Hey thanks

Posted by Kent Allard from dial16.insolwwb.net on June 12, 2000 at 01:45:19:

In Reply to: Cool story so far! :) (nm) posted by Goodsport on June 12, 2000 at 01:08:22:

How do I get it started, it doesnt seem as if anyone is interested in writing chapter 4. Maybe I could take it to the Temple of Tales. But thanks anyway :). How is it.

: : Here it is, email me with questions or comments or post them here. I hope someone enjoys it. Tell me what you think. And I don't know how to start this but would someone help me get this started. I guess who ever wants to do the chapter 4 I could let them do that and we go on like this. Or maybe I could stop and wait and not do it at all. But this is the first time I have ever tried to do it. (well second if you check the nim forum but that was just a mess).

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Indiana Jones

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And the Third World

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      Prologue : : SIZE="4">The Daredevils: 1917 Palestine

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: :       Maya cursed Indiana Jones, as she rode off across
: : the desert. She didn’t have water, a map, or compass, she was lost and hot. The
: : bullet wound burned her flesh with each bobbing from the horse. She was lost and confused,
: : she felt dizzy and sick. After departing from Indy, se had ran off trying to escape,
: : before she had gotten away Indy had shot her in the arm. She saw a shadow cross over the
: : sand, she looked up. She saw a man possibly a murderer; she drew her weapon keeping it
: : from view of the man. She knew not to trust anyone, especially since she was in a place
: : where there were thieves running rampant, she had heard stories of women, even women from
: : the army, being beaten from her horse and raped. So she knew she should be cautious.

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: :      He dismounted, "Do you need help" he grinned slyly,
: : "It seems your lost" He advanced to her. "Let me help you," he grinned
: : evilly. He drew a dagger and lunged knocking her from her horse, he tried to stab her,
: : luckily she had drawn her pistol, as the man lunged she fired the pistol firing it through
: : his head. The lifeless body lying limply on her she cursed and pushed the body off her.
: : She searched the man getting a canteen, map, compass, and knife, she searched the pockets.
: : She looked up in surprise; "He is German" she said to herself, she then looked
: : at the other note attached

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"Sir we think she has escaped and is out in the desert, you are to
: : kill her and then search all documents, her files have been erased, she no longer exists
: : we just need to dispense of the body, If she escapes it will be your life. She has failed
: : and not met up to our needs."

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: :       Those bastards she thought to herself. They are going to
: : kill me. She got back to her horse and rode off. Not afraid just the opposite… she
: : was planning her revenge, she knew she would have to get back to Germany. She used the map
: : and compass to find her way out of the desert into and to the airport

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: :       Palestine Airport:

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: :        Maya got off her horse and walked in she took a
: : ticket to Germany paying in cash, because as she learned none of her credits were
: : acceptable. As she flew to Germany she was planning what she was going to do. She knew she
: : would have to take revenge. She would take her revenge on her killer.

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: :      Germany:

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: :       She arrived in Germany; she walked into the local dress
: : shop and bought a new skirt and blouse. She walked out with new clothes and walked into
: : the secret office building unto which she was to report after she returned from her
: : mission. She walked into the office, she saw General Grasso sitting behind a desk, smoking
: : a cigar, the smoke puffed a ring around the top of his head. The office was dark except
: : for the light emitting from the tiny lamp on his desk.

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: :        He stood up "Maya" he said
: : surprised "was sind Sie hier tuend: what are you doing
: : here." His eyes were shocked; he looked at her intently.

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: :       "Vertiefung I dachte, daß ich innen berichten
: : sollte: Well I thought I should report in." She said casually. "Warum Sie mich
: : aufstellten, warum Sie versuchten, mich zu beenden: Why did you set me up, why did you try
: : to kill me." She said quckly her manner abruptly changed.

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: :       He walked around his desk, "Amperestunde I wissen
: : nicht an allem, was Sie sich befassen: Ah I do not know what you are talking about."
: : He said puffing lightly on his cigar

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: :       Maya lifted her eyes, she glared at him.
: : "Eintragfaden des oughtta I Sie im Augenblick. Sie wissen, mit daß was befasse ich,
: : schickten Sie jemand heraus zum teödland, um mich zu beenden. Ich schoß ihn und stahl
: : jene Papiere: I oughtta shoot you right now. You know what I'm talking about you sent
: : someone out to the desert to kill me. I shot him and stole those papers."

