Lara Croft and The Black Mandela
a Jenn Shadows Story
Chapter I
Stolen
Find the girl. breathed one of the men into his com piece.
They would be unsucessfull though, for Lara Croft was well on her way from the Manor. She sped at full speed down the gloomy dark London streets on her Norton Street fighter Motorcycle. She wasn't stopping for any of the street lights and her eye's were focused on one area, strait. You'd think they'd have some bloody police men in London, she thought. She screeched the bike to a stop in front of an old apartment complex. Quickly, Lara ran up the steps into the building, her heart racing as fast as her feet.
She's not here. replied one of the men to a tall man in his late thirties.
he whispered. Oh Lara, don't kill your self over a silly artifact.
Lara could hear her heart racing. She neared the door she was searching for. Loud whoops and hollars could be heard from inside. Lara studied the door for a moment. She had no time for locks, they were stealing it. Instead she kicked down the door, bursting into the cluttered apartment.
CHASE! They're stealing it! she yelled at a man sitting on a couch watching a football game on T.V. He had sandy blond hair and a well built body. He looked up at her with his deep green eye's.
The artifact hasn't been found either, Dr. Willard.
What a pity. he breathed. It's not worth dying over.
But, Sir! cried one of the men in protest.
Do it! Kill Croft! Do what ever it takes! She will not foil my plans again.
Woah, calm down Red. Chase whispered. Whats up?
They're stealing it! Lara shrieked.
Yeah....um...We already established that. Chase smirked. Now what is It?
The prize jewel of our collection! Lara screamed. Now get up you big ape!
Chase shouted, grabbing his coat.
Wait sir! We've found it Dr. Willard!
Willard asked. The guard revealed a Black Mandela no bigger than the nail on his thumb. YES! We have it. The key is ours!
Lara and Chase made their way back to the Manor only to find a thick blanket of smoke and no artifact.
We're to late. Lara sighed as she reached the Mandela's previous resting place. Chase put a hand on her shoulder.
Take it easy Red. We'll get it back.
It was priceless! Lara raged with tears begining to whelm up in her eyes.
I know it was special to the both of us. Chase comforted.
Lara began to cry. Chase held her close to him. He was warm and comforting. Lara buried her face into his chest as he began to cradle and rock her back and forth.
Hillary came down the stairs through the clearing smoke, shot gun in hand. Chase signaled to him to let Lara be for the moment. Hillary slumped back up the stairs.
Lara began to cry uncontrollably. Shivers ran through her as she began to remember how she and Chase had acquired the Mandela.
A Year Ago: Croft Manor
Hillary watched as Lara emerged from her adventure scared and bloody also in tears. The only thing she carried was a small wooden chest. The quest had obviously done a real job on her strength. Only one question remained in his mind. Who died?
Lara collapsed in the main hall were she was standing. Right away Hillary had carried Lara to her room and lied her on the bed. Rushing back down stairs he reached for the cordless phone and dialed Lara's employer.
a friendly voice answered from the other end.
Mr. Willard? Hillary asked.
Yes, this is Dr. Willard. he corrected.
Pardon me, Dr. Willard, Lara Croft recently worked for you, yes?
Yes, do you know her? Willard asked.
Ah, yes, you see I'm her assistant, Hillary Rockbentin. She came home today-
Without dropping by here first?!? She was to deliver what ever it was in that chest to me right away. Willard announced outraged.
She won't be getting there today.
Why not? Willard asked still slightly agitated.
Ms. Croft came home to the Manor in tears today, did someone go with her on this expedition? Hillary questioned.
Yes, but I don't see what that has to do with her crying. Willard acknowledged bewildered.
Who went with her. Hillary inquired.
Mr. Chase Carver.
Oh no. Hillary whispered.
Is there a problem Mr. Rockbentin? Dr. Willard asked.
Uh, I've got to go. Thank you for your time. Hillary thanked in a kind manor. He hung up the phone and stood there for a minute. Bryce peeked his head from out of the Tech room.
Whats up Hilly? Bryce asked.
Since when did you start calling me Hilly? Hillary asked.
Since now, got a problem with it? Bryce asked threateningly.
Yes I do.
Well I don't know why! Hillary exclaimed.
Well you should. Bryce stated matter-of-factly.
And why should I do that? Hillary glared.
Because I said so. Bryce sneered.
What were we arguing about again? Hillary asked. Someone snickered. Hillary turned around as Bryce looked on. Lara peeked her head out from around the corner.
she greeted. Her eye's were red and swollen from crying her eye's out. She had cuts all over her right shoulder and a long gash across her left. Her lip had been cut to one side and had dried blood crusted over the top of it. Her legs had a good number of busies but, she was still the same old Lara Hillary used to know, or maybe not. Lara limped her way over to him.
Good God. Hillary exclaimed.
Not interrupting am I? Lara asked.
Good heavens no. Hillary chimed. What happened? he asked pointing to her limping leg.
Really Hillary! You point as if I'm road kill in the middle of a Los Angeles Highway. Lara scolded, fighting back a smile.
