"Here we are! Nacrene City!" Trip yells at the puncak, atas of his lungs. "Why are anda so excited, Trip?" Rosalie pertanyaan him. "Who wouldn't be? I cinta this place! It reminds me of my childhood!" he explains. I see a huge museum in front of us. "Woah. This looks like a museum!" Rosalie points out. "Thanks for stating the obvious, Rosalie." I say sarcastically. She puts her hands on her hips with a scowl on her face. We see a skinny man with pale-ish skin and a tan suit on with glasses. "Hello chil- I mean, teens. Welcome to Nacrene City! Please enter the museum!" He motions us in and we see TONS of...
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