[ WP ] You 're a scientist that travelled back 100,000 years with some equipment to set up a research laboratory . While looking for a suitable place to set mount the machines in , you discover a long-abandoned lab with technology that 's way more recent than yours in a cave nearby .

I woke up slung over the command console on my ship. I adjusted my glasses and checked the display. `` Huzzah! The time travel doohickey worked, and it appears to have had only minimal side-effects on the fabric of space time.'' I removed my aviator hat and promptly threw it aside, there is much work to be done. 
 
 Piece by piece I unloaded my equipment down the ramp and out of the ship, my knees almost gave out every time but sciences waits for nobody. Returning up the ramp I studied all the scars and scrapes on the smooth green underbelly of my ship. `` I do n't remember those scars. I'll have to have a talk with my crew when I get home. Oh my. My crew, I hope they will get along well without me.'' I had to leave them behind - this mission is too important and dangerous, plus they have work to do. They are always flying some important mission for me in my spaceship -- wait, my spaceship? The one that I have with me right here? In the past? Oh well, I have 100,000 years to get it back to them in one piece, it will be fine. 
 
 With the last of the equipment unloaded from the ship, I took another quick survey of the area around me to see where to start. Maybe I could take a break with the local wildlife by that lake. Or make a quick flyover of the area, or maybe take a break with the local wildlife by the lake. Perhaps those cliffs would be an adequate place to setup shop, it looks like there is even already a blast door in the side of it, that would be a tremendous help to what I have in store for this place. `` Whaaaa... who left that there?'' I shuffled over towards the door ( my age did not help my knees ) which simply said'Danger, experiment in progress'. 
 
 `` This is not good news. Who in their right mind would setup a lab here? You would have to be mad to try such a thing.'' The though alone made me mad. In a blind, but meticulously calculated rage, I kicked the door. It began to groan and moved slightly. Mustering every last ounce of science in me, I lurched to the side as the door fell over and slammed to the ground where I was just standing. I stood up triumphantly, `` Ahh, another victory for cold calculating science. And these steel toed slippers came in handy as well.'' 
 
 Moving slowly through the rocky corridors, I found the laboratory with all its silent machinery. It is definitely abandoned, not a trace of recent sciencing. But why is it here? I shuffled between the tables and shelves looking for papers, notes, research, blackboards. `` What kind of lab is this with no blackboards? Where will the brilliant scientists write all their equations to baffle the common-folk?'' Finally I found a binder that looked intact. I blew the dust off the cover and opened it up. The title page read `` On the Origin of Species'' by.... My face turned bright red with anger, this is the worst possible outcome. I slammed the binder to the desk threw my fist in the air in rage and cried `` WERNSTROM!!!'' 

