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By Alex Archer, Victor Milán

While a mysterious guy orchestrates an assault on archaeologist Annja Creed after which deals her an task, Annja is baffled. however the challenge is just too exciting for her to refuse. She needs to locate an item that possesses a sacred and robust mystery delivering atonement to a person who uncovers it, or wreaking havoc at the international. Stolen from an old order of knights, the relic is now within the clutches of a band of pirates crusing the South China Sea. whilst a central authority chief threatens to break the pirate send, besides the artifact, instead of allow it get into the inaccurate palms, Annja needs to make a decision at what price the sacred prize could be safe. Destroying it is going to defile heritage. yet saving it might probably lead to apocalypse.

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He was once placing round the edges as though watching for a gap. She heard metal ring at the back of her. Wira grunted. a guy screamed. She dared no longer glance at the back of as males lunged for her, one from her left, the opposite coming round to the facet of the mattress to assault from as some distance to her correct as he might. She parried a cut down from the fellow to her left, shaving a slice from the abdominal of his blade yet failing to sever it. the fellow to her correct thrust at her weak facet. looking ahead to his assault she used to be already wheeling towards him. She parried with the flat of her sword, blade down. The cutlass slid simply earlier her hip. Cat-quick, the fellow drew again his sword. Annja sensed greater than observed the attacker to her left relocating on her back. She pivoted, whipping up the purpose of her sword, entering into her assailant and thrusting. She stuck him with arm upraised, the sword slid into his stomach. the guy screamed yet introduced his arm ahead and down in a determined hack at Annja’s cranium. She stuck him correct underneath the elbow of his sword arm along with her left hand. Then stepping again along with her correct foot she torqued her hips sharply clockwise back, utilizing her assailant’s personal momentum to hurl him earlier her through his arm and the 3 toes of metal thrust via his abdominal. He slammed into his associate as that guy attacked. Annja ripped her sword loose because the males fell in a tangle. one other murderer charged. She grew to become and engaged him in a crashing, ringing alternate of cuts. The door, which it sounds as if one of many intruders had close, flew open. Annja appeared towards it at the same time she fenced along with her foe. males in conflict costume burst in. They carried MP-5 desktop pistols. The uniformed males shouted in Malay. Annja parried excessive. Then she published her sword and front-kicked her opponent within the chest. He staggered again. The sword vanished into skinny air. The palace guardsmen opened fireplace. Their weapons have been shatteringly loud within the bedchamber. the guy Annja had kicked backward used to be chopped down. The assassins nonetheless on their ft died. the guy who had fallen below his skewered comrade threw the physique off him, leapt up and attempted to bolt to the open window. As he reached it bursts of gunfire plucked behind his black silk shirt. He threw up his fingers on the affects. Then he toppled ahead, out the window, to fall screaming to the garden 3 tales under. A guardsman ran to the window to seem out after him. Others got here crowding in in the course of the door. a few moved speedily to envision the fallen assassins. Others stopped to stare openmouthed at Annja. “What? ” she stated. “Look at yourself,” Wira acknowledged, sounding amused. Annja stood in a T-shirt and undies, her lengthy legs absolutely uncovered. She was once lined in blood. She seemed up at him, wide-eyed. “Well,” she stated, “it’s the newest style. ” 27 just like the bed room, Annja came across the Sultan’s adjacent toilet huge and luxuriously appointed. yet no longer hopelessly gaudy or decadent, as she anticipated a South China Sea potentate’s toilet to be. She showered for a very long time. It took time for the a number of jets of water, which she had grew to become to stinging warmth and power, to flush away the feeling of getting her pores and skin coated in blood.

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