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Post by Deleted on Dec 6, 2013 8:21:29 GMT -7
She nodded and breathed in. "Ani, is she ok? Last I saw, she was getting ill in a room. Then she completely blacked me out." Carefully Jasmine sat up. "I should get back to work."
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Post by God on Dec 6, 2013 13:32:38 GMT -7
"It was a poison that was just mildly distasteful to the baby. By the way, you're a parselmouth." He did, however, agree with getting back to work.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 6, 2013 13:51:08 GMT -7
"I'm a parselmouth? Well...I have studied the books and they did come easy." She said getting up off the bed. As soon as she got up she sat back down quickly getting a bit dizzy. Her green eyes looked up at him. "You're worried about something."
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Post by God on Dec 6, 2013 17:02:03 GMT -7
"Ragnar is. The prophecy included him losing this body."
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Post by Deleted on Dec 6, 2013 17:24:45 GMT -7
"Is that all?" She asked getting up on her feet again and going to her trunk. Carefully she picked up some of her language text books so she could go to the artifact tent and translate some of the things there. "How does he do that?" Jasmine looked up at him holding the large stack of books, thankful he hadn't take them from her arms.
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Post by God on Dec 6, 2013 19:20:46 GMT -7
"That's... more than you want to know," He said, "Please don't ask any more."
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Post by Deleted on Dec 6, 2013 20:04:56 GMT -7
Jasmine looked at him patiently for a minute or two before she brought the books closer to her. "Rajani is right isn't she." It wasn't a question. "Something happens to me when I give birth." Without an answer from her husband, the redhead walked out of the tent and to the one across the way. Jasmine sat the books down, put gloves on as well as loupes and began work translating the artifacts.
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Post by God on Dec 8, 2013 12:01:27 GMT -7
"Something might happen to you. Nothing is set. Not this soon."
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Post by Deleted on Dec 8, 2013 19:23:37 GMT -7
Jasmine looked up at him. Her hand automatically touched her stomach sensing the life within her. "Do you want me to terminate it?"
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Post by God on Dec 9, 2013 7:14:16 GMT -7
"No. I have... Methods."
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Post by Deleted on Dec 9, 2013 8:52:33 GMT -7
Jasmine reached up and took her loupes off. "Methods." She repeated with a small smile. He never ceased to amaze her. Her eyes looked back at the vase she was working on and gently brushed the dust off. "I think. That with what Mr. Basilio told Ani about this being one of his old homes. What we keep tripping is a security system." She said in thought, only showing him her profile. "So we have to change our mindset with these spells."
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Post by Deleted on Dec 14, 2013 9:38:14 GMT -7
Jasmine waited patiently for him to say something. Her eyes turned to look over to the side and she saw him staring at her. A smile played on her face as she continued to work. "What are you thinking about now?" She asked knowing the look he had on his face.
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Post by God on Dec 14, 2013 14:06:46 GMT -7
How would the security of a tomb differ from that of a home? We already know that, dead, alive, or both, this place contained the source of the ancient Egyptian Apophis myths. That means that not only were the royals of the family harsh rulers, but there was an alien infestation involved. Very likely the family was much more genteel within its home, and rigged the security to prevent specific species - humans - from entering. There thus must be a deactivation for everything somewhere within that only you, I, and Basilio can access. Unfortunately, the alien involvement falls under the jurisdiction of another team, and I will have to call them in."
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Post by Deleted on Dec 14, 2013 19:31:34 GMT -7
Jasmine nodded. "There, my dear Micah, is the different source of thinking." She said continuing to her work. "and further more. The spells on a home would differ than a tomb for the simple fact that there would have been MORE people that the spells would have to protect. Not all tombs would have traps and curses in every room. But a house would. To instill the utmost security of the family. Privacy would have neither been granted nor taken away." She finished dusting and half her face became that of Ani's for better work.
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Post by God on Dec 14, 2013 19:39:57 GMT -7
Micah nodded, heading to the comm tent. He sent the message out, and thirty minutes later, a team of 5 men and women materialized in camp. They were all wearing unmarked digital desert fatigues except for rank insignia and the U.S. flags on their shoulders. 4 of them had P90 submachine guns. All of them had 2 sidearms - a pistol and a strange serpentine thing. The big black man with a solid gold emblem on his forehead had two of these strange sidearms, one on each forearm, and a long staff-like weapon. They were surrounded by US Milspec crates.
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