By Alex Archer, Joe Nassise
A wrecked German bomber...key to the secrets and techniques of the 3rd Reich?
All it took was once one cell name and television express host and archaeologist Annja Creed is in mortal probability. Her manufacturer Doug Morrell has been kidnapped through a grasping treasure hunter who's looking the misplaced raubgold, or looted gold of Nazi Germany. The phrases are easy: retrieve the bounty and Doug lives. Fail, and he dies...
Now Annja and her buddies needs to discover a lacking German fighter aircraft that was once shot down over the Alps in 1945. in response to legend, the airplane not just holds a cargo of gold the Nazis had stolen, but additionally carried the final letters of the führer himself. Letters that time to a extra startling treasure buried underwater midway world wide. yet Annja isn't attracted to treasure, or maybe unearthing ancient relics. Annja has one schedule: get Doug out alive...even if it capacity drawing her sword from its otherworldly sheath. whether it capacity dying.
Because as soon as greed drives a guy to violence, not anything will cease him...
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Whereas she used to be nonetheless congratulating herself on her smart movement, her assailant driven off together with his legs and tangled up and over the gunner’s seat, placing himself within the entrance portion of the cockpit with the seat now among them. He reached down, grabbed whatever off the pilot’s seat underneath his toes, after which driven off back out of the open hatch, kicking furiously in an try and break out from her. Annja did the single factor she may possibly reflect on; she threw herself ahead, thrusting the sword prior to her whilst. The resistance of the water slowed her strike significantly. hence she in simple terms controlled to scale down the sting of the blade around the man’s thigh rather than impaling him with it as she’d meant. it could possibly now not were what she’d deliberate, however it was once sufficient. The unexpected soreness throughout his leg made the opposite diver free up his grip at the item he’d retrieved from the airplane. It dropped clear of him towards the ground of the lake. Having misplaced what he’d come for and dealing with an opponent armed with a weapon even more flexible than his personal, the opposite diver it sounds as if determined that discretion was once the higher a part of valor and headed off into the gloom. Annja’s dive watch used to be vibrating each few seconds now, the alarm telling her that she had under 5 mins to get to the outside. She may possibly both chase after her assailant or recuperate no matter what it was once that he had dropped; she didn’t have time to do either. She selected the latter. retaining her sword in a single hand and flicking her dive gentle again on with the opposite, she slipped over the part of the plane, attempting to find no matter what it was once that the opposite diver had dropped. She moved the sunshine around the lake backside, looking for any item that regarded misplaced. in the beginning she didn’t see something, yet then she noticed a cloud of silt slowly dispersing a couple of toes away and he or she swam in that course, hoping that it were the falling item and never a fish that had disturbed the sediment. Annja virtually ignored it, the leather-based of the satchel was once a similar darkish colour because the silt alongside the lake backside, yet thankfully the corroded buckle that held front flap closed had sufficient shine left to mirror the beam from her dive gentle. She swam over, snatched it up, after which the consultant cord all of the as far back as her unique dive element. She published her sword again into the otherwhere as she went. Time, regrettably, had run out. As she rose slowly towards the outside, one hand sliding alongside the advisor cord, she may well think the air she was once sucking out of her tank turning into thinner and thinner. The tank was once all the way down to its final meager sips of oxygen; she expected that she had under a minute of air left. Annja, despite the fact that, had no goal of drowning on the backside of an Alpine lake. She sucked in as a lot air as she may perhaps, grasped the consultant twine, after which hit the fast unencumber at the buckle that held her weight belt round her waist. whilst that dropped away and commenced its descent to the lake ground, Annja was once doing an identical together with her dive tank, shrugging out of the harness and letting that fall away at the back of her, besides.