Groaning in mere agony and discomfort, Alfonzo had awakened after a very hard session of training exercises, only to find himself surrounded by the unusual arts of various paintings and pictures as he leaned up. Though blurriness came to making it’s way back into his eyes, he made the attempt to get onto his feet so he can get a better visual of the building he awoke in. Once his vision had came back intact to full sight, he stared closely at a painting that hung on the wall right in front of him. He stepped closer to take a better look at the painting in the frame, observing it and trying to figure out what it was, though he couldn't, it was still a nice work of art. After doing so, the thought just hit him.

[i] “Wait a minute…….why am I in a museum? Better question, how’d I get here?”[/i]    

Just after, the sound of voices had made attention into Al’s hearing. Once heard, he made the decision to turn around to bring his attention to the other people in the museum and to what they were discussing. Once he did, he hesitated and paused to where he was standing. His face in utter shock, his mouth hanging wide open, and no sudden sound came from him after witnessing what he was seeing. The unfamiliar characters that stood before him brought him into alertness. The only word that left his mouth was in a fearful tone as he said silently to himself,[i]“What is all this”?[/i]