Dear Ms. Croft, I am terribly sorry, but what happened? Hillary questioned.
No big. Lara started. I was fooling around to see how much you'd worry Hilly. She turned to Bryce. Get S.I.M.O.N. ready. Lara removed one of the .45's from her holsters cocking it as she entered the ballroom. Her thoughts were overflowing in her mind. Lara needed to think, one solution. Simon was the solution. She made her way to the far end of the ballroom. She had loved what she had done with the room. It's walls screamed ancient Egypt at her as did the monoliths and bias reliefs that cluttered the floor. Egyptian pillars were scattered around room and it was dark and sandy.
A metal sound came from the other end of the room were she had entered. She whirled around quickly drawing and cocking her other .45. She held both guns ready to fire at anything that stood in her way.
Chapter II
Notes, Mandelas, and Being Possessed
Lara hadn't come out of her room since working out with Simon. That was two weeks ago. Hillary could ocasoinally hear soft sobbing from Lara's room. She hadn't cried since her fathers death. This worried him.
Hillary raped softly on Lara's door twice.
Go away! Lara screamed at him.
Please Lara, tell me whats wrong. Hillary pleaded. There was a long pause. Then there was a click at the door and it creaked open. Lara was no where in sight. But the purple drapes around her canopy bed had been drawn. She was most definitely in there.
What do you want? she sobbed.
Mr. Willard called-
Tell him to bugger off! she cried a little softer. What else? she finally asked.
Whats wrong?
I knew you'd asked that. her sigh was easily heard. The purple curtain flew open. Lara looked like something out of a war movie. Her eye's were heavily blood shot and she looked like she hadn't eaten in weeks. The best way to describe her was that she looked like a POW (Prisoner of War). Lara slowly turned back around a laid back into her pillow.
No Hillary. He's dead and I need to get over it. I can't bring him back. she leaned over the edge of the bed and heaved the small wooden chest over on to her bed from her last expodition.
Hillary asked softly. Lara looked down at the chest and turned her head away from it.
She whispered.
Oh I'm so- Hillary started.
Don't be. It's done. OVER WITH!!! She screeched. She slammed her fist down on the chest. The chest lid burst open revealing a golden glow deep from within it.
Good God. What is that? Hillary asked, mystified.
Lara quieted him starring at her new find. I've tried to get into this chest for the last week and it hadn't ever opened. What ever is in this, was sacred to Chase. He had been after it since the first time he had ever become an Archeologist. she hadn't taken her eye's off the chest since it had opened.
Wow. Whats in side. Hillary asked as if he were a mischievous 5 year old looking to get into the cookie jar.
I don't know. I can't see through all this golden glow. She responded. The chest began to quiver, then shaking violently produced a small black stone. The stone flipped to the floor and began to roll on it's own out of the room.
Lara yelled jumping up after it. Lara raced down the hall after the stone, Hillary hot in pursuit. It was incredibly fast for what it was. It toppled down the Grand Staircase and down into the main hall. Lara jumped over the railing rushing forward after it. The stone flew under the Manor's door and out into the gardens. Lara kicked down the door, bursting out into the gardens after it. The stone shot to the left towards the fountain and then left again going down a ally way between the Quad Bike course and the Manor's wall. In the middle of the ally way it stopped, allowing Lara to catch up with it. The shiny black thing began to bounce back and forth on the wall. Lara studied it and turned to a panting Hillary who had just arrived.
Are there more secret passage ways you haven't told me about? Lara scolded him.
Ah, heh heh. No. Hillary answered guiltily.
That wasn't a question and yes there are. Lara corrected, turning back to the wall. The stone was bouncing on to one brick. Lara bent down and pushed the brick inwards. The wall swung open revealing a dark passage.
Any chance of you having a torch? Lara asked Hillary.
I always have one in case the electricity goes out. Hillary informed, pulling a small flash light from his pocket proudly.
Lara smirked taking the flashlight from him. Just then the stone shot on forward into the darkness. Lara switched on the torch and ran after it through the darkness. Hillary yelled something to her that she could just barely make out.
I'll just stay here.
Lara rushed through the darkness as fast as she could as if it were a tomb. Then out of the middle of no were a pillar swung threw the air towards her, Lara attempted a dive but she was not successful. The Pillar continued to fly forward. It caught her in the stomach and slammed her up against the wall. She slumped to the ground and went out cold.
Two hours later Lara woke up to bright lights and another study, much like her fathers up stairs in the Manor. Lara sat up and walked over to the desk. Papers and letters were scattered about it. Typical. Lara thought. This was definitely one of her father's mysterious studies. He was well known to her as one to hide ancient mysteries all over the Manor's grounds. Lara laughed smiling at one of the pictures on his desk. It was of her and her father when she was 6 and they had gone down to Brazil. The two were in braced in happiness as her father swung her up in the air. Lara turned around to explore.
