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"To acheive the same goal"
The plane kept flying and Fei Long and Donovan kept chatting. "Do you know what Belarus is like?" asked Donovan.
Two hours had past and the three had finally arrived at Belarus. The three men steped off the plane, walked into the airport.
"We have to go find info about the elemental sat fire right away!" said Fei Long, just wanting to get to buisness. Donovan remained silent, and stood there as if he didin't care what they were saying. Three of them walked out of the airport. "Taxi!" Fei Long shouted, raising his hand. The three of them got in the cab. Donovan handed the cab driver some money, then said, "To the Belarus national museum please!" They all set off to the museum. As they drove on the rocky road of Belarus, on the side there were poor children begging for money, old men gathering around bonn fires, trying to keep themselves warm. "Poor people, too bad they don't have food, and a home!" said Walter in a sad voice. "I'm sure they'll be fourtianet one day, maby in there next life! We'll never know!" replied Fei Long, glaring out the window. They had finally arrived at the museum. The three of them stepped out of the car, walked into the museuum, and looked around at the bones, artifacts and ancient things that hung on the walls. A man with a very neat suit, and bow tie tightly tied around his neck, approached the three of them. "May i help you?" asked the man. "Yes, would you happen to be holding the Elemental Satfire in this museum?" asked Fei Long, curiousely. "Yes, and if you want to buy it, it's not for sale sir, goodbye!" replid the man rudely as he turned his back on Fei Long and walked off. "Hey you bastard, get the hell back here!" shouted Donovan in his low voice. "How dare you insult me you pesant, hobo!" replied the man in a snooty voice. "Well, hand over the satfire or i'll do it again!" "GUARDS!" shouted the man in a loud stingy voice. Three guards came over and grabbed tthe three of them. They were thrown in a cop car, and the cop set off for the cop station. |