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: :       "Höre ich bin traurig, aber wir die couldntgefahr,
: : die Sie also hält, wir mußten Sie uns entledigen traurig. Aber, da Sie nicht noch tot
: : ich sind, schätzen Sie, daß wir nur sie beenden müssen recht hier wir kippen lassen Sie
: : weg erhalten können jetzt wir: Listen I'm sorry but we couldnt risk keeping you so we had
: : to dispose of you sorry. But since you are not yet dead I guess we'll just have to finish
: : it right here we cant let you get away now can we." He pushed a button underneath his
: : desk. "Sie sind hier kurzzeitig zu kommen, Sie zu erhalten: They'll be here
: : momentarily to come and get you."

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: :        She pulled a gun from her pocket. Aimed it
: : directly at his head. "Ich denke nicht so, traurig, aber ich habe zu gehen: I don't
: : think so, sorry but I've got to go." She fired the bullet. It blew through his head
: : the blood spurted over his face and onto the desk. She then fired another bullet at the
: : cabinet’s lock, she opened the file cabinet and pulled out every file on her and
: : jumped through the window.

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: :        She was five floors up, as she was flying through
: : the air she was able to make her body turn right side up, she twisted and was able to grab
: : a ledge she was now about 2 floors up. Her hands were cut from grabbing at the concrete
: : building. She climbed up, not very far down there was a fountain, it looked deep enough to
: : jump, and she had only one choice. Stuffing the papers in her blouse she jumped and landed
: : in the water, it was cold, she shivered with cold, shook it off, then she jumped out of
: : the fountain and felt a chill streak over her body, the hairs on her neck stood up. Two
: : men in black trench coats came out of the building they held guns in there hands. She ran
: : out as fast as she could. Her heart was pounding, she turned a corner she knew exactly
: : where she was going, it wasn’t far from where she was, and hopefully she could make
: : it. A black car popped out from the far alley and began following her. She couldn’t
: : make it on foot especially since they had a clear view of hear from where she ran. A
: : trolley was coming down the street, she ran nearer and nearer to the trolley. Finally she
: : got close enough, she hoped along, staying from gunshot view she watched intently making
: : sure she couldn’t miss her departure. She was carefully watching the black car, she
: : knew that they knew where she was but they couldn’t get a shot out from all the other
: : people on the trolley. The people stared at her as she crawled down the trolley towards
: : she front, as it neared her departure she jumped from the trolley and came face to face
: : with a cargo plane. Hiding among the crates she hopped aboard the plane, she ducked when
: : she saw the car drive by. She had carefully planned this, although it didn’t go
: : exactly as planned. She never planned for this chase but as long as she made it to the
: : plane, it was okay. She had checked this and had made sure that this plane was heading
: : towards America, her defection worked she was about to become an American. Yet she still
: : wasn’t happy, she still hadn’t got her revenge, although she had killed her
: : murderer and his boss she would have to do something to the German army to be truly even.

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: :       Chapter I Doing some research:

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: :        Barnette College 1933

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: :         Indiana tapped on the chalkboard and
: : shouted over the class bell, "Test over Chapter thirty-two on Wednesday, I wont be in
: : my office the rest of this week, and there will be a substitute the day of the test."
: : Indiana walked over to his desk and stacked a few papers to the side; he then clicked on
: : the lamp to the side and began reading over some texts.

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: :       One of the students remained next to the door
: : "Doctor Jones," It was Margaret Hempson, she was one of the plainer of the
: : students, she read a lot about history and had a large imagination. "I was just
: : wanting to talk," she said walking to his desk. "You know I don’t have much
: : time on my hands."

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: :       "Yes I know Margaret what is it you wanted to talk
: : about," He said laying his glasses on his desk turning in his chair.

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: :        "Well since were both very interested in
: : history, I just wanted to know what you thought of this ‘Time Travel idea’ I
: : just read a book about it. I think it’s kind of interesting, don’t you. Oh yes I
: : remember the author, I believe the time travel novel was written by H. G. Wells. Have you
: : read it?" Margaret said laying her books on her desk.

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: :        "No I haven’t read it, but about this
: : question you have on time travel. First of all it’s not incredibly new, for ages
: : humans have wanted to go back in time and give themselves second chances, but
: : unfortunately we all eventually figure out that in fact we can’t do that."
: : Indiana said.

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: :       "And how is it that you know time travel is
: : impossible?" Margaret asked.

