Anthony Scherzenne wiped his furrowed brow with his silk handkerchief. It had been a long day at the site, and he needed to rest, but his hours weren't up yet. Grabbing his heavy iron shovel, he dug into the soft ground, hitting something hard on the way. Confused, he pulled his shovel out of the dirt, and bent down on his hands and knees to get a closer look.

After digging by hand for a few long minutes, he unearthed a large futuristic looking box. It was all silver, an indescribable lock keeping whatever was inside, safe. With all his strength, he hauled it out of the ground, and examined it closely.

"What is this thing?" he thought aloud. Everyone else was gone for the day, and it was just him. Curious, he grabbed his shovel that was lodged in the ground, and slammed the iron end against the lock a couple of times. With a loud crack, the lock opened. Sneaking his fingers through the edge of the lid, Anthony lifted it up.

Inside, a small pod glowed brightly. Getting bad vibes, Anthony backed away, not wanting to disturb whatever was inside.

"Pop!" The glowing pod inside burst in a cloud of gold. Wanting to get a closer look, Anthony walked up to the lid. Just as he was about to look inside, a loud buzzing noise sounded, and a large creature flew out, straight at the man. It had the build of a mosquito, but the size of a large dog, and a stinger like a scorpion. Anthony ran.