[ WP ] One day , you find a mysterious box . The letters on it read 'Conquer-the-World Kit ' .

The box sat in front of Manuel. He stared at it eagerly but was afraid to touch it, it made him anxious; it was just lying in the middle of the sidewalk when he went out earlier. It was Saturday and Manuel had the day off from everything which he usually spent playing Halo on his Xbox, most his friends had converted over to Call of Duty but his loyalties lied with Master Chief- today he went for a walk instead. He did not know what prompted this decision. 
 
 Most people who knew him would n't call Manuel fat but you'd know by looking at him that he was n't the going for a walk type, unless of course his co-worker Sabrina Bickleman extended an invitation. It was raining when he left his apartment which was unusual for Southern California but that was just his luck he supposed. Manuel did n't know what kind of tress adorned his neighborhood but they were n't the palm types you'd think of when you thought about SoCal, they looked like they belonged in a forest or park... well, definitely a park. He was not an expert on these things. 
 
 The rain had frizzed his dark curly locks and left hundreds of dark splotches all over his clothes, he swore last time he was stuck out in the rain he'd buy himself an umbrella, he never did and was regretting that decision now. After what felt like an hour of walking ( it had only been 15 minutes ) he decided to call it a day and go back to his dry sanctuary. 
 
 He turned back in the opposite direction, pondering about what kind of trees these not palm types were, about a block from his house when he noticed something directly in his path. A box. He stopped right in front of the box that was wrapped in brown paper with the words'Conquer-The-World kit' written in black sharpie. Manuel would've left the box, not even given it a second thought, if it were n't for the very curious fact that the box was dry, completely untouched by the water that was still drizzling down. 
 
 Manuel placed it on his living room table, and sat on his recliner at the other end of it. He stared intently with that same sense of apprehension and ravenousness. It must've been an hour he stared at that box ( it was closer to 3 ) when he started to think that maybe he could n't open it. If the water could n't penetrate whatever surrounded it, that paper might be made of some indestructible material, like adamantium or something else that exists. 
 
 While Manuel was contemplating whether or not he could even open the box it had moved to his side of the table, still distracted by his own thoughts of materials comparable to the fictional metal he flinched when he noticed the words staring at him.'Conquer-The-World kit'. Without much deliberation he made his move, the paper almost fell off by itself as he tore off the ugly brown cover. Underneath it was a box made of ash wood, not that Manuel knew that, with a sign carved on the top of it. It would n't take many guesses to know what was carved on it. 
 
 It felt like a bad idea to but he opened it, and inside were a 4 things. A pair of old Civil-War-looking class, a single piece of old parchment, and a small opaque stone which were all unremarkable. The other thing which was remarkable if only in appearance was an ornate spear head. Manuel reached for the parchment first before he heard a knock at the door.
