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  <subtitle>&amp;quot;Wait for me, I am tierd of walking!&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;You better come on considering that night is comming and we maybe stuck out here with the sand storms.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;You just had to take a truck that has engine issues didn't you?&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;If I hadn't taken it we would be sword food by now.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;The Mistique of all the evil, had to be in the same town as us.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;I am still trying to figure out who could have told Mistique about us having the map?&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;Well, we have to reach the temple first in order to gain entrance the whole of sundar will open the gate for us in about 2 days.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;Come on, I see shelter!&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;Demanding, demanding and oh so controlling.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;Pick your big behind up and put a move on it.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;My behind is not big!&amp;quot; (She look behind at herself to see if he was telling the truth.)

(he smiled and said to himself I know It's great!)

They reach the opening of a sand cave. 

They slept there until sun rise. Racing against the window of time they knew that Mystique would be hot on their trail.........</subtitle>
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