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: :       "Well first of all the very concept of time travel
: : makes no sense, since time doesn’t flow. The fact that we think time passes is just
: : an accident of our nervous systems-of the way things look to us. In reality, time
: : doesn’t pass; we pass. Time itself is invariant. It just is. Therefore, past
: : and future aren’t separate locations; the way New York and Chicago are separate
: : locations. And since the past isn’t a location, you can’t travel to it. You
: : can’t just fly over to a separate past, if you will. What I mean is you cant travel
: : to nineteen twenty of our world, because we flow on."

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: :       She stared in silence. She just stared.

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: :       "It is important to be clear about this, so as not
: : to confuse you" Indiana said.

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: :       "I believe I already am confused," She
: : giggled.

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: :       "Now if it’s going back to the past
: : you’re wanting, there is a theory developed about a form of space travel. To be
: : precise, its quantum theory, the theory to manipulate an orthogonal multiverse coordinate
: : change. I have talked about this theory to the physicist who had ‘dreamed’ it
: : up."

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: :       She looked at him blankly.

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: :       "It means," Indiana said, "that we travel
: : to another place in the multiverse."

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: :       "And what’s the multiverse?" Margaret
: : said.

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: :       "The multiverse I the world is the world defined by
: : quantum mechanics. It, means that –"

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: :       "Quantum mechanics?" Margaret said.
: : "What’s quantum mechanics?"

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: :       Indiana paused. "That’s fairly difficult. But
: : I’ll try to explain it to you, now pay attention it’s fairly confusing."

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: :       "Well go on," Margaret said.

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: :       "Recently" Indiana said, "physicists
: : understood that energy took the form of continuously flowing waves. We still refer to
: : ‘radio waves’ and ‘light waves.’ In fact, the recognition that all
: : forms of energy shared this wavelike nature is one of the great achievements of
: : nineteenth-century physics.

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: :       But there was a small problem," he said. It turned
: : out that if you shined light on a metal plate, you got an electric current." He went
: : on, "The discovery that energy came in quanta was the start of quantum physics,"
: : Indiana kept going. Stuttering trying to explain what he could recall what he had talked
: : about from his brief chats with the physicist."

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: :       "And pretty soon, physicists began to realize that
: : not only light, but all energy was composed of particles. In fact, all matter in the
: : universe took the form of particles. Atoms were composed of heavy particles in the
: : nucleus, light electrons buzzing around on the outside. So according to the new thinking,
: : everything is particles. Okay?"

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: :       "Okay…." She didn’t really
: : understand it but she was lying, what she called it was ‘flirting’ she liked
: : Indiana and pretended to be paying attention and caring about what he had to say.

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: :       Indiana went on, "These particles are discrete
: : units, or quanta. And the theory that describes how these particles behave is quantum
: : theory.

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: :       She nodded. "But what does this have to do with
: : multiple universes?" Margaret said.

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: :       "I’m getting there," Indiana said. The
: : topic began to bore Indy, he knew that she couldn’t possibly understand what he was
: : talking about either, or really wanting to explain it. But yet he even still went on.

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: :       "One scientist I’ve spoke with believes in a
: : daring new explanation. He claims that our universe we see, the universe of rocks and
: : trees and people and galaxies out in space – was just one of an infinite number of
: : universes, existing side by side.

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: :       Each of these universes was constantly splitting, so
: : there was a universe where Lincoln lived and one where he died. One where you combed your
: : hair in the morning and one where you didn’t. And so forth on and on and on, many
: : things such as that. An infinity number of worlds. He calls this the "many
: : worlds" interpretation of quantum mechanics. His explanation was consistent with the
: : quantum equations, but physicists found it very hard to accept. They didn’t like the
: : idea of all these worlds constantly splitting all the time. They found it unbelievable
: : that reality could take this form.

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: :       "Most physicists still refuse to accept it."
: : Indiana went on. "Even though no one has ever shown it is wrong. But I
: :          suppose it’s just the fact that it
: : seems so impossible but that is one man’s theory"

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: :       Margaret interrupted him, "and do you believe any
: : of this?"

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: :       "I don’t know whether or not to believe it,
: : only time can tell though. I really need to get back to work. Hope I didn’t boar you
: : too much, I know you probably didn’t understand much or any of it but the truth is I
: : hardy understood any of it at all either, but I’m sure in about fifty years maybe it
: : will all become understood and explained. Just like I don’t understand why some
: : people believe in spirits and ghosts, when they know it is just something that comes from
: : out of your imagination, maybe they ought to make a radio program called ‘unsolved
: : mysteries’ that would be hilarious. I would just like to see them try and explain why
: : some one would believe in that sort of thing. But it’s all a matter of time and
: : change. Like how if you talked to a physicist from two hundred years ago about all the
: : advances such as radios and things that can make men fly and hold over ten or twenty
: : people, or that moving images could be cast to a large screen. Then if you told the
: : physicist all of this then he would almost certainly proclaim you insane." Indiana
: : said tiring himself from the conversation wanting to get back to his studies and
: : documents.

