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  1. Chapter 13: Into the light Little bit of a warning, this chapter does contain peril (I cant remember what the warning on TV is) and is a little darker. Its also a bit of another Lore dump so apologise for that. “Mmnnynn mmnnnhnn” Vague murmurings were starting to come through to Annabeth who was starting to stir, her had and arms hanging heavily. “I think our guest is waking up” An unknown voice announced, followed by some footsteps and a door opening and closing. “Whhu, whatsss goin on” she slurred picking her head up, but trying to raise her hand to her head
  2. Thank you all for reading. Hi, thank you for giving it a shot. Im glad you enjoyed that chapter, its definitely been the most Omo related, I cant promise too much of that in the next chapter or two I have planned, but hopefully there will be enough to keep you interested until the pay off later on. haha, seems like a running theme there. Glad you guys enjoyed and didnt think I was to mean on either of them. I think Philippa definitely learnt her lesson and not to listen to Monica all the time. Im not to sure about Monica though,
  3. Chapter 12 – blackout. Sitting at the front of her class Annabeth sipped from the large cup of tea she had brought with her, the travel flask keeping it nice and toasty as she walked to the university. Today was the first day of teaching and she felt the usual mix of nervousness and excitement she had the last couple of years. It was always daunting to meet so many fresh-faced individuals and to be the one walking them through their first experiences with Archology. But at the same time, it was always enjoyable to meet so many new people fascinated by the history of the world in the same
  4. Chapter 11. Complete control Stepping out of the bathroom she re-joined many of the others who were now stood in the reception, Gemma and a couple of the others looking far more relieved as other joined the short line coming out of the toilets she had just used. It seemed they had all somehow made it. “Right then, here are you passes and name badges for the convention” Philippa said, making an obvious glance towards the ladies. But checking her watch she was clearly weighing up her choices, she was supposed to be a key speaker at the first panel on Ancient Gallic burial traditions. B
  5. Chapter 10: Close enough Squeezing her legs rhythmically Annabeth found herself staring out of the window, the green countryside had quickly been replaced by functional grey buildings. The bus was finally entering the city and nearing the university, but they were slowing down again. It seemed that the closer to salvation they got, the longer it took to get there. “Oh god, we need to get there soon or im not sure im going to be able to hold it.” Courtney whispered beside her. Her friend nearing her total capacity but still looking far more confident than many of the othe
  6. Thank you all for your continued Support! It means a lot. Thank you, thats very kind! Its good to know people enjoy the world building, while the desperation is always fun to think about. The world building in a strange way considering that its on this site is probably the most enjoyable part of writing it. I do like a good cliff-hanger too, its kind of why I decided to stop where I was. Although there may still be some twists to come. as for the writers block its something I get from time to time as I think everyone does. I had the main points / events w
  7. Chapter 9. Shifting shadows. Turning over in her bed Annabeth outstretched her hand, mumbling something incoherent as she dreamt of being back in the temple the day before. So much had happened in that time, her mind racing to the discovery in the temple. Even in her sleep she knew what was coming as she reached her arm out, but she just couldn't stop herself touching the stone. Once again there was a brilliant flash of light, the burning energy filling her body for but a moment, then everything went black. An uneasy silence came upon her, but she was in control of her body at least.
  8. Chapter 8: Through the looking glass. “So you found it then, the fountain of youth!” Courtney said excitedly as she drove through the outskirts of Cambridge. Annabeth had spent the last hour explaining what she had found, from the inscription to the few scrolls she had managed to hold onto as she ran. They still needed to be translated, but she hoped they would help explain some of what was going on with her and the part of the story she had been putting off telling her assistant. “So there was something else…” Annabeth said, pausing and still trying to get the phrasing right in
  9. I can confirm that the notes for the next chapter or two, do include at least two of these. Although I hadn't thought about the idea of Annabeth using it to give her assistant a new role as a peeing assistant while she works! So I might have to put that in too.
  10. First of all I just wanted to thank everyone for being so Positive and for reading in the first place. Also, if anyone has any ideas feel free to chuck them in a post, no guarantees I will incorporate them but you never know what thoughts it might create and hopefully lead to something you will enjoy! Thank you, its a bit of a niche thing and I was worried might turn some people off the story. But im happy to see you are enjoying it and yes im sure there will be some more...opportunities for mistakes or oversights to be made in tight situations. Although quite what these might b
  11. Chapter 7: Missed chances Stepping onto the waiting bus that would take them to the terminal Annabeth grabbed one of the handles hanging from the roof and looked back towards the plane. It seemed that almost everyone had gotten off and now a single shady figure was slowly trudging towards them. Even in the darkness she knew it was the pink haired woman who had peed and as if to make her feel more guilty all eyes turned towards the woman as they waited. As she stepped onto the bus her only saving grace was the fact her leather trousers showed no sign of her accident although her grey fabri
  12. Chapter 6: With great power It had taken her about an hour to get to the airport and rearrange her flights, paying Miia generously for her time and discomfort the pair had parted ways. She had to admit that after being followed by the man at the market it had been nice to have someone with her on the journey, but now she found herself feeling alone in an otherwise busy airport. Passengers buzzing around noisily but none of them taking any notice of her or their surroundings for the most part. The next plane to England was still a little over two hours from now leading Annabeth to tak
  13. Chapter 5: New friends Walking into town the quietness that she had passed through in the morning had been replaced by the hustle and bustle of a large market. Tourists and locals were browsing the numerous stalls for trinkets or goods as their vendors shouted their prices. Cries of “Best in all of Morocco” or “you wont find a better deal anywhere else” filled the air from all directions. If she hadn’t been in such a rush Annabeth would have loved to take a look around them. You never know what you can find in such places, more than once artifacts had come from them. Younger generati
  14. Chapter 4: Stalked Despite her confusion what Annabeth had found was amazing, possibly the first of its kind. But now the temple had been unearthed it was a race against time before other people showed up, she had to get a team here as soon as possible. Although, how would she explain the strange runic symbol on her arm that touching seemed to make her bladder fill. The embarrassment of admitting it to anyone made her cheeks burn red, she was a professional academic not some drunk college kid. She was caught between the biggest discovery of her life and her dignity, something she rather e
  15. Chapter 3: Awakening Blinking slowly Annabeth quickly sat upright as the panic and hazy memories of what had just happened came flooding back to her. She wasn’t sure how long she had been there, or really about anything that had just happened. Her last memory was the burning taking over her body, the strange rune had exploded in some strange energy unlike anything she had seen before. Had she fallen for another of the temples traps? Taking a few moments to check herself over as she sat on the dusty ground and was glad to see that she was still in once piece, although looking down she
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