Boulders fell from the top of the ravine the sky turned black and rain fell. He ram on the bottom of the ravine rocky surface as it was and yet nothing was going too stop him, the rain made the rocks slippery and he fell but got back up he look behind him no one was coming he lost them now and yet he ran.He had to what he carried bow was the secret of a mystery over a hundred years old and he solved it .

His name was Mystique Seven and he was doing this all his life exploring and finding lost art and relics he started his career at twenty five and hasn't stop yet and he lobved every minute of it and now he held a small cup that he knew if he made it back would shake the world to it's knees. And he knew that this world needed some shaking up. and he would be the first to cheer as well.
 

Then the  cup as far as stories go and legends as well was the Holy Grail the same that Jesus Christ drank from and it was the most sought after relic in history and he had it now he had to run for his life because others wanted it too as well and now knew he had it,if he could get by the racine he was home free.
 

Mystique then had sought other relics as well snd found them he usually gave them to a musuem or library and ask for no money or reward he then said his only reward was doing what he was doing now . He smiled he saw now the end of the ravine snd ran faster as he held the cup not looking behind him either and kept running and running and there it was,the end of the ravine too.
 

He took a deep breath and turned,he thought he lost them,they were there as they saw him more voulders fell this time blocking the path between him and them and he ran as he continued ,this time he didn't stop. 

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