Soooo, any clues, Daddy. she whispered. Her eye's swept over the room. A smile embraced her lips as she saw her Mom's favorite picture. It was of the entire family. Lara was only 2 then. Lara noticed something. The tiny child in the picture resembled more of her than she had thought at first glance. The tiny child had a mischeious look upon it's face, the same look that embraced Lara's face at that very moment. Lara frowned and turned a way from the enlarged photograph. Her eye's focused back on the room. Lara gracefully walked past the desk and to the other side of the room. Her hands caressed a small envelope on a tea table. One word was inscribed on to it,
Lara.
She flipped the envelope over and pulled a pocket knife from her shorts, slowly slitting through the top of it. A small piece of blue paper was folded neatly inside. The writing was not recognizable to her as she began to read....
My dearest Lara,
You have proven yourself to be most resourceful. Your father should be proud. I am proud. If he has passed away, I give you my humblest apologies.
Lara, do you know were the hidden passage is in the pool? If not go there. Count over three blocks from the far right hand corner wall towards the door and push in. A door will open and there will be something special awaiting you. Good luck Lara.
Sara Croft
(Mom)
Hillary had remained at the door as he had promised. Lara swept pass him headed strait for the Manor's twin oak doors.
Hillary called, getting up to follow her. Lara began to jog. Hillary called, stopping in the gardens. Lara burst through the doors and rushed up the stairs. She turned sharply to the left towards her room, dashing towards her dresser.
Goggles, goggles, I need goggles DAMNIT! she screamed. Lara threw the top drawer out of it's hinges and threw open the next. Swimsuits? I DON'T WANT SWIMSUITS! she threw the second one out of the way, sending it crashing to the floor. Lara rummaged through the third drawer quickly... she exclaimed, I've found them. she placed the goggles on top of her dresser and fetched one of the swimsuits from the floor. Lara then headed for her bathroom.
Meanwhile:
A dark figure stood in a crowded airport. Hooded and cloaked in black he made his way to the luggage check.
Sir we need you to remove all....all...metallic items from your b-body. The pudgy security guard stuttered. The hooded man removed his hood away from his face reviling a sandy blond haired man with glowing red eyes. M-may I see you-your passport p-please? He whispered. The red eyed man removed his passport from his back pocket and handed it to the man.
the hooded man snapped, glaring menacingly at him. The guard looked down at the passport and read,
Name: Chase Carver
Nationality: American-
The guard looked up from his reading. A man with sandy blond hair stood in front of him smiling. He wore a black jacket with a checkered red and white shirt underneath and a pair of blue jeans.
Hey dude, Chase beamed, what's up? You ok?
Uh, y-yes. The guard shook his head, clearing the thought. It will be just one more minute then you will be free to go.
Thank you. The guard finished checking over the passport and looked up to the man. What he saw was not the pleasant faced man he had seen two minutes ago. A man with sandy blond hair and glowing red eyes glared back at him.
he stuttered as the Red eyed man yanked the passport away from him and boarded the plane.
Chapter III
Alive Again
Lara entered the swimming area of the manor dressed in a black swimsuit that showed off her elegant body wonderfully. She crossed to the diving board and took a smooth swan dive into the water. She swam for a few minutes not bothering with the secret door. Then she moved to the third block from the far right hand corner of wall towards the door and pushed in and surfaced.
A door at the far back of the pool area swung open. Lara smiled and climbed out of the pool. She grabbed her oxygen tank and jumped back into the pool.
The shiny bubbles cleared themselves from her view and she, gracefully, began to swim. She glided over to the far side of the pool towards the door. It was dark and seemed to last forever. Lara smiled to her self and pushed on forward. It was dark and she lit a water-proof torch and swam for 10 more minutes. She finally stopped in mid-stroke. Something caught her eye. A tiny Mandela flew past her through the water leaving a stream of bubbles in it's wake. The passage could wait. Lara's curiosity got the better of her and she swam quickly after the Mandela. It had appeared to be the same Mandela that had led her to the underground study, where she had found her mother's note. Where the hell is it going? Lara thought to her self. The Mandela took a sharp turn to the left about half way to the opening to the pool. Lara had totally missed the dark murky passage way that the Mandela sped down.
Quickly, Lara darted after it. Then the Mandela exploded in a burst of yellow light. Lara sheltered her eyes as the Mandela's glow finally diminished. Lara brought the flashlight up and shined around where she was. Where was she? Oh great. I'm lost in my own house. This is bloody brilliant. She thought sarcastically. She looked down at her oxygen reading checking to see how much she had left. About one fourth remained inside. She was going to have to work fast. She swam on a little further. The tunnel ended up a head. A dim blue glow urged her on, and finally she reached the surface...
Meanwhile-
The red eyed Chase sat down on the plane. The captain's voice echoed over the loud speaker,
Please fasten your seat belts and remain seated, we are preparing to take off.
The normal Chase fastened his seat belt and looked out the window. His eye's began to glow red again. Get back in. His eye's faded back to their normal green. I don't feel like it. sneered the real Chase. Get in! Screamed the Possessed Chase. Fine, dude, just don't hurt Lara. the real Chase slipped back inside the Possessed Chase's insanity, imprisoned there until Lara got him out. Don't worry. the possessed Chase laughed, I will.
