Chapter 1 of Young Indiana Jones and the Time Machine

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Posted by Short Round from 98AEC734.ipt.aol.com on March 15, 2000 at 09:08:34:

Princeton, 1915
Bam!
Indy fell down flat on his face after recieving a terrifying blow!
"Alright mate!" His big opponent growled. "We know ya were trying to steal her and now ye will pay for eet!"
Indy took a kick to the stomach knocking the air out of his lungs and sending him flat on his face again! He was picked up by the collar on his coat and lifted up in the air from the Australian who was nearly killing him. He was then dragged to a nearby balcony.
"You're dead!"
Indy looked up with fear as he was about to be thrown over the edge and splattered into pieces! Indy was then thrown off the balcony with no hesitation from his opponent! As he fell from the eight stories, it was the most longest few seconds of his life! He then hit against an awning which ironically didn't break from his weight. He started to roll off when a car screeched under him. He fell through the fabric roof of the car and landed in the back seat.
"My word!" An English Chaufer exclaimed.
"I better get this trick planned next time I fall from a building!" Indy mumbles to himself as he tries to get up.
Gun shots are then heard as a bullets goes through the windows!
"Go, go!" Indy yells and the Chaufer speeds away!

India, 1915
The ground was a victim of the awful motorcycles tearing it up! Brett and James Lambert along with their partner, Short Round, were in a motorcycle running from the troops who forbidded them before not to enter the temple grounds if they were not invited which they weren't. Brett was driving and the two others were huddled in the passenger "Seat".
"Brett, can you go a little easy on the bumps?" James tries to yell over the gun shots and the engines.
Brett ignores it and concentrates on where he is going. James and Shorty search the passenger compartment for anything useful.
"Well I guess we'll have to use our own ammo-" Shorty starts to say until he is cut off.
Brett turns sharply to the left making the two in the passenger compartment almost fall out.
"Keep it easy on the road, we're in the pod down here!" Shorty yells on the top of his lungs. They hit a bump.
"Shit!" James and Shorty exclaim in unison.
They takes out their guns, turn around to face their persuers and start firing. Continuously they fire and no bullet's meet their target as the bumpy ride puts them off-target.
"Brett, are you deaf?" James yells.
"Slow us down!" Shorty yells.
James and Shorty continue to fire and James' bullet finally tears into one of their persuers' chest!
"Yeah!" He yells in excitement.
They both fire and unluckily no more bullet's seam to find their target.
"Oh shit." Brett mumbles under his breath as they start to come to a hill.
He hits his two partners' shoulders and points.
"We're dead!" They all exclaim in unison.


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