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LARA CROFT

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EST. 08/05/18

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KURTIS: 01. 

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THE ACT OF HER NOT SHAKING his hand was about as awkward as one would think it to be. he stared for a moment before it became painfully obvious she was not going to return his rather polite gesture. he withdrew. and as fast as it came, the awkwardness was gone – as she spoke her NAME. he couldn’t fight the way his face reacted to the name. lara croft. he’d seen her in the papers, he’d heard her name in association with her father. richard croft, dead. trinity. 

( TRINITY. )

THE COLOR FROM HIS CHEEKS went a bit pale for a moment. this was lara croft. what were the odds of running into her in the middle of the fucking jungle? he actually would count the quite HIGH – seeing as they were both more than likely in the area for the same reason. trinity. trinity. trinity. his father’s voice was soft in the back of his head, a ghost. 

“you’re lara croft.” he spoke, his tone of voice slightly quieter than before. the birds in the trees were louder than him for a moment. a mumbled holy shit left him as he lowered his gun fully now, and tucked it back into the holster on his belt. he sidestepped her question for his own.  “are you after the relic?” 

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               𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐍𝐎 𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐋 but the way he spoke her name ––– almost reverent, if she dared to believe ––– made her feel boxed in by the articles, the rumors, even the countless files Trinity was likely to have on her. Who the BLOODY HELL was this man?! Considering he hadn’t lifted his gun from what looked like a rather weak grasp, she was willing to wager he definitely wasn’t Trinity. As usual, in place of one question came another ten she had no answers for. 

“ Are you? ” She shot back, a tad too defensively. Too reckless, that girl. More emotional than she gave herself credit for. The relic, of course, being the Silver Box of Ix Chel. If it fell into the wrong hands, it had the capability to DESTROY ( rebuild ) the world. 

“ Look… I don’t know who you are, or what you’re doing here, or who you work for, but I’m not letting anyone get that box. ” She’d caused enough damage already… she wouldn’t be the cause of any more. In the blink of an eye, Lara had her arrow knocked once more. Monkeys hanging from vines like spectators at a tennis match watched eagerly. “ Tell me. Now. ” 

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