-Back at the Croft Manor...
Lara climbed out of the pool dripping wet. Water spilled down to the floor as Lara wrung the water out of her hair. Thoughts possessed her mind. Teasing and pulling at locked away memories. Lara through her backpack down on the pool side table and unzipped it to reveal a blue gem the size of her hand. It glowed a brilliant aqua color in her smooth long fingers. She admired it for a moment. The aqua twinkle mesmerizing her. She jerked her head back and snapped back to reality, placing the gem in her backpack and exiting the pool area.
Lara traveled up the Grand staircase towards her fire-lit room and placed the backpack on her bed and getting dressed. She studied the red hot pants and black tank-top in the mirror and finally decided it was what she wanted then grabbed the gem and headed for her fathers study.
Chase stepped out of the plane and into the bustling London Air Port. He smiled an evil smile then headed down to the lower level of the air port to the car park' beneath to find his car.
Lara had been at her fathers desk for the last three hours finding information on the gem. She was chatting with a Chinese archeologist about the gem, when the door-bell rang. Lara frowned and walked down stairs. I'll get it. She informed, eying Hillary. Hillary turned back to the kitchen and proceeded to do his duties. Lara fingered the door handle then opened it just enough to see who it was. Lara fainted. She swore she had seen a ghost. She fell backwards in what seemed like slow motion still looking at her visitor, who starred at her blankly. Everything went black.
-Two hours later....
Lara woke up her head was throbbing. she muttered sitting up in her bed. She tried to think of what happened last. No way. Lara thought, I did not just faint in front of a dead man. Wait how could he be dead? He was standing there alive as ever.
Feeling better? asked a voice from the door way. Lara couldn't quite see who it was. Then it could of just been her vision coming back.
No, not really. I need Aspirin. she moaned. Lara began to laugh. You know, I swore I saw Chase Carver at my door. Isn't that silly of me? Lara snickered again falling back into her bed.
No. Not really. The voice came into view. It was a man. He was blond, with green eyes and .... and....
Lara shrieked, jumping up from her bed and hugging him.
Were did that come from Red? he asked holding her. Lara then pushed him back and moved away form him.
It didn't happen. she lied, cursing at her self.
Yes it did. You really do love me, don't you Red? Chase smirked.
Lara spat icily.
Car Park- A parking lot in London terms.
Come on, I know you better then that. he smiled, coming up behind her and slipping his hands around her waist. Lara turned around to face him, still being held in his strong arms. She looked into his eyes. Something was different about him and she couldn't see what. She ran her hands over his wash-board chest then looped them back around his neck.
No. You don't. she whispered. Lara flipped out of his arms landing behind him full of smiles. You'll have to catch me first, before I admit any thing. If you knew me, you should of known that was coming. she smirked, dashing from the room.
Chase smiled and counted to ten cursing him self for letting her get away from him.
1...damnit...2....3....4....5...URRAH!...6......7......8.......9........10....Ready or not here I come!!!! he yelled, dashing out the door. Lara had hidden well, or she was well away from were Chase stood. Slowly his eye's turned to red and back to their original deep green.
Lara sneaked off down the kitchen hallway. She slipped past and into the dining room. She hid under the oak table and waited. Lara could hear Chase stomping down the stairs clumsily. She smiled to her self and watched as Chase stumbled into view. He glanced around a little then headed her direction. Lara stiffled a giggle. Chase turned at the noise. Lara lifted her fingers to her lips, hushing her self. Chase frowned in Lara's direction. Quickly, it faded to a playful grin. He slowly strode into the room. Chase was inches from her. Lara silently moved under the table. Chase whipped around the edge of the table, not bothering to look underneath. (stupid idiot)
She held her breath as he began to rise back up. Lara let her breathing go free as Chase reached an up right position. He dived, knocking over chairs as he went. His aiming.... no better then perfect. He caught Lara in his arms landing on top of her. She laughed as he starred at her strangely.
she asked, still giggling. Chase kept starring at her queerly. Are you ok? she finally asked, worried.
he snapped.
Whats wrong? Lara giggled.
his eyes narrowed in a menacing glare.
Fine then, she shrugged, Could you please let me up?
Chase smiled wickedly, No, I think I like this position. he smirked with a touch of red in his eyes.
Whats with you Chase? Why are you acting like that and whats with your eyes? Lara asked, worried.
he yanked her up violently by the wrists, Your coming with me.
Nothing? Nothing?!?! Chase stop that hurts! Let go! Chase had a firm grip on her wrists. Lara twisted and turned, trying to free his grip as he dragged her into the main hall and out the door into the gardens. Lara stood up, both of them halting at Chase's red sports car.
Get in. he ordered.
Your kidding, right? Lara rejected. Chase opened the back door, thrusting her in and slamming the door closed behind her.
No, obivoulsy I'm not. Chase glared.
