Chapter 3 Indiana Jones and the Cult of The dead

Posted by Kent Allard from dial67.insolwwb.net on June 03, 2000 at 19:02:46:

Chapter IV will be out next Saturday at about 3:00. Enjoy, tell me what you think. I don't know whether I should release the forum adventure today or wait a while someone tell me, which ever more people say to do then I will do that.

Chapter III Opening of a Shimmer of death

Indiana led Kent and the remaining ten diggers into the room. They saw seven coffins, all made of stone, they looked across the room and found there was another room, and only a large stone slab door blocked it. They examined the coffins they had strange markings on them. Indiana lifted the top of the coffin off one of the larger ones. He saw bones wrapped in red cloth with a large headpiece made of human skulls and bull tusks. But the whole thing was lined with wet blood.

“Strange” Indy kept his normal solid face.

“What is it Indy.” He came to see what Indy was looking at. “Yes it is strange hmmm. What do you think Dr. Jones” Kent said cringing, even though he was able to calm himself, this was worse than the skeltons outside he thought to himself, he couldn’t bare the site of this. “And why is the blood still wet?”

“I don’t know. Here lets just open the door I don’t think we should meddle with this right now.” Indiana signaled for two diggers to open the door.
The diggers pried the door open. As it was opening smoke shot from the door, and melted the digger's hands. Then all of a sudden the door blew open, crumbling when it hit ground, the smoke engulfed the diggers, as their bodies melted away they screamed in pain, they rubbed their arms and were able to feel their own bones. The mist encircled the room clouding the top circling around as If it was alive like a ghost. The remaining diggers Screamed in horror at the newly made corpses. Indiana was able to see through the mist past into the room, he saw a beautiful statue of gold With Eyes of rubies a necklace of silver and a dagger held in all six of it’s hands made of emeralds. There were golden jewels scattered all over the floor. The room shimmered of gold and diamonds. But Indiana was running out of time, and the mist was slowly beginning to surface. Nearly everything that the mist touched rotted and decayed the dead diggers bodies rotted as though they lay there for one thousand years. Quickly Indy shouted for them to turn around and leave

“Hurry lets get out of here move, GO, GO” Indiana shouted as he and Kent ran from the room. The other diggers were at Indy’s heels and also so was the mist. The mist flowed from the room into the tunnel like a flood. They ran as fast as they could never stopping their breath heaving, and their chests pounded. Sweat poured from their forehead, and their skin turned white as they thought of the dangerous mist flowing behind them. Indiana’s face began to turn red then from red to white as he realized he was running from death.
They kept running barely escaping the mist, One of the diggers lost balance and his arm was nearly burnt off from the power of the mist, yet he was still able to keep running something inside him helped him in his escape.

Kent ran through some cobwebs, they blocked his eyesight to where he couldn’t tell where he was going. He kept running trying to get the sticky mess from his face, he couldn’t do it his legs began to shake because he couldn’t tell where he was going in such a dangerous place. He tripped over a rock and flew four or five inches and sprawled over the ground. He screamed in terror because at this moment for the first time in Kent’s life he knew that he was about to die…

“Holy Smokes” Kent spat out as he screamed. He lay their with his hands waving in the air, his skin pale white his eyes wide with fear.

The other diggers ran across Kent’s body, without stopping to help. He screamed for help as the diggers ran across his body, trambling his bones, they crushed his ribs and breaking his nose, arms, legs, and foot. Kent rolled over and ripped the cobwebs from his eyes finally able to see again, he began to get up he looked in front of him the diggers were way ahead, he then looked behind him and saw the mist it was like an animal hunting for his prey. He started to scream the mist shot through his body rotting his flesh and turning his bones brown, spilling his intestines; his eyes fell out of his sockets then immediately melted, he felt the cold rot, he smelt himself slowly oozing, his stench was horrifying. Kent, Indiana Jones’s best partner had died, died because he tripped over a rock. Now he would never see those he cherished dearly, never to see his mother nor father, they would just be sent a yellow piece of paper, and given a false reason for his death… they would never know the truth, and everyone else would forget him except those he loved.
Indiana ran he was just barely able to see his partner die. He ran through the traps the spikes jutted from the walls just barely missing Indiana.

One of the diggers was just behind Indiana the spike shot from the wall it just barely struck him, it ran across his stomach, spilling some of his intestines. He stumbled back, his body stumbling, he was able to mumble, but that just came out as blurs. Suddenly something fell into his cupped hands it was sticky his eyesight was blurry, he was dizzy and he felt sick, The digger blinked his eyes and looked down at his hands. He now was realizing what it was, he was holding his own stomach, he shuddered, and threw his hands in the air he bent over and threw up, all that came out was blood he realized this was his last second to be alive. He then turned over and lay dead. The mist swept across his body and demolished what was left of him.

Indiana ran across the hallway, He could hear screams and screeches behind him. The darts shot across his body the whole place was caving in, bits and pieces of rock were falling on his body he saw another digger run ahead of him. Blood spattered on his jacket as he saw the digger fall across the floor dead. Indiana got a second wind and ran ahead and looked back all the others behind him had died. He pulled a stick of dynamite from his satchel and lighted it and threw it behind him, the ceiling caved in but the mist did not stop it merely shattered the cave-in wall barrier. He shouted although he knew it did not matter. Like Kent he now thought he too was going to die.

