GC3DT1G Take One --- Action! (Unknown Cache) in Region Hovedstaden, Denmark created by Galanor

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Galanor: Området hvor cachen er gennemgår et stort renorveringsarbejde og da jeg ikke aner om den vil blive tilgængelig i sin oprindelige form igen, vælger jeg at arkivere. Tak til dem som har brugt tid på denne første cache.

/Galanor

GC3DT1G ▼

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Hidden : 3/3/2012

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Cachen ligger ikke på disse koordinater. Her starter en lille historie. Følg historien og find cachen.

The cache is not on these coordinates. Here begins a short story. Follow the story and find the cache.

Han var fuldstændigt udmattet. Han lænede sig op af bænken og prøvede at få vejret. Det var mørkt, koldt og stille omkring ham, mest mørkt. Han vidste at han ikke kunne blive her. Han prøvede at komme i tanke om hvad der egentlig var sket.

Han havde reageret per instinkt. Han kunne mærke adrenalinen i hans krop og den ømme kæbe. Han træk vejret dybt et par gange og prøvede at koncentrere sig. Hans lunger eksploderede af smerte for hvert åndedrag han tog.

Han havde ventet i parken for at aflevere pakken. PAKKEN?! Han kiggede ned på den lille brune pakke han havde under armen. Var det, hvad det hele handlede om? Han var ikke helt klar over hvad der skete herefter men han var pludselig blevet overfaldet af to mænd. Den ene havde haft massive næver og den anden duftede sødt af lavendel. Efter et par hårde slag var de blevet lidt for sløsede og han havde set sig chancen for at slippe væk. Han havde taget den. Han havde taget hovedindgangen og havde kun efterladt en sky af duer. Ude på fortorvet havde han drejet mod nord og fortsat tværs over krydset uden overhoved at overveje at det kunne have endt galt. Han havde ignoreret bilernes appelleren.

Det havde kun taget ét sekund at komme forbi kirken, men det dømmende blik fra englen på taget havde varet en evighed. Han havde krydset den næste vej uden at overveje at dreje. Ved den næste vej havde han drejet hurtigt til venstre ved en bar fuld af festglade mennesker der ikke havde tid til en tilfældig forbipasserende. Vejen havde virket uendelig lang og han havde mærket trætheden ramme ham. Var han sluppet væk? Han havde nået bænken med et smil så bredt som havde han gennemført et maraton.

Han tog sig et øjeblik ved bænken og overvejede sine muligheder. Han måtte simpelthen vide hvad det hele handler om. Han forlod bænken og gik til højre og drejer hurtigt efter til venstre ad en mørk smal passage lige før en kirke.

Han satter sig ned på det kolde underlag og åbnede pakken. Han sad og så lettere forvirret på indholdet. En lille, sær og sort metalbeholder! Flere spørgsmål. Hvad end det var måtte det være af stor værdi for én eller anden. Han måtte videre. Han rejste sig og gik forvirret, kold og udmattet mod den modsatte ende af passagen. Da han trådte ud af passagens mørke mødte hans ansigt endnu en gang den massive næve. Denne gang var der ingen nåde. Han faldt livløs om. De store hænder undersøgte hurtigt pakken og derefter manden. Men hvad han ledte efter, var der ikke.....

He was completely exhausted. He leaned against the bench and tried get a second wind. It was dark, cold and quiet around him, mostly dark. He knew that he could not stay here. He tried to think of what had really happened.

He had reacted by instinct. He could feel the adrenaline in his body and the sore jaw. He took a few deep breaths and tried to concentrate. His lungs exploded in pain for every breath he took.

He had waited in the park to deliver the package. THE PACKAGE?! He looked down at the little brown package he had under his arm. Was it what it was all about? He was not fully aware of what had happened then but he was suddenly attacked by two men. One had massive fists and the other smelled sweetly of lavender. After a few hard blows they had become too sloppy and he had seen the chance to escape. He had taken it.

He had taken the main entrance and had only left a cloud of pigeons. Out on the sidewalk, he turned north and continued across the intersection without at all considering that it could have ended up wrong. He had ignored the cars appeal.

It had only taken a second to get past the church, but the judgmental gaze of the angel on the roof had lasted an eternity. He had crossed the next street without considering turning. At the next road, he turned quickly to the left by a bar full of joyful people who did not have time for a random passerby. The road had seemed endless and he had felt the fatigue hit him. Had he escaped? He had reached the bench with a smile as wide as if he had completed a marathon.

He took a moment on the bench and pondered his options. He simply had to know what itwas all about. He left the bench and went to the right and turned soon after left into a dark narrow passage just before a church.

He satter down on the cold ground and opened the package. He sat there looking somewhat perplex on the content. A small, strange and black metal container! More questions. Whatever it was it had to be of great value to someone. He had to get going. He got up and left cold and exhausted at the opposite end of the passage.

As he stepped out of the darkness of the passageway and his face met once again the massive fist. This time there was no mercy. He blacked out. The big hands quickly examined the package and then the man. But what he was looking for wasn't there.....

Additional Hints (Decrypt)

Zntargvfx ovfba/Zntargvp ovfba

Decryption Key

A|B|C|D|E|F|G|H|I|J|K|L|M
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N|O|P|Q|R|S|T|U|V|W|X|Y|Z

(letter above equals below, and vice versa)