Lara tried the door. Locked. She reached for the unlock nob, grabbing it with her slender fingers. Blood trickled from her hand. It had been sharpened to the tip of a knife. There was no way she was getting out. Chase opened the drivers door and climbed in staring into the rear-view mirror. He started the engine and rolled out of the Croft Estates.Chapter IV
Taken Captive To Many Times
Chase, take me home. Lara finally spoke an hour later, pulling out of a gas station. He continued to stare into the mirror at her, not speaking. she begged with puppy eyes. Chase turned his eyes off of the mirror and pulled out of the gas station. Lara stared down at her sliced fingers. The blood had crusted over, but it still stung wickedly. Lara winced as she tried to clean them up a little with her shirt tail. She looked up towards the front seat again. Chase looked up from his driving into the rear-view mirror. Lara turned away quickly, avoiding is gaze.
Chase turned his attention back to the road smirking.
Lara asked.
he growled.
Um....I'm a little...uh....hungry. she added with a weak smirk.
Well thats just to bad, isn't it? Chase taunted, grinning evilly. Lara sighed and fell back into her seat. Great. she thought inwardly. What the bloody hell has happened to the guy I thought I loved.
God! What?!?!
Were are we going?
Do you always ask this many questions? he asked.
Do you always avoid this many questions? she asked back.
Out of town. he said failing to glance at her.
Lara asked. Chase gave no reply and continued to speed on down the road.
7 hours later
Get out. Chase ordered glaring at her. Lara had fallen asleep in the car while Chase was driving. Her eyes parted and she blinked once or twice, finally waking up.
Were are we? she asked sliding out of the back seat. They had pulled up in front of an old hotel building. It was gray and unkept. Probably run down she thought. She looked to the darkened sky that itched with promising rain.
Does it matter. Chase asked coldly. Lara watched him miserably as he made his way up the steps to the run down hotel. He looked at her strangely and trotted back down the steps. He grabbed her arm and began to drag her towards the building. Come on. he ordered. Lara fallowed reluctantly into the hotel. She could here a loud clamor of thunder outside.
Chase yelled. Dude! Dude! Were are you.
Oyi! Mi head hurts dude. Would cha' mind keepin' it down? A man yelled a floor above. From what Lara could see of the man, it looked like he had spiked short blond hair and good toned muscles. He looked remarkably like Alex West. Of course Lara dismissed the very
idea of Alex and Chase even knowing each other immediately.
What, got another hang over dude? Chase teased.
Yes I do.
Dude, I bagged her. Chase yelled, dragging Lara up the steps towards the level above them after him.
Bagged who? whined Chase's friend.
Catch this. Lara Croft. Chase smiled thrusting Lara down to her knees in front of the blond man.
Well I'll be a Monkey's Uncle. The blond man starred down at Lara. Lara looked up at the man. She gasped at the site of what sat in front of her. Lara cursed beneath her breath.
Alex, dude, pretty cool huh? Chase beamed. Alex grinned down at the poor girl before him. His grin faded into a glare that was directed towards Chase.
You fuckin' retard. Alex began, All of London is going to be looking for her.
Not until Tuesday. Chase smiled.
I don't get it. Alex frowned.
Her butler, Hillary, the only one home, took a vacation over the weekend that is supposed to last till Tuesday. Chase informed. Lara smacked her head on the floor. She was doomed. For indeed, she thought, Hillary wouldn't be back until Tuesday. She didn't know how long she would last. Alex's grin returned back to her, looming down with an evil grin of what Lara guessed was supposed to be pleasure.
I've missed you Lara, Alex started. He stood and paced to the other side of the room, leaning up against the side of the wall. You know, I could of killed my self when you left me. he grinned.
I didn't leave you. Lara staggered.
I'm sorry? the bastard was still smiling.
I didn't leave you. she glared up at him.
We'll see if you change your mind. Alex returned her glare. Chase, go down stairs and get Tony, would you dude?
Yea sure. Chase beamed. Alex turned to Lara.
Now then, what to do with you? he taunted.
How about...hmm.... Lara raised her finger to her lips as in a thinking gesture, You give me back my prayer wheels that you stole from me and I get out of this toxic waste site. she smiled.
Sounds like a good idea to me. Chase said marching up the stairs.
The hell? Alex asked. Your supposed to be on my side.
I am, I was only kidding? Chase smiled. He kneeled down to Lara and whispered in her ear, Its me. The real Chase, I;m going to get you out of here. Play along.
Lara nodded at him. Dude let me have a few moments a lone with the girl. Chase smirked. Alex grinned at Chase, taking it completely the wrong way.
Oh, I see... he winked. Ten minutes. No more, no less. Alex left the room, the real Chase and Lara were on their own.
We've got to get you out of here. Chase stated glancing around.
Chase no. Whats going on? Lara asked.
Chase gripped her shoulders and shook her gently as if afraid she may break, Lara I'm possessed. Get out while you still can.
I don't get it- Lara started.
You don't have to. I'll explain later. GO! he ordered.
she whimpered.
he sighed.
I love you. she through her arms around him. He gripped her in his large arms.