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: :       "Okay, I’ll see you later then," Margaret
: : says walking out of the classroom. Even though she was madly in love with Dr. Jones she
: : couldn’t wait to get out of the classroom, sometimes he could get a little carried
: : away with his studies.

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: :       Maya looked over the area; she looked up at the large
: : roof. And several cars parked out around the lot. She walked by some of the boys, they
: : were shouting obscenities to her like "hey girl I’d love to get some of
: : that", or "hey you new here I can teach you some excellent skills" she
: : didn’t realize what they were doing. The ignorant fools she thought. Finally becoming
: : fed up with what was going on she went over to one of the students, she kneed him then
: : kicked him to his knees then with her right hand picked him up from the ground and punched
: : him in the nose breaking it. The student ran off crying. "Men" she said to
: : herself. The walked to the steps leading to the door

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: :       Yes she had the right address, and this was Barnette
: : College. She walked in through the large double doors. She walked in to the secretaries
: : office, she said "Where may I find Dr. Jones’ class."

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: :       She pushed the glasses down to the end tip of her nose
: : and looked down across at the tall slender woman. "Down the hall, to the left, room
: : number three oh two," she spoke dryly, then pushed the glasses back up. Then seemed
: : to be studying the woman looking at her from head to toe "I guess that is true what
: : they have said about him," she said grumbling. And then she went back to her
: : typewriter. She wasn’t the most cheerful person Maya thought to herself. Maya then
: : also gave a grunt and walked down the hall.

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: :       Maya walked down the hall, looking at the doors and
: : watching the people walk from the hallway, one of the men came up behind her and patted
: : her lightly on the butt. She then turned around and took him by the hair walked him next
: : to a corner and punched him in the face giving him a black eye. What is wrong with men
: : today she thought to herself. She saw a young plain looking girl walking from the room.
: : The door was open "Well, well, well Dr. Jones it’s nice to finally meet you,
: : what have you been up to lately." She said walking inside the room.

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: :       Indiana turned, in his chair to see who was talking to
: : him. He didn’t recognize her. "May I help you young lady." His laid his
: : glasses down on the table. He too began staring at the woman but not exactly for the same
: : reason that the secretary was looking at her.

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: :       "I’m sorry it’s been such a long time
: : since we’ve seen each other, don’t you remember me. You probably wont be
: : especially proud to see me, It’s me Maya we were spies together in Palestine. I am
: : ashamed to admit it but I was a traitor." She looked down at the floor feeling
: : embarrassed and foolish. "I feel bad about it, I would like to come to you with an
: : offer to make up for what I did."

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: :       "You were a traitor to me and America." He
: : looked at her disgustedly. " I shouldn’t even be sitting here and listening, but
: : you are ashamed and willing to make up for it."

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: :       "Well I defected, they were going to kill me they
: : also weren’t going to pay for my medical bills either. Also I have been researching
: : some things I have found it requires us to go to Mongolia, we need to talk about it later
: : tonight." Maya walked a little closer. "Listen come to my apartment tonight and
: : we can talk about it. It’s only a few blocks from here. Hey in fact I can stay here
: : until your ready to leave, and I can drive you down there."

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: :       "Okay I’m only be a few more minutes. We can
: : discuss this later just sit outside on one of the benches." Indiana turned off the
: : light and then stacked up his papers as she walked out of the room; he then placed them
: : into a briefcase slipped it under his arm. He walked out of the room and into the hall
: : placing his fedora on his head. "Okay lets go"

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: :       Chapter II
: : More studies:

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: :       "Okay, Jones
: : here’s the story," She paused and looked down at her cup of coffee. She began
: : searching for her next words, such as what to say and how to say it.

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: :       "Go on," Indy said as he took a sip of his
: : coffee his eyes never turning from her face, he began studying her, surveying. He
: : didn’t trust her, and he shouldn’t, but he decided to listen to the story.

