The Sword of Legend (Relic Hunters, Impact Crew)

[Clare/Peter/Kirsten]

"Maybe you are, maybe you aren't," Blake said. "Don't know if you have anything else on you. Guess we'll find out...well, later."

[Tanya Murphy]

"Right..." Tanya said, "so...should I lead the way or are we going to waste more time doing this?" she asked.

[Clare/Peter/Kirsten]

"As far as I'm concerned, lead on."

[Tanya Murphy]

Tanya then went on to lead the Impact Crew towards the site, angered that most likely she would lose the one treasure people dream of obtaining it, but right now she needed to keep a cool head and make sure she didn't do anything rash. After a while they got to a hill mound where the map said would lead them to an underground tomb, she then began to look for the entrance trying to find some sort of secret lever that would activate the door. Then she found a stone circle, much like a round table, with the names of the supposed Knights of the Round Table scattered around it, "Well this should be easy," she said to herself.

[Clare/Peter/Kirsten]

"And what would that be?" Blake questioned, standing directly behind her.

[Tanya Murphy]

"This engraving, it's similar to the Round Table of legends, the names around it are the names of the Knights that supposedly sat on the table, but it's in the incorrect order. If I'm correct then it's simply a matter of sorting out the names and putting it in the right place," Tanya said.

[Sam and Miguel]

Jonathan and Miguel had silently followed, although Miguel had pulled out his always-handy roll of tape, for when they didn't need her anymore. He had communicated his intent to Jonathan, the obvious better half of the two, and he had given the green light. Now, they were waiting.

[Clare/Peter/Kirsten]

He grabbed her with a single arm, putting his arm under her chest, "Speak, don't do it."

[Tanya Murphy]

"Fine," Tanya said glaring at him as she then spoke the correct order of names. Once that was done the door naturally opened, "well that's just one test, I don't know how many more there are, but ultimately we'll need to fight some sort of guardian," she said, "and could you please let me go," she told Blake.

[Sam and Miguel]

"Go." Miguel said under his breath, and Jonathan leapt forward as soon as Blake released his grip, grabbing Tanya's arms and holding them behind her back, as Miguel began winding tape around her wrists. "We really should have done this back by where the map was."

[Clare/Peter/Kirsten]

"Should have let me keep my arm there," Blake stated.

[Tanya Murphy]

"Oh how cliche," Tanya groaned, "it's going to make it harder for me to analyse things and see if we're going down the right path or not," she said.

[Sam and Miguel]

"Y'know, I'm seriously considering popping some of this over that pretty little mouth o' yours, so I would consider only speaking when spoken to." Miguel said as he ripped off the tape after securing her wrists.

[Clare/Peter/Kirsten]

"You could have my arm on your chest," Blake said, "I think my company is preferable to tape."

[Tanya Murphy]

"Actually maybe that's a great idea," Tanya said rolling her eyes, "I won't say a single word when you're about to fall into a pit of spikes," she said glaring at Miguel.