I love you too. Now go. he brushed her tear soaked hair from her cheeks and turned her towards the exit. Go. Fly like the wind, Lara, don't look back. Chase whispered into her ear. He gave her an encouraging push and she shot from his arms and out the door. Just like that she was gone and he was left to the mercy to his possessor. Gun fire sounded from down stairs. Their was a couple of more shots, Lara's .45's and a loud cry of terror filled his ears. Lara's loud cry. A cold chill filled his body, like ice surging through his veins.
he screamed at the top of his lungs. Lara had to have been shot.
Chapter V
Sanity and Hospitals
You betrayed me Chase. Alex stated, circling Chase's chair. Since the incident with Lara, Chase had been tied to a chair to prevent any further betrayals to Alex until the possessor that Alex favored came back. Alex slapped Chase across the face. You know she's dead because of you. Chase felt his heart drop to his stomach. She would of been better off here with Alex, then to be dead, he thought. She must of loved you a lot Carver. I loved her a lot, it's a pity she's dead. he sighed, But obviously thats what you drove her to. Her death of course. Is that what you wanted? Alex leaned over Chase grinning the whole time. Is that what you really wanted, Croft dead? Well, if so, you've just made my life a lot easier. Thank God Tony killed her. Alex laughed.
Um...sir...actually I think I only injured her. A skinny man squawked crouching behind the railing of the stairs he just came up.
Alex glared.
Croft..err...got away. He squabbled.
DAMNIT TONY!!!!
Lara raced down the London streets as fast as she could. She was heading quickly to the tube hoping to arrive home soon. Her ankle and foot was soaked through with blood. The bullet had hit her right above her left ankle, causing her to limp while she ran. Lara was loosing blood fast. She wondered if she should stop at a hospital before she went home. She dismissed the thought quickly, the hospital doctors were way to inquisitive. They'd ask her what happened, then they'd contact the local authorities. The skinny man in the hotel, Tony she supposed, managed to bust her ankle up pretty badly. The thought of a man gunning down a woman discusted her. Finally she made it to the tubes. A train was leaving in five seconds for Surrey, quickly she jumped on just as the doors shut behind her. Lara felt a searing jolt of pain wash through her chest and for the first time, she thought she had a lost enough blood for it to be fatal. The fear of death washed upon her as she faded into the darkness.
What is your calling in life Carver? Alex snickered.
To bring Lady Croft to you and keep the loving Chase from her. Chase informed his eyes flashing red.
Alex laughed.
And when Carver gets back we can A 17 year old girl giggled from the corner of the room approaching Alex. Huh, Uncle Alex?
Yes, Aria. All in time. Alex grinned. Go Chase. Fetch Croft and don't let the real Chase out of you.
Yes sir. Chase smiled.
Hey, lady? Hello?
Lara woke. Steady beeping sounds filled her ears, beep...beep...beep... Where am I? Lara stuttered. She couldn't see. Her vision was blurry, but was clearing up rather quickly.
London Regional Hospital. Ma'm are you ok.
Do I look ok? Lara snickered tiredly.
No ma'm. You were shot in the ankle. Would you care to tell us what happened?
Not really.
Well would you like to tell the authorities?
I'd rather tell you then them. Lara smiled weekly. Who are you?
I think thats what we should be asking you. We've had people scourging through files on you for hours. So, ma'm, who are you?
Lady Lara Croft. Lara smiled weekly.
I thought you look remarkably like your self. The doctor smiled. She could see him clearly now. His hair was cut short and thick. It was healthy and brown, kinda like her own. He had perfectly strait teeth when he smiled and intelligent bright green eyes glinted at her. They reminded her of Chase's eyes.
Lara jumped up. Pain seared through her body.
Woah, take it easy Ms. Croft. The doctor stammered, laying her back down. She grabbed him by the collar loosely and pulled him towards her.
Is Chase here? Chase Carver? Lara asked frantically.
I'm afraid not. The doctor answered.
Oh God. Chase. Lara panicked. I hope he's ok. she released her hands from his now wrinkled collar.
Lady Croft, my name is Doctor Allen Green. If you need anything, me or my fellow nurses will assist you. Dr. Green smiled kindly.
Thank you. Lara replied, Do you possibly have a phone I could borrow?
Of course. I'll bring you one right away. He smiled.
Thank you. Dr. Green removed him self from her bed side. A minute later, a nurse walked in explaining Lara's condition to her and was soon joined by Dr. Green who had a phone in hand.
Thanks, both of you. Lara smiled. The nurse and Doctor left Lara to her phone call. She dialed Alex's number, where he was to be, Chase would be there. It ringed twice, three times before Alex picked up.
He answered
Alex West.
Lady Croft. Why would you be calling here, it seems you've just escaped our grasp. You've left me again.
I didn't leave you in the first place. What have you done with Chase. Lara demanded.
Hell, no hello's how are you's', well your all business today Lara. He taunted.
Cut the crap Alex. Lara sighed, annoyed.
Ok, you win. Actually he's looking for you. Alex smiled.
Alex walked down the hall, cell phone in hand. You see, he continued, Chase is actually out searching for you.
Your lying and you haven't answered my question. Lara breathed on the other end.
