The Year is 2, A New Day Begins...

Fast forward a year:

As newbies walk around the land known only as Westmoor, something quite peculiar is happening. A little rover is putting around the hallways. The culprit? None other than the First Leader Wilson, along with a small party of students. Smaller than the previous year, but containing more loyal members. It was a glorious year filled with glorious tales and glorious people, some of which walk among you today. The counsel knew their leader's time was arriving soon, and they chose to distribute his knowledge throughout the lands. And there were 3: Build, CAD, and program, a perfect unity of 3 powers, with unfathomable strength and unlimited potential. Some people left, unable to comprehend this knowledge. Others, not seeing its value, also left. As the days went on, only the strong remained. Those who dedicated themselves to the knowledge worked for it, stayed late through long and painful days to learn and grow. Finally, the day came where all intentions were revealed. The fading leader, Wilson revealed his plot to earn the favor of the FTC gods. An idea so bold, it might just work. The plan? Build a robot, better and more powerful than before, armed with the supreme power of a new and improved Engineerus Manuscript. And so work began. All was at peace, as we strived for this final goal. We were unified, but nothing good ever lasts...