Disclaimer: I don't own anything but Crystal and Paul; bad combination
Indiana entered the plane. A couple minutes after it took off when he hears something move. He pulls out his Webley .46 and goes to investigate. He looked behind the boxes, and there was Crystal crouched down, trying to give him her best innocent smile. It was not working.
"I told you not to come!" He yelled.
"I know but still you might need me. I can read and write both ancient and Modern Greek." She said for defense.
"That's what I hired a interpreter for." He said back, but it was too late. He was stuck with her. At least for the trip there.
The next day in Athens, Indiana met some dressed up guy. He was tall and dressed in white shorts and white dress up shirt. He introduced himself as Paul the translator. "How do you do Mr. Jones, how sweet you brought your daughter." He said as he introduced himself. Crystal gave him a dirty look. She did not like him.
"Look," Indiana said, "This is not my daughter, this young lady is the stowaway that is going home right now."
Crystal pleaded as they walked to the front desk, "No please let me come. I'll try to stay out of the way. And I always wanted to go on an expedition. This might be my only chance. My passion is in ancient Greece. Please let me stay! Some one must of gave you a chance" she yelled, running to catch up with her teacher.
Indiana grunted and said "No. You're going to stay here until the next flight back, then your going home." They went up to the ticket booth and he asked when the next flight to the US was.
"I'm sorry," the ticket lady said, "the next flight back won't be for another three weeks."
"Look's like your stuck. You can't let a young girl like me stay here by myself for three weeks, poor and defenseless." Crystal gloated. Indy grunted, she was right.
Inside the car Paul explained that his employer was interested in Greek mythology and wanted to find proof that the legends are true, he put all the information he found in this book. But most of it ancient Greek" he handed Indiana a black leather book.
Indiana looked at the book and saw a lot of writing. "Look, I learned ancient Greek, and this is no ancient Greek, can you even read regular ancient Greek?" Indiana asked accusingly as he looked at the rubouts.
"Well that's the problem," Paul said, "Most the writings is different than ancient Greek we know, but some letters look a lot like ancient Greek, and it's just off so we can't really decipher it. And I'm a little rusty."
Crystal looked at it and started reading it. Indiana listened but made out nothing of the ancient language. Crystal looked up and noticed she must have sounded really weird. "It is ancient Greek, just older than what you learned. It's a story about how much destruction cam from someone who wanted the golden apple and how that it killed some people." She described the story in detail. Indiana looked her in amazement, and went "You weren't joking when you said you can read ancient Greek. So, where to?"
Crystal looked at the book confused "Well this talks of a tree in a temple but, the tree was destroyed. In all honesty I have no idea. What about that place you were teaching."
Indy looked at her as if she grew an extra head, with four eyes. "You said that you knew this stuff, anyway that place I was talking about was only fiction, the architect's dream." Indianan grabbed the book forcefully and looked at it. "Where did you find these?" he asked.
Paul looks at the book. "Well, most of it was already in museums," Paul explained, "but there was one peace that was found right below a mountain." He calls to the driver "Bob go to that mountain where that one whatever was found." Indy rolled his eyes at Crystal.
Soon they were at a foot of a mountain. Crystal looked up and the non- visible peek, "I think that we found Mt. Olympus" she said.
"So," Indiana said, "Where did you find that stuff"
Paul look at one point of the ground and said "Down here but it looked like if fell off of something that is at the top, there were caves we saw that went in to the mountain, we think that some lead to the top. But we are not sure we never really went in. That's where tablet rub out you were looking at was found."
"At least we don't have to climb this thing." Crystal said still looking up.
"We?" Indy asked with a stiff tone. "Me and Paul are going you stay here and wait for us."
"Yes," Paul said stiffly with an English accent that was fake, "this is no place for a girl."
Crystal took a dive at him, but Indiana caught her just before her fist greeted Paul's face, and looked at Paul. "Look," Indy said directly at Paul, "I know a lot of women that are very brave but, Crystal is under my care and I don't want a lawsuit if something happens to her."
As they enter the caverns Crystal mumbled as she kicked a stone "I was better off at the airport."