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: :       She took a sip of the coffee, "Well, after you had
: : shot me, of course you know I rode off with the horse out into the desert. Well I
: : didn’t have food or water. While I was riding a man came up, he would have killed me
: : but I shot him. He had some notes water and a picture of me, I suppose he needed a picture
: : to see what I looked like. He was… ah sent to kill, after I was out of the desert I
: : was able to make it to the airport where I boarded a flight to Germany, after a
: : ‘mission’ we were to report in, I reported in. I had this all carefully planned
: : out; after he called the guards to come kill me I shot him and stole my documents from his
: : office. I had to jump out the window luckily I made it out with only a few scars. I had to
: : run because I was being tailed. I was able to hop aboard a cargo plane and sneak my way
: : into the United States I’ve been living here for a while and I had began researching
: : through the papers I stole. There were many papers and documents finally I came across a
: : sheet of paper about, a cave in Mongolia, anyone who had ever entered never came out.
: : There have even been excavation teams searching the cave. But the weird thing is that all
: : the teams’ members disappeared, there have even been reports of someone completely
: : vanishing. One time a team tried to use a recorder and one person sitting outside the cave
: : would listen in to everything that was happening, the trouble was that he kept talking
: : then suddenly the whole thing crackled and then nothing but static. When they dragged the
: : wire out of the cave they found that the wire end was completely snapped. There have not
: : been any pictures made of neither the inside, nor any contact from the inside. But they do
: : know there is in fact a treasure there, something called a phurba dagger." She paused
: : and looked at Indy’s face, it then lit up.

:
: :       "Wait I’ve heard about these phurba
: : dagger’s. Yes but they aren’t believed to be real, I think it was a man named Maxwell
: : Grant who came up with this phurba dagger thing, he writes a series of novels, called
: : "The Shadow" yes I believe I’ve heard about these before. Believed to
: : contain a power that could do thing’s from transform human beings to be able to
: : destroy whole armies." He grunted, "Do you expect me to believe this."

:
: :       "No trust me, the phurba dagger IS real,
: : trust me, there are also many golden idols and other treasures in the cave." She set
: : the cup of coffee on a table. "What you are talking about is a fictional novel, but
: : the phurba dagger is real. If you come with me and help me, I will pay you thirty two
: : thousand dollar’s. That ought to make up for the trip and what I’ve caused
: : you." She began to ruffle through some paper’s "There will be, two more
: : teams going on this excavation, one will be a team of Germans I do not know there names
: : and the other will be led by an American, I believe his name is Forrestol. Oh I do know
: : that the German exhibition team is funded and headed by the government. Also this
: : exhibition has been being planned for quite some time." She pulled out the paper, and
: : handed it to Jones, he then stuck it into his jacket pocket, then she added, "One
: : thing though we absolutely must get there before the other two teams. If not they
: : may beat us to our treasure."

:
: :       Indiana’s face lit up, he thought about it for a
: : moment then added "Okay I’ll do it, but I want sixteen thousand now and the rest
: : later, after the trip. This will be a chance to show Forrestol up at his own game. You are
: : sure of this, now then you need to tell me about this cave." Indiana went on. After
: : about thirty minutes they had finished talking. "Oh, one more thing," he paused
: : waiting to get her attention "Bring the money to my house tomorrow, we leave at noon.
: : Indiana stood up put his fedora on top of his head and walked out of the room, through the
: : hall and out the door. By the time they had finished talking it had started to rain, as he
: : got to his car the rain picked up and became violent, fortunately he had brought his
: : trench coat, he got in the car and began to drive home

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: :       Indiana got inside the car. He began to review what was
: : happening in his head. He knew he couldn’t trust her, people don’t just
: : automatically change and decide to be a better person. Why would she even come back after
: : all this time to see him, she claimed that she wanted to have help with the finding of an
: : artifact. All this and more was running through his mind, he was trying to make sense of
: : it all, oh well he thought to himself, even if she is trying to fool me I will also have
: : the money that ought to hold me for a long time. "Fortune and Glory," he said to
: : himself. He turned a corner and walked up to his house. The phone was ringing when he
: : walked inside, "Hello" he said into the receiver "Jones residence."

:
: :       "Hello, Indy this is Marcus I just wanted to call
: : to remind you that you have to give a lecture at three-o-clock tomorrow."

:
: :       "Oh Marcus I forgot, um okay cancel that lecture
: : and schedule it a week from now okay, and get Peter to fill in for my classes." Indy
: : spoke into the receiver.

:
: :       "Why Indy, what’s going on. Are you going
: : somewhere." Marcus’s voice crackled through the phone.

