Chapter 3: A Mystery Begins

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Soon before they know it, the gang was at the museum getting off the bus. At the sight of the building, Danny couldn't help but groaned, "Please don't tell me that we are going on another unwanted adventure this time around."

"Unless someone let free another ancient ghost that wants to take over the world," Joey commented.

"Hey! How was I supposed to know that would happen?" Tucker cried out knowing that that statement was aimed at him more than anyone else.

"You were the one that let him free last time," Sam pointed out smirking causing Tucker to glare at her.

"Come on everyone, we only have a limited amount of time and I want to make sure we get through everything we haven't seen last time," Mr. Lancer called out to his class, "And I believe that they had also added a few another exhibit since the last time we visited."

"I hope that we don't see any mommies," Tea commented a bit creeped out from the thought, "Those things creep me out."

"Come Tea, they aren't that bad," Yugi told her trying to help her out.

"Yeah, just think of them as people wrapped up in bandages from being in an accident!" Joey suggested.

"I think I just became scared of mummies," Tucker told them as the thought of hospital came to mind and caused his friends to laugh.

As they walked through the many halls and rooms of the building, many of the students were pretty much board out of their minds since most of the stuff were things that they saw before. As they stopped by the exhibit for Pharaoh Duulaman, a Shallow Witch could be heard saying, "Can we like, skip this place? We already been here. Plus, I don't want to feel the need to rub loser feet."

"Come on! I thought I got them to forget that!" Tucker cried out not pleased as his friends laughed.

"Seems like magic isn't really your thing," Yugi commented smirking.

"Yeah, I think I'll stick with my trusty technology than mess with magic," the techno-geek grumbled

"So is that why you decided to make a Machine Deck?" Tristan asked.

"Yup," Tucker answered smirking, "You can always rely on sweet sweet technology."

"Since when?" Joey asked.

"Skulker," was the meat lover's reply.

"Good point," the Underdog states deciding not to question it any further.

"Since no one wants to hang around here any longer, let's continue on," Mr. Lancer called out in a bored tone as he led the class further down.

As they passed a certain golden rod with one end shaped like an ankh and the other end shaped like prongs and held a light blue gem shaped like a scarab, the Halfa could have sworn he heard a voice calling out, "This is not the end! I will be back and the world shall be mine!"

At hearing this, Danny couldn't help but chuckle at that. At hearing the Halfa laugh, Joey looked at him funny, "What's so funny? I know that Lancer tries to crake a joke, but even I don't find them funny."

"Nah, just our so-called Ra saying that he will be back and the world will be his," Danny answered smirking as he jerked his thumb over at the golden staff on the wall."

"Really? I thought the big cat thing would still be chasing him," Tristan comments a bit surprised.

"You mean the sphinx?" Tea asked.

"Yeah that thing," Tristan agreed.

"And here we are, the tomb of Aknamkanon, who has been said to have been a great pharaoh in his time," Mr. Lancer explained to the class who seemed to be bored out of their minds more than before.

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