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Sahar and Mokami sat in Sahar's office, brainstorming on the best way to draw out the Chameleon. They had been researching his modus operandi, and Sahar had an idea that could work.
"What if we use the valuable dagger from ancient times as bait?" Sahar suggested.
Mokami raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Go on."
"I know the Chameleon is always on the lookout for rare and valuable artifacts. Especially from Egypt and ancient civilization around this land. We can use this dagger to lure him out," Sahar explained. "I have an archaeologist friend, I can use his help to leak out some news that a new dagger has been discovered close to one of the burial sites. If Ahmed gets the news of it, he will definitely come out."
Mokami nodded thoughtfully. "But won't the Chameleon know it's a trap? He's not stupid. If we don't have a dagger at hand, the rumors alone will not be enough."
Sahar smiled. "That's where you come in. I want you to create a replica of the dagger that even the best archaeologists cannot tell apart. You can hide something inside the dagger that would eventually allow us to capture the Chameleon."
Mokami rubbed his chin, deep in thought. "That could work. But we'll need to make sure the replica is flawless. We don't want the Chameleon to suspect anything. To do that, I need to analyze quite a few artifacts and if possible a picture or a drawing of an ancient dagger."
Sahar nodded. "I trust your skills. Like I said, I have a quite influential archaeologist friend that can help us. We cannot walk into the museum directly, lest we alert Ahmed, but I can have him sneak us in the museum so you can examine the artifacts. You can also ask him if he has any dagger drawing there."
Mokami grinned. "Alright, this plan seems plausible."
They left the agency after Sahar made the call, and in disguise, the duo traveled to the biggest museum in Egypt, The Egyptian Museum in downtown Cairo.
Sahar and Mokami met up with Mahmood outside the museum, near the garbage entrance. Mahmood was a tall, thin man with a graying beard, wearing a long white robe.
"Thank you so much for doing this, Mahmood," Sahar said, as they shook hands. "We really appreciate it."
"It's my pleasure," Mahmood replied, smiling. "Anything for my friends."
Mokami looked around nervously. "Are you sure it's safe to go this way?"
Mahmood chuckled. "Don't worry, I've done this many times before. I know all the guards and janitors. At this time, there will be no one around here."
Sahar and Mokami were walking through the dimly lit corridors of the museum, led by Mahmood. As they walked, Mahmood began to explain the history of the museum and some of the artifacts on display.
"Here we have the Rosetta Stone, which was the key to deciphering hieroglyphics. And over here we have the Narmer Palette, which depicts the unification of Upper and Lower Egypt," Mahmood said, pointing to each exhibit.
They made their way through the dark and cluttered corridor, eventually reaching the back entrance of the museum. As they entered, Mahmood led them to a room filled with ancient artifacts. Mokami was taking mental notes, trying to absorb as much information as possible.
"These are some of the most valuable and rarest artifacts we have," Mahmood said, gesturing towards the display cases. There were different artifacts from ancient Egypt. Mokami looked at them with different visions to get a clear idea about these artifacts. He wanted his replica to be as believable as possible.
"It's a beautiful piece, isn't it? Legend has it that it was wielded by a powerful pharaoh who conquered many lands."
"What about the dagger we're looking for? Do you have any drawings or descriptions of it?" he asked.
"Sadly, there are no drawings or pictures. But I have read many texts describing them." Mahmood nodded and began to describe the dagger in detail. "The blade is made of pure gold, with a sharp, curved edge that is perfect for slicing through flesh. The hilt is encrusted with jewels and is shaped like a cobra, symbolizing the pharaoh's power over life and death."
Mokami nodded, satisfied. "Take a look at this and tell me how it looks?" He showed his phone, and there was a picture of a dagger that looked exactly like how Mahmood described it.
"How did you do this?" Mahmood asked in shock. Sahar too was surprised, but didn't say anything.
"Nothing important." Mokami shrugged, "Do you think this dagger looks like the one you described?"
"It is exactly the same as I have read. If you can create even a tenth of this picture, we can display it in the museum as a replica!"
"Alright." Mokami nodded, "We will get back to you soon, Mahmood. Thank you."
As they left the museum, Sahar turned to Mokami. "Do you think you can create an accurate replica with just his description?"
Mokami nodded confidently. "I will try my best, but I think it is highly possible."
Over the next few days, Mokami spent all his time in the lab, working on the replica dagger. He used his Quirk to create a perfect replica, down to the last detail. He at first planned to hide a tracking device inside the dagger, so they could locate the Chameleon when he took the bait, but he thought it could alert Ahmed if he somehow managed to scan the dagger before taking action.
Once the replica was ready, Sahar contacted some of her contacts in the underground world to spread the word about the valuable dagger. While Mahmood and some of his friends chanced upon a dirty cloth in the desert with an ancient dagger inside. They made sure the information got to the Chameleon's ears, and they waited.
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