:
: :       "Yes, tomorrow morning I’m leaving for
: : Mongolia, Yeah I’m offered thirty two thousand, to bring in some old relic, yeah
: : fortune and glory Marcus," he gave a sigh of contentment, "fortune and glory. I
: : cant talk anymore, I have to pack" Indiana then hung up the phone, and began his
: : packing. He tossed a leather jacket, shirt, pants, a bag, and bullwhip and then placed it
: : all in a suitcase. He then placed his fedora on top and set all of the items on a chair.
: : He then took a shower and lay down to bed.

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: :       The next morning, Indiana was up and going to
: : Maya’s apartment. He had the suitcase in the trunk of his car; he would change his
: : clothes during the plane trip. Right now he was wearing worn khakis, and a plaid work
: : shirt. The fedora tipped up on his head. He checked his watch. It was eleven forty five;
: : he had plenty of time to get there. Indiana rounded a corner and pulled up to the side of
: : the apartment building. He walked up and knocked. When the door opened Maya was already
: : ready to go and had set her suitcase next to the door and was wearing a safari shirt, with
: : a long skirt, she also was planning to change on the plane trip also.

:
: :       "So do you know how were going to get down
: : there." Maya asked bringing her items down the stairs and to the car.

:
: : "Yes I have a private plane trip set aside, it will be a small plane though."
: : Indiana said taking the few small packages.

:
: :       Maya got inside the car and shut the door; she waited
: : for Indiana to do the same, then she added, "I don’t care just as long as it is
: : safe."

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: :       As the car drove up the driveway to the small aircraft
: : hanger, a small young man began walking toward the car. "Hello Jones, where is it you
: : would like to go." The man asked holding a piece of a ham sandwich, "listen I
: : cant accompany you on this trip, I can only drop you off and pick you up, okay"

:
: :       "That’s okay, hey do you mind dropping us in
: : Mongolia," Indiana said as he parked the car.

:
: :       "Yeah sure no problem, hey we’ll have to leave
: : today, listen I can only give you ninety six hours to do the job then I’ll come back
: : to find you then It’ll be another week, so try not to be late, okay I’m sorry
: : though but I’m booked up." The man said.

:
: :       "Yeah sure that will probably be enough time,"
: : he looked at Maya for assurance she nodded, "Yeah that will be okay, um she’ll
: : have to help navigate," Indiana said walking into the hanger.

:
: :       "Hello my name is Maya, It will be a pleasure
: : working with you," Maya said, shaking his hand.

:
: :       "Oh sorry, my name is Chris, Chris Hughes,
: : I’ve been taking your ‘pal’ Indy around for a long time, he’s quite an
: : adventurer." Chris said looking at Maya thoughtfully.

:
: :       "Pleased to meet you, I hope this will be an
: : enjoyable trip. We will also need to get going," Maya said as she stared at Chris,
: : although not the way he was staring at her.

:
: :       "Oh yeah sure, hey yeah I probably have the perfect
: : plane for you," Chris said taking her to the small aircraft, as Indiana fell behind.

: :

:

:
: :       Chris and Maya sat at the controls, and then Indiana sat
: : in the back tipping his hat over his head as he began to drift to sleep. As the plane
: : began to take off into the air, Maya walked to the back and was able to shift around some
: : boxes and things to block the others view and began changing from her casual clothes to
: : her ‘adventure gear’. She then took a large belt which had a gun holster
: : attached and hooked it around her waist. She had long somewhat curly black hair, her hips
: : swayed as she walked, and her eyes were thoughtful and dazzling, she had long tanned legs,
: : which were strong since she had been working for the secret service, although that was
: : something she was longing to forget.

:
: :       Maya threw Indiana’s hat off his head and shook him
: : awake, "Indiana you can go change now," she then walked back to the cockpit.

:
: :       Indiana began changing into his ‘Indy gear. After
: : changing he went back to sleep preparing his mind and body for what was awaiting.

:
: :  

: :

:

:
: :       "Okay this is the area, I cant exactly tell
: : though," Maya said, she was holding a small torn map.

:
: :       "Okay look there isn’t a landing area anywhere
: : near here, or a place we could even get close to landing there’s too much bush,
: : you’ll have to jump,"

:
: :       "Yeah, sure where are the packs," Maya said
: : looking at Chris, she began to stuff the map into her pocket.

:
: :       Chris looked back into the end of the plane then pointed
: : "In the back the large compartment." He began pointing to a small steel
: : compartment.

:
: :       "Okay I’ll wake Jones" she bent over and
: : kissed Chris goodbye. His eyes opened wide, and glowed. She picked the hat from
: : Indy’s face, "Jones" she hit the side of his head with the hat, "Jones
: : we have to jump," he jumped to his feet, shaking his head.