If you say so. Are you enjoying your hospital bed Lara? Quite comfy, huh? Well all except for the fact that you nearly lost to much blood, nearly loosing your life in the process.
How do you know that, are you watching me Alex, where are you, how the hell do you know that. Lara raged. She shifted in her bed trying to look out the windows.
Don't bust a blood vessel Lara, you've already lost enough blood. Alex smiled. Lara shifted in her bed nervously. Hello Lara. Alex said from the door way.
Jesus Christ Alex. Lara yelped.
Alex grinned.
Lara shrugged. I just thought that Chase was looking for me not you. she smiled slyly.
Yes, well, He'll bring you to me in time. Alex leaned up against Lara's bed, And then you'll be begging me to let you go. he grinned.
Lara frowned and shook her head. Go to hell Alex. she glared.
If I'm going I'm dragging you down with me. he replied slyly.
she glared.
Your choice Red'. I'll see you soon. Alex then, left the room. Dr. Green walked in and exchanged a look with Alex, he then turned and saw Lara glaring out the window.
Every thing ok? he asked. Lara turned and smiled.
Ex boyfriend. she smiled fakely at him. Dr. Green laughed.
Good news Lara, he chuckled. You can go home in a week, if you take it easy.
I will. she lied.
Chapter VI
A Simple Fling, Only When Your Possessed
Lara woke as the sun shone down on her bed from the large windows in her room. She yawned and let her feet slip out of her bed and touch the cold wood floor beneath her. She sat there staring out the window for a moment, thinking of old times and fun adventures. Alex and or Chase hadn't contacted her in the last week. Lara still worried about Chase, and in the past week she hadn't been able to make any contact with him. It was like he had disappeared off the face of the Earth itself. She slid off the bed and went to take a shower.
Later that Night
Lara had finished dinner and had headed into the training area for some training exercises when the door bell rang. Hillary walked swiftly past the training area towards the door.
That's all right Hilly. I'll get it. Lara called. Hillary looked into the training area at Lara and smiled.
Thats fine. He replied. Lara gathered her gear and placed it inside her pack slung the pack over her shoulder and walked to the door. She turned the handle and opened it.
Hey Red. Chase gleamed. Lara didn't know weather to slap the man, or kiss him. She just simply stood there starring at him. Finally words fluttered from her mouth.
Are you good or bad? Lara asked.
Lara, Red, It's me. I'm back to my old self. I'm safe. Chase smiled. Lara sighed and glided into his arms. He held her for a few minutes. I thought I had lost you when I heard the gun shots from down stairs. Chase sniffed.
Are you okay? Lara asked as her fingers caressed the bruise on his cheek from were Alex had hit him.
I'm fine. he smiled. Their embrace ended and Lara took two steps back.
she invited, come in.
Thank you. Chase grinned stepping into the house. Lara closed the door and was surprised to feel two warm hands at her hips. She turned around. Chase smiled. Slowly he began to pull her gently towards him. Then they both became wrapped in a passionate loving kiss. It didn't end soon. Chase pushed her pack off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor with a heavy .
Lara smiled, she really didn't care. She had been wanting him too. All the passion that had been kept away from the two for the past three weeks came flooding back over them in a frenzy of arousement. She slipped her hands under Chase's shirt and let her fingers explore his wash board stomach. Chase backed his head away for five seconds.
Can I raid your tomb? he asked.
Only if I can raid yours. she agreed.
The Next Morning
Lara starred at Chase's naked chest. She let him sleep. He looked so peaceful. She smiled to herself and then gently ran a hand through his blond hair. Chase's eyes flickered open, and they shined at Lara peacefully, warming her inside out. A smile creeped on to Chase's lips as he remembered the events of the night before. He pushed back the strands of hair that had lain on Lara's face. She smiled back at him for no words could describe how they felt about each other. It was deeper then love. Deeper then passion it self. It was like nothing the two of them had experienced before.
Good morning. Chase finally said.
Good morning. Do you have time to stay for breakfast? Lara asked with puppy eyes.
Of course. He whispered. Do you have to get dressed? Chase asked.
Lara laughed out loud. A happy noise that Chase had herd seldom since he hurt her so long ago that night in Monaco meaning she had finally forgiven him and had let him into her heart once more. Chase had promised to himself that he would never hurt Lara again. Of course we do Chase.
We? Who said anything about we? Sure I can get dressed, but you, just stay just how you are. He chuckled raising his eye brows at her with interest.
Lara laughed again. I will not go down to breakfast like this. She said rolling the sheets off her and standing up, naked back facing him. Chase whistled.
Mr. Craver! she snickered.
What? It was a complement. He beamed.
Lara laughed once more. Thats it. I'm getting dressed.
Ok ok. I'll shut up. he pleaded.
Who said anything about shutting up? She winked at him and strode in to the bathroom.