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: Chapter IV will be out next Saturday at about 3:00. Enjoy, tell me what you think. I don't know whether I should release the forum adventure today or wait a while someone tell me, which ever more people say to do then I will do that.

: Chapter III Opening of a Shimmer of death

:       Indiana led Kent and the remaining ten diggers into the room. They saw seven coffins, all made of stone, they looked across the room and found there was another room, and only a large stone slab door blocked it. They examined the coffins they had strange markings on them. Indiana lifted the top of the coffin off one of the larger ones. He saw bones wrapped in red cloth with a large headpiece made of human skulls and bull tusks. But the whole thing was lined with wet blood.

:       “Strange” Indy kept his normal solid face.

:        “What is it Indy.” He came to see what Indy was looking at. “Yes it is strange hmmm. What do you think Dr. Jones” Kent said cringing, even though he was able to calm himself, this was worse than the skeltons outside he thought to himself, he couldn’t bare the site of this. “And why is the blood still wet?” 
:               
:        “I don’t know. Here lets just open the door I don’t think we should meddle with this right now.” Indiana signaled for two diggers to open the door.
: The diggers pried the door open. As it was opening smoke shot from the door, and melted the digger's hands. Then all of a sudden the door blew open, crumbling when it hit ground, the smoke engulfed the diggers, as their bodies melted away they screamed in pain, they rubbed their arms and were able to feel their own bones. The mist encircled the room clouding the top circling around as If it was alive like a ghost. The remaining diggers Screamed in horror at the newly made corpses. Indiana was able to see through the mist past into the room, he saw a beautiful statue of gold With Eyes of rubies a necklace of silver and a dagger held in all six of it’s hands made of emeralds. There were golden jewels scattered all over the floor. The room shimmered of gold and diamonds. But Indiana was running out of time, and the mist was slowly beginning to surface. Nearly everything that the mist touched rotted and decayed the dead diggers bodies rotted as though they lay there for one thousand years. Quickly Indy shouted for them to turn around and leave
:  
:         “Hurry lets get out of here move, GO, GO” Indiana shouted as he and Kent ran from the room. The other diggers were at Indy’s heels and also so was the mist. The mist flowed from the room into the tunnel like a flood. They ran as fast as they could never stopping their breath heaving, and their chests pounded. Sweat poured from their forehead, and their skin turned white as they thought of the dangerous mist flowing behind them. Indiana’s face began to turn red then from red to white as he realized he was running from death. 
:         They kept running barely escaping the mist, One of the diggers lost balance and his arm was nearly burnt off from the power of the mist, yet he was still able to keep running something inside him helped him in his escape.

:         Kent ran through some cobwebs, they blocked his eyesight to where he couldn’t tell where he was going. He kept running trying to get the sticky mess from his face, he couldn’t do it his legs began to shake because he couldn’t tell where he was going in such a dangerous place. He tripped over a rock and flew four or five inches and sprawled over the ground. He screamed in terror because at this moment for the first time in Kent’s life he knew that he was about to die…

:         “Holy Smokes” Kent spat out as he screamed. He lay their with his hands waving in the air, his skin pale white his eyes wide with fear.

:         The other diggers ran across Kent’s body, without stopping to help. He screamed for help as the diggers ran across his body, trambling his bones, they crushed his ribs and breaking his nose, arms, legs, and foot. Kent rolled over and ripped the cobwebs from his eyes finally able to see again, he began to get up he looked in front of him the diggers were way ahead, he then looked behind him and saw the mist it was like an animal hunting for his prey. He started to scream the mist shot through his body rotting his flesh and turning his bones brown, spilling his intestines; his eyes fell out of his sockets then immediately melted, he felt the cold rot, he smelt himself slowly oozing, his stench was horrifying. Kent, Indiana Jones’s best partner had died, died because he tripped over a rock. Now he would never see those he cherished dearly, never to see his mother nor father, they would just be sent a yellow piece of paper, and given a false reason for his death… they would never know the truth, and everyone else would forget him except those he loved.
:          Indiana ran he was just barely able to see his partner die. He ran through the traps the spikes jutted from the walls just barely missing Indiana.

:          One of the diggers was just behind Indiana the spike shot from the wall it just barely struck him, it ran across his stomach, spilling some of his intestines. He stumbled back, his body stumbling, he was able to mumble, but that just came out as blurs. Suddenly something fell into his cupped hands it was sticky his eyesight was blurry, he was dizzy and he felt sick, The digger blinked his eyes and looked down at his hands. He now was realizing what it was, he was holding his own stomach, he shuddered, and threw his hands in the air he bent over and threw up, all that came out was blood he realized this was his last second to be alive. He then turned over and lay dead. The mist swept across his body and demolished what was left of him.

:          Indiana ran across the hallway, He could hear screams and screeches behind him. The darts shot across his body the whole place was caving in, bits and pieces of rock were falling on his body he saw another digger run ahead of him. Blood spattered on his jacket as he saw the digger fall across the floor dead. Indiana got a second wind and ran ahead and looked back all the others behind him had died. He pulled a stick of dynamite from his satchel and lighted it and threw it behind him, the ceiling caved in but the mist did not stop it merely shattered the cave-in wall barrier. He shouted although he knew it did not matter. Like Kent he now thought he too was going to die.

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