The Hall Of Generations

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It's a normal peaceful day in Royal Woods, Michigan

Lincoln is his lair, writing a new chapter in the journal of El Zorro, generation from generation, every Zorro would write a new chapter in the journal and now it's Lincoln's time.

Suddenly the ghost of Don Diego De La Vega returned.

Ghost Of Don Diego: Hello Lincoln

Lincoln: Hello Don Diego

Ghost Of Don Diego: I see that you and your friends have done a good job

Lincoln: Yeah we did

Ghost Of Don Diego: I want to show something, come with me

Lincoln followed the Ghost Of Don Diego deep within the cave until Don Diego pushed a rock that happens to a button and shows the chamber of generations.

Lincoln followed the Ghost Of Don Diego deep within the cave until Don Diego pushed a rock that happens to a button and shows the chamber of generations

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Ghost Of Don Diego: Behold the hall of El Zorro generations

Lincoln: Wow, every outfit of every Zorro is here

Ghost Of Don Diego: That's right, from generation to generation, every Zorro has left his mark including your grandfather

Lincoln: Wow

Ghost Of Don Diego: And someday you'll make your mark

Lincoln: I know, just like my grandfather before me and his father before him

Ghost Of Don Diego: That's right

In that moment, the Ghost Of Don Diego vanished in a white bright light, Lincoln closed the secret door of the Hall Of El Zorro Generations and returned to the lair to continue writing his chapter on the journal of El Zorro.

Lincoln: Well I'm almost writing, I'm going to feed the horses

Lincoln grabbed a huge cube of hay and fed the horses.

Lincoln: There you go fellas, well it's time to head home, good night fellas

Horses: *Neigh*

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