Chapter Eleven

It was only a few minutes before they rush in the Native American exhibit area. Larry's carrying what looks to be a giant hammer…of sorts.

"What in the-?" Lewis mouths behind the glass. "Oh. It's that guard again."

"And it appears he has brought others with him." Clark can't help but catch Lewis and Sacagawea's attention. The Shoshone woman is the first to notice Larry is calling out for them to get out of the way, pushing her two male companion's aside. Watching as the night guard raises the hammer slamming it against the glass, they duck for cover shielding themselves of the now raining glass shards.

Nathan can feel a breeze of cool air coming through as he helps Sacagawea out of her now opened exhibit, watching as Larry does the same for Lewis and Clark.

"Thank you…" She gives a grateful nod to Larry. "For doing that."

"What about those keys you told us you were searching for?" Lewis points out, brushing himself off with a curious glance.

"Uh. About that. Turns out the guards snatched them up, it was either that or find a glass…breaker that's not the point!" He gives a dismissive wave of his hand.

"Do you think you can help us track the other guard down?" Nathan asked, trying to keep his cool standing before some of the greatest explorers in history. "He's stolen the Pharaoh's tablet and we have no clue where Cecil ran off to."

Oh just saying his name left a bitter taste in his mouth.

"And what about the others?" Clark asked, not helping himself by standing in front of Sacagawea in a protective manner. The Shoshone woman could be seen sighing softly in what's guessed to be annoyance.

"They're already caught," Larry continued. "Please. We really need your help."

Sacagawea gently touches Clark's arm, mouthing softly that they aren't going to hurt her watching as the two males cave in allowing her to go forward. "I'll be able to help- for helping us out from here. Where do you want me to begin?"

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If there's one thing Nathan disliked more than anything else it was cold weather. And it was a little too damned cold for his liking as he rubs his arms, muttering a thanks to Ahkmenrah who shares some body heat by putting an arm around his shoulders ignoring Nicky smirking coyly up at him.

"He went back in that direction," Sacagawea quietly muttered, getting up from her kneeling position in the snow.

"Huh?" Larry blinked, frowning in confusion. "Now why would he-?"

"It's still close to the cargo area." Nathan said in a puzzled as well tone. "…What's he up to?"

"It is puzzling," Clark adds as he walks over with Sacagawea, rifle poised on his shoulder if it was needed. "Who knows what he could be doing in there."

Before anyone could really respond, they hear a horse's whinny and the sound of hooves pounding against the snow. At first, Nathan expects it to be Teddy but his eyes widen when he sees the familiar shape of Cecil controlling the horse's reigns riding a stagecoach. "Hit the decks!"

Suddenly they jump out of the way finding themselves on the cold ground. Ahkmenrah is on top of Nathan, both panting heavily looking up at one another. Adrenaline pumping through their veins.

"Are…Are you alright?"

"Yeah. Ahem! Yes I'm fine."

When Ahkmenrah helps him up though, Nathan let out a startled gasp seeing Teddy ripped in half having had pushed Sacagawea out of the way. At least what happened was less…gruesome considering he was made of wax. The very image though of the great Theodore Roosevelt ripped in half however was not a pleasant one to think of. "Teddy!" He and Larry called out in unison, racing towards the wounded president.

"Lawrence, Nathaniel relax boys," Teddy grunted out grinning up at them. "I'm just made of wax. You two just need to focus on getting Ahkmenrah's tablet back. Half the museum's running amuck out here."

Sacagawea muttered something about starting a fire, kneeling down beside her savior. "You saved me…Theodore."

"You were worth saving my dear."

The kind woman gave a soft smile. "Thank you."

Nathan smiled warmly at the scene but glanced over at Larry who was in his thinking mode. Dawn was approaching minute by minute and they still had a dozen or more animals to get back inside safely.

"Come on- right here!"

The group turned to see the RC car being controlled by Attila with his other Huns behind him and none other than Rexy bringing up the rear. Never. In his whole stay during the museum had he been more pleased to see the giant T-Rex skeleton again.

Attila looked alarmed seeing the president ripped in half as did Clark whom returned with a horse. "What in the…?" The explorer muttered.

"Cecil ran over with a stagecoach and Teddy jumped in front of Sacagawea saving her from harm." Larry still grimaced when he looked over at the president currently being healed by the Shoshone woman then back to Clark nodding to the direction Cecil headed in. "And he headed over to Central Park."

"He still has my tablet," Ahkmenrah added, narrowing his eyes. "How are we to get there?"

"That's where we come in!"

This causes everyone to look down to see Jedediah and Octavius in the little car that rolled up to them. "How can we be of service my liege?" The Roman general asked poking his head out just a bit.

Laughing when Rexy sniffed Nathan in a curious manner, a light bulb had gone off in his head. He looked up at the T-Rex, then over to Ahkmenrah and Nicky with a little grin on his face. "Guys. I think I've found our ride."

"Whoa…" Nick marveled at the giant bone creature before them, obviously having not had met Rexy yet.

"Oh yeah. Nicky, Clark," he gestured to the shocked explorer who looked like he had just seen a ghost. "We'd like you to meet Rexy. The most loveable puppy you'll ever meet…in…your life." The teenager had to move out of the way now and then when Rexy tried nuzzling the left side of his face whenever he talked. "Ha ha. Down boy."

Larry looks over at Nathan with alarm unsure about the idea of his son riding on a T-Rex. "Larry relax, he'll be fine. Ahkmenrah and I will be there with him."

"I better hope you'll be fine," the older male sighed softly. "Well. Looks like you got your ride, I just need one of my own." Seeing as Clark had his own horse from the exhibit, him and Lewis being the ones to lure the animals back inside the building. A soft whinny sounded from behind him, turning around to see Teddy's horse Texas looking at him expectantly pawing his hoof at the ground. "…Teddy."

"Do it, man." The president smirked in approval. Sacagawea, Lewis and Clark nodded as well when Larry mounted the horse climbing upon it.

"Alright. You guys ready?"

"You know I am." Nathan replied.

"So am I."

"As am I."

"But…" Nathan continued, grinning over at Attila. "I wonder how well you guys can manage to keep up."

This caused a smirk of his own to cross over the Hun leader's face, roaring with laughter. "You've got a sharp tongue boy. My men and I are always prepared for a battle!" Ahkmenrah couldn't help but laugh at the 'sharp tongue' remark as he translated it for Nathan to understand.

Once the trio climb on Rexy, Larry looks up while trying to keep Texas steady and easy. "Alright. You guys okay up there? Nate? Nicky?"

"We're fine dad!" Nicky called down, a hint of excitement in his voice.

"We're geared up to go to!" Jedediah exclaimed from inside the car, a grin on his face with Octavius gripping the steering wheel impressing Nathan that the Roman general knew how to drive it seemed.

Larry nodded, wishing Sacagawea, Teddy, Lewis and Clark good luck. "Okay. Let's go Texas." He kicks the horse in his sides, taking the lead with the others right behind him.

A/n: And we're winding down soon guys: Boy the next one is my favorite chapter that much I will say ^-^ Sorry it took awhile to post

And on another note: ...Did any of you see last weekend's Walking Dead? ;-; Good gosh was my heart hurt how they ended the ep. Hopefully this week or the next we'll get some answers