By Alex Archer, Victor Milán
Historical papyrus scrolls recovered one of the charred ruins of the Library of Alexandria display outstanding texts that aspect the wonders of Atlantis--knowledge that can shatter the blueprint of global power. Archaeologist Annja Creed confronts shadow figures made up our minds to maintain empires outfitted on strength, greed and international manipulation, discovering not going allies in a mysterious American with connections in excessive locations, and a tender linguistics prodigy with angle. Dodging a petrol conglomerate and their puppy killers on a high-speed chase that leads from Egypt to the North Sea oil fields to the city battlegrounds of China, Annja turns into an unwilling conspirator in a bid for energy to regulate the thrashing center of the world's strength.
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I admire your exhibit! you actually are an motion hero! " She planted an immense fervent smooch on his lips. He squirmed his face to the aspect. "I'm gonna be one useless motion dude if all of us do not get a movement on! " he controlled to get out because the woman smothered him with kisses. Annja stood through scowling thunderously. Twenty toes alongside a door opened and a shaved head with a dark-bearded face poked out. Annja raised the Walther and sprayed bullets down the hall. the top snapped again and the door banged close. Clutching Jadzia with one hand and the Benelli with the opposite, Tex began to stagger clumsily down the hall. Annja slipped previous him to take the lead. As she reached the stairwell they'd left, she heard Tex apologetically disentangling himself from Jadzia, who stored effervescent approximately what an important fan she was once and the way he was once a lot more good-looking in individual. the lady particularly has to be slapped, Annja concept. Annja slung the Walther to open the door, then unlimbered it and used the barrel jutting from underneath the fuel cylinder to carry the door open. first thing she heard used to be shouts, through footsteps. They have been arising. "This manner could be blocked," she shouted again. Tex used to be attempting to fend off a renewed attack from Jadzia as delicately but as decisively as attainable. Annja discovered the emotional response to being rescued had pretty much un-bolted all of the younger woman's inhibitors. Of which she had now not many first of all. "Where does the opposite door lead? Jadzia! Snap out of it," Annja ordered. She placed an aspect in her voice that introduced Jadzia's head round as though she truly were slapped. "Stairs as much as best point, and all the way down to engine and generator room. " She was once flushed and breathless, and likewise shedding articles, which Annja had by no means heard her do. often she spoke English larger than Annja. "Engines? " she requested. "I notion the platform was once imagined to remain placed. " "For the drills," Tex stated. "Hey – " Annja used to be already sprinting previous him and Jadzia. From the way in which she'd visible him deal with himself, the rumors he had obvious wrestle have been most probably real, yet she was once more suitable, swifter and customarily extra deadly than he was once. He knew it, too. yet his gallant-cowboy self-image might make him uncomfortable letting her cross into possibility first. So she did not loiter around to debate it. She yanked the door open along with her left hand, shook the Walther sling down her arm, grabbed the pistol grip and plunged into the stairwell. A voice exploded in her left ear. She wheeled. A beefy crew-cut blond man in a black ribbed pullover was once virtually on best of her, protecting a few form of attack rifle. She slashed him around the face. He fell again into the black-clad legs of the guy following him down from the head deck. That guy sat down challenging opposed to the steps, cursing in hoarse French. Curses became all at once to screams. The hapless first man's blood and mind topic had simply poured into his partner's lap. She swatted the French guy difficult at the part of the pinnacle along with her sword, gorgeous him to silent slackness. That minor mercy didn't expand to his fellows pounding down the steps after him.