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The distant drums rumbled. We had reache an impasse.<br> | |||
"Where now Sergeant Rutledge?" Harper inquired.<br> | |||
Behind us the other explorers began to arrive, one setting himself by a willow tree.<br> | |||
"I'm not sure," I replied. "I think we may need to ask one of them," nodding in the direction of the now resting travellers.<br> | |||
Harper looked agitated. "Sure that's a good idea? You told them you always know your next move."<br> | |||
The kid was right. I had learnt my arts in the Green Berets, but the last thirteen days trying to stay one step ahead of them was beginning to test my patience. | |||
This was one soldier that wasn't going to get scorched. | |||
What am I? | |||
Retour à la [[Saison 2 - Cartes noires]] | Retour à la [[Saison 2 - Cartes noires]] | ||
Revision as of 23:14, 9 March 2007
Carte : 201 - Dialogue Sensé
Set : Tic Tac Toe Noir
Valeur : 720 points
Texte de la carte:
Le traducteur préfère rendre ici, pour l'instant, les armes et vous laisser apprécier ce texte en version originale.
The distant drums rumbled. We had reache an impasse.
"Where now Sergeant Rutledge?" Harper inquired.
Behind us the other explorers began to arrive, one setting himself by a willow tree.
"I'm not sure," I replied. "I think we may need to ask one of them," nodding in the direction of the now resting travellers.
Harper looked agitated. "Sure that's a good idea? You told them you always know your next move."
The kid was right. I had learnt my arts in the Green Berets, but the last thirteen days trying to stay one step ahead of them was beginning to test my patience.
This was one soldier that wasn't going to get scorched.
What am I?
Retour à la Saison 2 - Cartes noires
