"what the heck is with this armory" yelled Damakos. It was early in the morning, he had just gotten off his shift and wanted to sleep, but no, the warped laws of physics had a different idea. No mater where he went or how many turns he took, he only found the armory. At least there was one good thing about this. He was becoming real familiar with the officers that sleep near the armory. "Maby i should ask them for help? but then agen they are probably sleeping" thought Damakos, "NO i must find my way. it is my challenge. after all..." "SLEEP IS FOR THE WEAK" yelled Damoakos, be for passing out in the armory.