Indiana entered the plane. A couple minutes after it took off when he hears something move. He pulls out his Webley .46 and goes to investigate. He looked behind the boxes, and there was Crystal crouched down, trying to give him her best innocent smile. It was not working.
"I told you not to come!" He yelled.
"I know but still you might need me. I can read and write both ancient and Modern Greek." She said for defense.
"That's what I hired a interpreter for." He said back, but it was too late. He was stuck with her. At least for the trip there.
The next day in Athens, Indiana met some dressed up guy. He was tall and dressed in white shorts and white dress up shirt. He introduced himself as Paul the translator. "How do you do Mr. Jones, how sweet you brought your daughter." He said as he introduced himself. Crystal gave him a dirty look. She did not like him.
"Look," Indiana said, "This is not my daughter, this young lady is the stowaway that is going home right now."
Crystal pleaded as they walked to the front desk, "No please let me come. I'll try to stay out of the way. And I always wanted to go on an expedition. This might be my only chance. My passion is in ancient Greece. Please let me stay! Some one must of gave you a chance" she yelled, running to catch up with her teacher.
Indiana grunted and said "No. You're going to stay here until the next flight back, then your going home." They went up to the ticket booth and he asked when the next flight to the US was.
"I'm sorry," the ticket lady said, "the next flight back won't be for another three weeks."
"Look's like your stuck. You can't let a young girl like me stay here by myself for three weeks, poor and defenseless." Crystal gloated. Indy grunted, she was right.
Inside the car Paul explained that his employer was interested in Greek mythology and wanted to find proof that the legends are true, he put all the information he found in this book. But most of it ancient Greek" he handed Indiana a black leather book.
Indiana looked at the book and saw a lot of writing. "Look, I learned ancient Greek, and this is no ancient Greek, can you even read regular ancient Greek?" Indiana asked accusingly as he looked at the rubouts.
"Well that's the problem," Paul said, "Most the writings is different than ancient Greek we know, but some letters look a lot like ancient Greek, and it's just off so we can't really decipher it. And I'm a little rusty."
Crystal looked at it and started reading it. Indiana listened but made out nothing of the ancient language. Crystal looked up and noticed she must have sounded really weird. "It is ancient Greek, just older than what you learned. It's a story about how much destruction cam from someone who wanted the golden apple and how that it killed some people." She described the story in detail. Indiana looked her in amazement, and went "You weren't joking when you said you can read ancient Greek. So, where to?"
Crystal looked at the book confused "Well this talks of a tree in a temple but, the tree was destroyed. In all honesty I have no idea. What about that place you were teaching."
Indy looked at her as if she grew an extra head, with four eyes. "You said that you knew this stuff, anyway that place I was talking about was only fiction, the architect's dream." Indianan grabbed the book forcefully and looked at it. "Where did you find these?" he asked.
Paul looks at the book. "Well, most of it was already in museums," Paul explained, "but there was one peace that was found right below a mountain." He calls to the driver "Bob go to that mountain where that one whatever was found." Indy rolled his eyes at Crystal.
Soon they were at a foot of a mountain. Crystal looked up and the non- visible peek, "I think that we found Mt. Olympus" she said.
"So," Indiana said, "Where did you find that stuff"
Paul look at one point of the ground and said "Down here but it looked like if fell off of something that is at the top, there were caves we saw that went in to the mountain, we think that some lead to the top. But we are not sure we never really went in. That's where tablet rub out you were looking at was found."
"At least we don't have to climb this thing." Crystal said still looking up.
"We?" Indy asked with a stiff tone. "Me and Paul are going you stay here and wait for us."
"Yes," Paul said stiffly with an English accent that was fake, "this is no place for a girl."
Crystal took a dive at him, but Indiana caught her just before her fist greeted Paul's face, and looked at Paul. "Look," Indy said directly at Paul, "I know a lot of women that are very brave but, Crystal is under my care and I don't want a lawsuit if something happens to her."
As they enter the caverns Crystal mumbled as she kicked a stone "I was better off at the airport."