Strangely, many American tourists are seen wandering in the streets and taking pictures of the Filipino people.

"Ugh... Traffic was terrible, love!" sighed Aurora. "I know I'm half white, BUT CHRIST!!! White people suck, dude!"

"Kinda racist, Aurora," said Beatle.

"Aw, Beatle!" Aurora kisses Beatle. "Wanna watch Dragon Ball?"

"A-About that... Um... I kinda... found something..."

"That being...?" smiled Aurora.

Beatle sighs and hides the file in his coat. "Say... What if... hypothetically, uhm... Like... Narciso is discovered to be... corrupt?"

"My corporation's downfall? It's a Phil-Am mining corporation founded by his family. Of course, I'd be... Heheh... Anyway!" smiled Aurora.

Beatle sighs and keeps the folder. "Right... Hey, Aurora? I love you!"

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"I love you, too, Beatle..." Aurora hugs and kisses Beatle.

Beatle drinks milk from a flask and smiles, walking away. He keeps the file in his chest and decides not to do anything.

End of story.

Kidding!

Beatle will... go there by himself.

Beatle is dropped off by his friend Jed's van.

"Good luck, Miguel," said Jed, as he drives away.

Before him is a heavily-guarded group of soldiers.

Beatle just walks in. "Shit... I shouldn't be entering here... What if they start shooting at me!?"

"Heh... Look. One of the locals wandered off into here," smiled the soldier. "Should we... y'know? *click click... Pew! Bleaughuegh!!!*"

"Nah. We'd get into international controversy. Let the local in."

"He doesn't... look local."

"He's poor. Who cares? Potato Potahto."

Beatle enters the facility and sees the archaeological site. He sees deep inside... a stick with a tablet on it. "Weird..." Beatle feels... drawn to the stick. His veins glow blue as he... tries touching the stick. He will touch the stick. He MUST touch the stick. For the stick calls unto him. The stick... the spear that had lost its blade... He touches it. He is drawn to it. It speaks to him as the stick glows upon his touch.

"My... Child... touch it... And regain the blood you've lost... from Humanity..."

Beatle touches it...

He gains thorns around his body... He bleeds blue blood... and... an energy wave blasted toward the entirety of the Philippines... giving everyone there... blue blood...