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âWhatâs the story?â
âThe story,â hisses Cassius, âis that our monstrous Emperor must die today. The man has been bad news from the day of his unfortunate birth and even in the short time heâs been Emperor heâs managed to bring Rome close to bankruptcy. After his accession he squandered everything Tiberius left in the state treasury, then resorted to extortion of prominent Roman citizens and the confiscation of their estates. He has more blood on his hands than any other Roman Emperor and thatâs saying something.â
Cassius glares at you and pokes his finger in the air for emphasis. âEarly last year he marched with an army into Gaul. He plundered the whole country, which was quite a good thing actually since plundering Gaul is an old Roman tradition. But then he marched his troops to the northern shoreline so he could invade Britain!â
âWhatâs wrong with that?â you ask, bewildered. âI thought invading Britain was an old Roman tradition as well.â
âIt is,â thunders Cassius, âbut having reached the coast he ordered his men to forget about the invasion and collect seashells! He had the idea heâd conquered the ocean and bested Neptune. The manâs as nutty as a Roman fruitcake.â
âSo whatâs happening?â you ask.
The tribune draws himself up to his full height. âWhatâs happening is that I, Cassius Chaerea, and my friend Cornelius Sabinus, have decided to rid Rome of the monster once and for all. Everything is now in place for the assassination. Have you brought the poisoned dagger?â
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Well have you? Should you be carrying a poisoned dagger about your person, give it to Cassius Chaerea and go to 101 . Otherwise your fate lies at 146 .
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The familiar scent of old blood reaches your nostrils as you walk through the arch and along the tunnel that leads into the arena and you find yourself hoping fervently that any smell of new blood wonât be your own.
As you step into the sunlight, a bored looking man walks over and hands you a trident. âYouâll be one of the volunteer contingent, I expect. This is your weapon. Any next of kin?â
You shake your head. Not in this time.
âOcus Cayus -â (Okay, Mercury translates) â - get over there with the rest of the amateur lunatics for your presentation to the Emperor.â
You go where he directs and find yourself in the middle of about twenty nervous young men to one side of the arena. After a moment, lectors shepherd you towards the royal box.
The familiar figure of Caligula spots you at once and waves. âYoo-hoo!â he calls, grinning broadly. âWant to answer some more questions?â
âHereâs the only answer youâll get from me this afternoon,â you shout back as you hurl your trident at his heart.
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Now hurl your die as well. Score 1, 2 or 3 and go to 62 . Score 4, 5 or 6 and go to 124 .
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There are a couple of dozy-looking guards on this gate but they seem to be there just for ornament since they arenât stopping anybody or checking papers. With a huge feeling of relief you skip through the gate and onto the road out of town.
Youâve escaped! Youâre out of Pompeii before the fateful eruption! Now all you have to do is get far enough away to make sure youâre safe when the volcano actually blows.
âExcuse me,â you call to a passer by, âbut where will this road take me?â
âTo Vesuvius!â he calls back cheerfully.
âThank -â You stop abruptly. This road is actually going to Vesuvius? Boy, did you pick the wrong gate out of the city.
As you turn, there is a terrifying roar as the peak of Vesuvius splits open behind you and a black pine-shaped cloud erupts from the volcano showering massive
Tim Lahaye, Jerry B. Jenkins