:
: :       "What, what happened," Indiana jumped up
: : clutching his whip.

:
: :       "We have to jump" Maya said putting her pack
: : on, and handing him his.

:
: :       "Why," he asked, putting the pack on his back
: : opening the door.

:
: :       Chris shouted from the controls "Listen you’ll
: : have to jump now or we’ll have missed our drop-off point" Chris shouted turning
: : back to his plane.

:
: :       Maya shouted "No time" and pushed Indiana
: : Jones out the door, with her following behind.

:
: :       The air beat against Indiana’s face as he was
: : flying through the clouds. His arms were outstretched, he couldn’t tell if he was
: : supposed to pull the string yet, he finally made the decision, he yanked the string. He
: : suddenly felt himself falling lighter in the air, he was able to open his eyes, he looked
: : to the side, and he could see Maya’s chute. He then hit the ground. His legs ached
: : from the impact. A few minutes later he saw Maya land. He ran to her helping her to her
: : feet.

:
: :       "Okay now we" she took a deep breath,
: : "now we need to get to the cave, you might want me to lead the way Jones. As I have
: : been studying and examining this jungle for a long time preparing myself for this."
: : She said as she took the map from her pocket and started walking off into the jungle. They
: : walked for several minutes surveying the land around them, it was filled with trees and
: : shrubbery and wild plants and animals, and they also encountered some skulls. And human
: : remains, the skulls were laying there looking horrified as they slowly decomposed. Indiana
: : didn’t have time to date or examine them, he just kept following Maya, and finally
: : she led him to the entrance of the cave. The place was overgrown with mold and mildew. Its
: : entrance was covered in spider webs, as they walked trough the cave they took extreme
: : cautiousness. Watching every step they, took watching the walls for any cracks or holes,
: : spiders scurried across the ground as they walked deeper into the cave, as they went
: : deeper they saw skulls. Some had what looked to be extremely old robes and clothes.
: : Indiana began looking at them; there was something he couldn’t figure out. "Hold
: : it" Indiana whispered. He began looking at one of the skeletons. He began examining
: : it; it was wearing modern clothes, boot’s hat and a shirt. Only there was one odd
: : thing about it, as far as Indiana could tell it looked to be hundreds of years old, yet
: : this had clothes of modern day. "There’s something wrong here" Indiana
: : grumbled.

:
: :       "Why, what’s wrong," Maya whispered to
: : Indiana, as she proceeded into the cave

:
: :       "Nothing let’s go on," Indiana said as he
: : tried to conceal what he had seen, he began to lead through the cave not knowing what was
: : about to happen.

:
: :  

:
: :  

:
: :       Chapter III
: : The Dagger

:
: :  

:
: :       They then came to a large room, with large statues
: : largely decorated with golden jewelry and idols. Although when they began walking through
: : the room it was as though the statues began watching them, cursing their movement. Indiana
: : started walking to the back of the large room, "I’ll be damned" he said
: : under his breath "it does exist" he looked down up at a mantle which had a
: : golden dagger… a Phurba dagger. He reached down to pickup the golden jewel.

:
: :       "Hold it Jones, don’t move," A voice
: : shouted from the room.

:
: :       Indiana looked up startled, he pulled out his whip, he
: : shouted "Maya, is something wrong," Indiana started walking towards the front of
: : the room. "Forrestal" he grunted.

:
: :       "What’s wrong Jones, I would have thought you
: : would be pleased to see me," he smiled "Oh if your wondering where your
: : girlfriend is" He snapped his fingers, a large bulky man walked in, holding Maya as
: : he came in "She’s in my care," he smiled again.

:
: :       "Greedy basturd," he grunted under his breath,
: : "Hey listen here you…"

:
: :       He was cut off short, "No, no bargaining this time
: : I’m here to take all" Forrestal walked closer to Jones showing his yellow teeth.

:
: :       "Not this time" Indiana said as he pulled out
: : his whip, cracking it in the air. He swung it in the air wrapping the hand of Maya’s
: : capture; Indiana jerked on the whip knocking the man to the ground. "Maya over
: : here," He shouted as he ran to the Phurba. Maya then ran across the room to Indiana.
: : He took Maya by the arm, and then Indiana ran over to the dagger, he grabbed it.

