Indiana Jones and the Gold of King Midas -part 3

Posted by Natali John Lekkas from pppch64.ath-users.acropolis.net on April 11, 2001 at 06:32:04:

The next morning I took a walk in the city of Izmir, a beautiful city indeed, wondering what Indy might have found. Soon, I felt someone following me and entered the first shop I found on my right. Two mysterious men got into the shop after me and sat down near the window. I could have sworn they were looking at me and as time went by they looked towards my side all the more. I remembered Alper’s warnings never to trust anyone and prepared to leave the shop but as I was too afraid to walk near them, I asked the owner whether there was a back door. I came out and started walking at a fast pace. I turned around the corner and to my bad luck I felt a gun pointing at my back. I was surrounded by three villains and there was nothing I could do. I tried to call for help but my voice was covered by the voices of vendors shouting and selling their products.
And then I heard a familiar whiplash. “Indy you’ re back!” We engaged into a terrible gunfight against three 6 ft. tall Turks with thick moustache and a large scimitar on their left hand! “Step back kid, this is going to get ugly,” said Indy and threw the villains’ guns away with a single whiplash. Suddenly, the men I had seen in the shop came out of nowhere. Indy looked at them straight in the eye observing their every move. They started running towards him shouting and brandishing their swords. Indy shot one of them in the leg and threw the other one on a cart full of fruits and vegetables avoiding in this way a lethal stabbing in the stomach. “Melville!” said Indiana Jones when we finally got rid of them. “We are going to meet lot’s of them.”
When we reached the bookstore Alper was inside looking anxious. “Did you get it?” he asked as soon as Indiana entered the store. “Yes, yes I did. Did any of our “friends” visit you while I was in Egypt? Let me guess…Melville?”
“Well, you don’t have to ask me things you already know,” said Alper. “Let me get the book now.” “We bumped into some of Melville’s boys as well this morning,” said Indiana Jones and took out of his pocket what seemed to be an old packet. “You have no idea what I went through to get this book,” he said. “Our book was not easy to procure either,” said I trying to be part of the whole thing. “Procuuure?” said Indy. “Why boy I risked my life to get this book. The police forces of 3 African countries are still looking for me and you tell me your book was difficult to…PROCURE?” The two men bent over the two books deeply interested. “According to the notes I took years ago, there is a map somewhere hidden inside the pages of these two books, a map which will lead us to the lost Phrygian city and if you think you’ve had enough in the past two days Randy, you still haven’t seen anything.”

(to be continued…)

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: The next morning I took a walk in the city of Izmir, a beautiful city indeed, wondering what Indy might have found. Soon, I felt someone following me and entered the first shop I found on my right. Two mysterious men got into the shop after me and sat down near the window. I could have sworn they were looking at me and as time went by they looked towards my side all the more. I remembered Alper’s warnings never to trust anyone and prepared to leave the shop but as I was too afraid to walk near them, I asked the owner whether there was a back door. I came out and started walking at a fast pace. I turned around the corner and to my bad luck I felt a gun pointing at my back. I was surrounded by three villains and there was nothing I could do. I tried to call for help but my voice was covered by the voices of vendors shouting and selling their products. 
: And then I heard a familiar whiplash. “Indy you’ re back!” We engaged into a terrible gunfight against three 6 ft. tall Turks with thick moustache and a large scimitar on their left hand! “Step back kid, this is going to get ugly,” said Indy and threw the villains’ guns away with a single whiplash. Suddenly, the men I had seen in the shop came out of nowhere.  Indy looked at them straight in the eye observing their every move. They started running towards him shouting and brandishing their swords. Indy shot one of them in the leg and threw the other one on a cart full of fruits and vegetables avoiding in this way a lethal stabbing in the stomach. “Melville!” said Indiana Jones when we finally got rid of them. “We are going to meet lot’s of them.”
: When we reached the bookstore Alper was inside looking anxious. “Did you get it?” he asked as soon as Indiana entered the store. “Yes, yes I did. Did any of our “friends” visit you while I was in Egypt? Let me guess…Melville?” 
: “Well, you don’t have to ask me things you already know,” said Alper. “Let me get the book now.” “We bumped into some of Melville’s boys as well this morning,” said Indiana Jones and took out of his pocket what seemed to be an old packet. “You have no idea what I went through to get this book,” he said. “Our book was not easy to procure either,” said I trying to be part of the whole thing. “Procuuure?” said Indy. “Why boy I risked my life to get this book. The police forces of 3 African countries are still looking for me and you tell me your book was difficult to…PROCURE?” The two men bent over the two books deeply interested. “According to the notes I took years ago, there is a map somewhere hidden inside the pages of these two books, a map which will lead us to the lost Phrygian city and if you think you’ve had enough in the past two days Randy, you still haven’t seen anything.”

: (to be continued…)

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