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North America’s roots

added 3 years ago O Historical

You find yourself flung into the rough grass ground, flying through bush and branches as you do. Slowly you help yourself up, using a near by tree as support for your sore body. You look around, a vast forest untouch by modern civilisation is what you find.

You wonder where is it the doctor send you. Because right now there is nothing is indicating any location of time period. This makes you slfhty wish you took geography more seriously, perhaps then you’d be able to find some evidence of where you are.

“So where exactly am I Doc?” You ask to the man in question through the device in your hand. A response soon comes through “I told you, where’s the fun is spoiling the surprise. But he’s a hint... just head down the stream and you’ll find out soon enough.”

You shake your head and sigh at the doctor’s vagueness. You look around and eventually spot the stream you presume he was talking about.

You look around else where to find nothing of note besides wilderness and fauna. You resign yourself to your fate and begin making your way down the stream as the Doctor has just suggested.

As you walk you can’t help but be at least slightly annoyed at the uneven terrain, bugs and leaves getting in your face. When you got your internship you assumed it would just be working in an air conditioned lab, not some forest in the middle of nowhere.

You are suddenly startled by talking, although in a language you can’t understand. Ducking behind a tree you look for where the noise came from, soon you notice a group of peopl, dark tanned skim and in what appears to be Native American wear.

Once they leave you quietly make your way closer up ahead, all while making sure to stay hidden of course. Soon you see smoke in the horizon.

Soon you reach the edge of the forest wherein you acquire a better look at the destination of the party you sighted. A entire settlement with huts and others wearing the same Native American clothes and appearance.

“So the doctor sent me back to the beginning of North America....” you mutter under your breath.

“Indeed I have! Now before you venture any further please allow the device to apply your camouflage!” As the doctors words come through the device soon starts blinking and seemingly preparing your disguise.


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