the Right and Left sides of you, Each of them continuing on the theme of  Emerald, The Right Wing displaying entire statue's made of Marble and Emerald, While the Left had more smaller pieces. Jewlery, Ancient Weapons, Even the odd Painting, Displaying bizarre Art of Men walking with Mushrooms for heads, The Moon high above them looking down on them with a Marble Eye, And in a final painting, A Lion, Ripping through a Zebra in a mighty display of dominance of the foodchain.


And then, In the Foyer, There were the odd emerald or marble peices lining the walls, But, Most prominently above them...




A Golden Lion, with Emerald eyes, Looking down on you.

...And past the Lion, Are a set of stairs, Leading Downward into the Depth's.

[TartoonHand94]

“There! This must be the place!” Down from the sky, a large lavender bird dived toward the building. From its back, a young woman dismounted, freefalling before opening a cloth to slow her descent like a parachute. Upon softly landing, Zelda stood up and surveyed the area as her Loftwing settled beside her.
“According to the directions DJ Mary gave us…” She turned to look up at the museum. “…This is indeed… The Abandoned Museum.” She confirmed with a wince. She had a niggling feeling this was likely to be a most arid mission.
Before she could send her Loftwing off on its way, a crash of lightning sent it cowering behind her. Surely, she was not about to let it fly and risk being electrocuted. To make matters worse, in the distance, a wall of rainy weather was coming. Not any just any rain… it was acid rain!
“Oh dear! Quick!” Zelda hastily lead her bird into the building for shelter.
“I do believe we are stuck in this together.” She sighed wistfully, petting her Loftwing on its bill. “Promise me you’ll behave?” She gave it a stern yet gentle look in the eye. It merely squawked in response. “Good.” She would soon remember she hadn’t formally house-trained it. How she hoped that wouldn’t become an issue.

“I do hope the others find their way here safely…” She looked back at the entrance wondering if anyone will follow her in. “Better get started and save them some time.” She decided to begin inspecting the room they were in. “So many rupees… I mean Emeralds. These are emeralds, correct?” She corrected herself as she inspected them. Just imagine the temptation one would have to make off with them all. Though, despite their disarray, no one had. This did not make sense to her inner detective. “Are emeralds not worth the same as rupees? Or perhaps whoever ransacked this foyer was pursuing something of even greater value…”

[Mr.BadTimes]

* The museum was quiet, for all things considered. The passage of time unhinged, standing still as the marble busts surprisingly appeared to be in their prime. The display cases they housed such wonderous emeralds of all shapes and sizes. The quality of such priceless jewels matched the very decore of the building itself. Whoever owned such an esteemed building must've been a very influential, rich, and powerful individual to be able to house and display such items. One could wonder if a building such as this even belonged to any world that came before Life Sphere! Truly, a question for the philosophers.


* Out from the shows, after Zelda first arrived into the Museum, a family, chuckling and outright odd Skeleton; renowned for the art of being lazy and carefree, emerged with his dopey look on his face, along with his signature smile.








* Sans spoke, facing Zelda directly with hands in his hoodie pockets, looking around him as he took the time to ogle and marvel at the very building that they entered. Sans assumed that he was to team up with the esteemed Princess of Hyrule, and possibly someone else who had yet to show themselves. Still, what better way to cut the time than to make some puns, get acquainted with a new mission buddy, and to explore a mostly well-decorated mansion...


* What could possibly go wrong?










 

[Coolshaymin]

A girl with butterfly wings could be seen flying towards the museum... No wait, she was being carried by a rather large butterfly who upon landing returned to their Pokeball for the girl to pull out another Pokeball and toss it to summon forth a... canine individual. "So this is the museum, huh? Well, we should hurry before we miss the transmission," Yellow said to the Herdier before they both looked over to the thunder and saw the formation of incoming rain. "Ruh-roh, rit's rabout to rain..." Randy said... in a manner that gave Yellow a confused look. The Herdier choked a moment before spitting out a bug and looking disgusted for a moment. "Let's... just go in..." he suggested to which Yellow nodded as they pushed open the museum doors.

Inside the other side was another girl, her bird, and a... skeleton in a hoodie? Well, there are weirder things on this planet than a Ghost Type like that... Or is he Ground Type? Dark Type? Hard to tell but the last one seemed unlikely. Regardless Randy merely eyed the group in silence next to Yellow. "Hello, I'm Yellow and this is my Herdier, Randy. Say hi, Randy," Yellow greeted as Randy gave her a funny look before deciding to just humor her. "Woof," he said in a... weirdly not dog like manner. More like a human pretending to be a dog but that would just be silly.

She then looked at the trinkets for a moment, hearing the clatter of rain outside... There sure was a lot in this museum but none of it seemed paticularly useful. "... Well, whatever is sending the transmissions doesn't seem to be up here in any case... Want to go down and see if there's some sort of... what would Bill call it? A transciever?" Yellow suggested, looking up at the lion head before looking to the staircase past it.