National Treasure 3

National Treasure 3

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This story is about my rich fugitive friend (who isn't a fugitive in real life) @Vix_HasNoLife and I searching for the Lost Library of Alexandria and stopping at no extent to do it. This is the kind of story you can imagine the author is having more fun writing it than you are reading it which I'm hoping is close because I'm having a lot of fun!
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Vivienne: The day my family was taken from me, everything I knew was shattered. I vowed to make him pay-the man who holds the power, the man who is responsible. The world knows him as a ruthless tycoon, but I know him as the killer I must bring down. I will not rest until he feels the weight of his actions. To do that, I must become someone else. I will infiltrate his company, his life, and strike when he least expects it. I will not allow fear, doubt, or even my own humanity to get in the way of the justice I seek. Revenge is my only truth. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sebastain: I walk in a world of shadows, where every step is calculated, every word measured. I am not who they think I am. I am not who I used to be. My mission is simple-get close to him, take him down, and disappear. His empire, built on corruption, must fall. I can't afford to slip up, not even once. With every passing day, I move closer to my goal, but a part of me wonders: how much of the person I once was is left under this mask? Will the man I seek to destroy crumble beneath my hands, or will I lose myself along the way?

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