Well I've been around the NatM sectionand there's some pretty cool stuff, so i decided to try it out. I'm going along with movie base, trying to have history, action, comedy, romance, ya know, a fair story. I've got a lot of this writen ahead, but I'm going to take requests for a few things too. So I'd really love feedback.


"Guys, guys, gather around," Larry sounded more than hesitant as he beckoned the exhibits into the lobby. The museum had shortly since closed, with its new later hours, and Dr. McPfee had given him some unpleasant news he now had to share with everyone.

It was a minute later that they all were crowded around the lobby, completely silent, looking at him expectantly. Larry sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Guys….We have a problem."

There was a beat of silence, and then a controlled chaos. Sacagawea frowned and Teddy's expression stiffened. Low murmuring from the Miniatures. And confused looks from the Neanderthals and Huns. Finally, Jedediah exclaiming, "Well spit it out already, Gigantor!" And then everyone waited for him to do so.

Larry shook his head. "Look, I-I just don't know how to go about this without making everyone upset…"

Ahkmenrah took a place next to Larry, and spoke assurance on behalf of the museum, "Whatever it is, we'll understand."

The night guard nodded, and then looked up, facing the group. "This is the last week….." he took a deep breath, "They're getting rid of most of the exhibits and redoing the museum."

And then people started panicking. It was impossible for Larry to understand half the questions he was being bombarded with, and that's not just because of the overly unique dialect.

"Be silent!" Ahkmenrah bellowed, immediately causing the room to hush. It was rare he actually acted as a leader, but it was no secret he knew how to control a crowd.

There was a slight clearing of someone's throat and Theodore Roosevelt nodded, expectantly. "Lawrence, what about that 'anonymous' donation to keep things as they were?"

"Apparently someone left a bigger anonymous donation to do otherwise." Larry said, clearly agitated.

"But people have been here at night," Octavius stated. "They have seen what goes on… Do they not understand what will happen?"

Larry shook his head. "They have seen it, but they don't understand. Most people don't think twice about it. You're either good actors or good animations. And we're brilliant at hiding the real exhibits."

"So," Sacagawea stepped forward, "what is going to happen to us?"

"Some of you will be shipped off to other museums. Some will be discarded or put in various storages. And some will be staying. I guess."

Ahkmenrah frowned deeply. "And what of the tablet?"

They got the entire room quiet again. The tablet wasn't going with all of them. That was obvious. Some silently wished for them to remain by the tablet, so they could live. Others were terrified of the thought of what had happened at the Smithsonian happening again.

"The tablet will be with Ahk, wherever he goes. We won't be getting the exact locations list for a few days." Larry glanced around the room, at the defeated looks. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. Really, this time, I tried."

They all knew it was true. Many had heard Larry and McPhee arguing, thought they didn't know of what before, and they just knew there was no way to blame him. They didn't understand it. Things had been gong so well.

But that left another question. This time, they weren't all being shipped off to one place for a year or so with or without the tablet. They were all being spilt up, completely and permanently, for good. What was going to happen?


So, where's everyone going? Now, I have two of the main places, but I need help deciding on others. Please give me a good museum thats not in California or New York; maybe somewhere not in USA? Also, what do you think of one group back at the Smithsonian? Bring in the old friends? ;)