Message #46077

[KnightsFan]

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Kyle pulled out a pistol and led the way towards the car. It didn’t take them long to realize it was empty. Mac closely examined it, noting all the custom features.
It was an old black Dodge Charger. Not a single glinting piece on it. The windows were so darkly tinted, it was virtually impossible to see through them. Derek whistled.
“Look at this engine,” he said, “never seen anything like it before.” It was a strange contraption full of pipes, wires and small canisters.
“I’ll bet it’s a nuclear engine,” Derek continued, “something we could only dream…”
“No,” Mac said, “it runs of some type of fuel, see? There’s a tank underneath the car full of... what?”
“Whoa, that’s a new one,” Kyle’s voice came from the other side of the car. He had gotten the door open without breaking it, and was staring at the skull inside.
“Must be an extra,” Derek commented.
“Yeah, their archeologist must have read the order wrong. What in the world?!” A board full of buttons was revealed behind the glove compartment as Kyle accidentally pressed a button on the dash. He pressed a button, and machine guns flipped out of the hood. He passed over the trigger, and pressed another. A trapdoor on the floor opened. He pressed another, and a spike dropper folded from the side of the car and stationed itself over the hole. Another button was pressed, and the spike dropper folded away, then folded back carrying a land mine instead.
“Nice car,” Mac said, “I think I’ll keep it. Could come in handy.”
“Meanwhile, I’ve picked up the thief’s trail,” Kyle exclaimed, pointing to a line of footprints, “come on! They lead into that cave entrance!” The three headed down into the pitch black cave…

  -Thursday, April 7, 2011-
A few hours later they were still in the cave.

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