:
: :       It seemed to come alive; its eyes glowed a fiery red. It
: : moved it’s head, then sunk it’s sharp teeth into Indiana’s hand, he grabbed
: : his hand in pain, the dagger began flying off towards the ceiling, it then flew off and
: : sunk it’s sharp end into one of Forrestall’s eight men’s chest. It
: : immediately after flew from the chest and landed into Indiana Jones’ leg. He clutched
: : it yelling with pain, the ceiling began to crumble rocks shifting from place. The statues
: : fell over, Forrestall’s men gathered around each other; a light began to shine from
: : the place of the dagger.

:
: :       Then everything started to get bright white. They room
: : began to become large, or was he getting smaller Indy thought to himself. Then everything
: : began to cloud up, he felt his eyes began to sear with pain, he couldn’t see anyone
: : else, he tried to yell out "Maya" but nothing came out he felt his body crumple
: : to the ground. He felt everything become heavier.

:
: :       Indiana opened his eyes; he saw bright daylight on an
: : open field. He stood up, "I’ll be damned, it’s true, that damned theory is
: : true, this is an actual multiverse" He said aloud.

:
: :       "Jones where are we," Maya said standing up
: : rubbing here eyes. "What happened."

:
: :       "I think the Phurba dagger opened up the parallel
: : dimension to the multiverse," Jones said walking around taking in the surroundings.
: : "Where is Forrestal." He grunted.

:
: :       "I’m right here you basturd, what the hell
: : happened." Forrestal said grunting as he got to his feet.

:
: :       "Do you hear that," Maya said

:
: :       "What?" Forrestal said.

:
: :       "Shh." Maya insisted.

:
: :       It was horse galloping, soon they all heard the horse
: : beating then saw it entering from the forest and come to the clearing. The horse came
: : close to one of Forrestal’s men, the rider drew his sword, and it swung, chopping the
: : mans head off, it rolled to Forrestall’s feet.

:
: :       Forrestal shouted "Run," they all began
: : scattering in different directions.

:
: :       Indiana grabbed Maya by the arm and ran the horses
: : galloped off. "Who was and what was that," Maya gasped

:
: :       "Genghis Khan," Indiana mumbled

:
: :       "How do you know?" she said looking at Indy.

:
: :       "The markings on his horse, I have a feeling we
: : have gone back to the time of Genghis Khan. This may be trouble. We’ll have to get
: : back to the cave, unfortunately I don’t know where it is."

:
: :       "Wait, do you mean we actually went back to the
: : past. How is that possible?" Maya said.

:
: :       "Well actually we didn’t go back in time from
: : our universe, we went to a multiverse, It’s a little different and extremely
: : complicated." Indiana said ducking in the bushes.

:
: :       "But wait a minute, if we went back in time,"
: : Maya said. "Won’t our presence here change the local history? Won’t we
: : influence the outcome of events?"

:
: :       "No. We won’t."

:
: :       "How do you know?"

:
: :       "Because we can’t."

:
: :       "But what about the time paradoxes?"

:
: :       "Time paradoxes?"

:
: :       "That’s right," Maya said. "You
: : know, like going back in time and killing your grandmother, so that you can’t be
: : born."

:
: :       "Oh, that." Indiana shook her head
: : impatiently. "There are no time paradoxes."

:
: :       "What do you mean? Of course there are."

:
: :       "No, there aren’t," Indiana said firmly.
: : "Time paradoxes do not occur."

:
: :       "What do you mean." Maya said. She was feeling
: : put out that her question had been so roughly treated. She looked at his stern face.

:
: :       "The so-called time paradoxes," Indiana said,
: : "do not really involve time. They involve ideas about history that are seductive but
: : wrong. Seductive because they flatter you into thinking you can have an impact on the
: : course of events. And wrong, because of course, you can’t."

:
: :       "You can’t have an impact on events?"

:
: :       "No."

:
: :       "Of course you can."

:
: :       "No. You can’t. A single person can do little
: : to alter events in any meaningful way. Of course, great masses of people can ‘change
: : the course of events.’ But one person? No."

:
: :       "Maybe so," Maya said, "but I can
: : kill my grandfather. And if he’s dead then I couldn’t be born, so I would not
: : exist, and therefore I couldn’t have shot him. And that’s a paradox."

:
: :       "Yes it is assuming you actually kill your
: : grandfather. But there are many things that stand in the way such as, you accidentally get
: : killed yourself on the way or when you do get there you discover you cant pull the
: : trigger. You may kill him too late and your parent has already been conceived.

:
: :       Indiana rubbed his hands together "Now then. Shall
: : we end this speculation and be on our way. I have a feeling being here with Genghis Khan
: : will be disastrous. Wait where the hell is Forrestal. We need to find him."
: :
: :

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