Chase sighed. Well, at least he'd be able to spend breakfast with her. His thoughts wandered. He thought mainly of the past, about Lara. Every thought led to her. She, she was the only one he truly wanted. Wanted more than anything else. Something tugged at the back of his mind. It actually hurt a little, like a head ache you can barley tell is there. Slowly it began to grow in pain until it became a mind splitting head ache. he mumbled. Ow, Lara? OUCH! Lara ya there, oh God help. He gripped his head in his hands and pulled at his blond hair. Lara couldn't hear Chase's mumbles and blabs of pain over the running warmth of the shower water, trickling down her body and slowly sipping into the watery abyss of the drain.
Chase's head was now in massive pain, he was slowly slipping into insanity. His eye's flashed red once more. It was in him again. The possessor.
Lara stepped out of the shower and dried her self with a fresh dry towel. Her red tank top and black hot pants lay on the sink and quickly she slipped into them and put her auburn hair into a pony tail on top of her head. She opened the bathroom door. A curtain of steam rose from behind her, framing her and her elegant form. Even this scene caught the eye of the possessor. The possessors eyes widened.
Well well well. the possessor spoke, Isn't this a lovely sight? He flashed her a devil
may care smile and glided towards her.
She smiled up at him and hooked an arm around his neck and kissed him. The possessor got lost in the kiss and kissed her back, looping his hands around her waist, just as Chase would do. Lara released her self from his grip and grinned. Come on, lets go down to breakfast. she invited taking his large hands her smaller slender hands. The possessed Chase smiled and let her lead him down stairs to were they both had breakfast. During the meal Lara would often look up at him and smile as he wolfed down his early morning meal.
That was great. the possessed Chase exclaimed when he finally finished. He turned his attention to Lara, Would you like to go for a Sunday drive? he invited.
That would be lovely. Lara smiled back at him.
Good. Now? he asked.
Why not. I'll go get a jacket, maybe we could go for a walk in the park too. she suggested, leaving from the table and running up stairs silently.
Sure why not. Lets deliver you to Alex while we're at it too. the possessed Chase grinned sarcastically.Chapter VII
We Need To Stop Meeting Like ThisThe two walked to the front door, jackets on and ready to go. Lara reached down to pick up her back pack that had been dropped there the night before and headed out the door with Chase. The two climbed into Lara's champagne colored Austin Martin (Chase driving) and spun out of the drive way. Lara glanced out the passenger window.
It's a beautiful day. she commented watching the fall leaves fall from the trees out the window.
the possessor agreed. Lara shifted in her seat. She felt a little strange. She felt like power was radiating off of her, in her. It hurt, but it felt so good. She wasn't quite sure what to do with it. Just then a premonition swept through her mind. It was Chase. He was lying on the bed in Lara's room, ripping at his hair in pain. Yes, he was definitely in pain. He then looked towards the bathroom door with red eyes. He was possessed. The premonition ended and Lara gripped the sides of her seat. She was panicking. Stay calm. She scolded her self.
Lara asked.
he responded.
Uh...I left my camera at the Manor, can we go back and get it? she asked. There was a long pause as Chase continued to drive.
He finally stated pulling a U-turn, heading back towards the Manor. Lara continued to sweat bullets as they continued down the road towards the Croft Manor. Come on come on. She thought. Hurry up. Chase swung into the drive and pulled to a stop in front of the Manor.
You can stay in the car if you want. I'll only be a minute. Lara grinned.
he nodded. Lara ran up the steps. Survival gear, I need guns, knifes, rope, first aid kits, bubble gum. No, forget the bubble gum. But what if I have a craving for bubble gum. Oh damnit. Put it in the damn first aid kit. She argued to herself. Lara ran into her closet, (A/N: I
think I'm having the craving to write health pack because instead of writing running into her
closet' I nearly wrote running into her health pack'.) grabbing a .45, 3 health packs with bubble gum, a dagger, and a cell phone. She crammed it into her already heavy back pack and flew out of her room. She stopped half way outside the tech room and knocked on the door.
Bryce asked. Oh, I already told you Lara, S.I.M.O.N. won't be ready for another week.
Thats not what I need. Lara stammered.
Bryce looked up from his work at her. Hey Lara, you okay? he asked.
Gimme the com link. she instructed. Bryce handed her the com piece. Good, keep your end on at all times, all ways have the sound turned up, I might need to talk to you. Lara ordered.
Bryce nodded.
Bye then. Lara walked from the tech room and out the front door, grabbing her digital camera on the way out.
Okay . Lets roll. Lara smiled stepping into the car. Chase revved the engine a few times and rolled out of the drive.
Where are we going? Lara asked, as they sped down a deserted street.
Just visiting a friend. Chase answered. Lara knew who that friend was and she knew perfectly were they were going. Chase slowed the car to a stop in front of an old bank, the Royals & General. It was run down like the hotel. Lara had a gut instinct about this. I was going to be bad. She could just tell.
Chase stepped out of the car and opened her door. Lara stepped out taking his hand and walking with him through the doors, back pack swung over her right shoulder. Chase released her hand walked forward a few steps. I'll be right back. he called over his shoulder. He stepped into the elevator at the far end of the lobby and slowly began to rise upwards.
Bryce? Bryce. Are you there? She asked, gripping her ear.
She's here. the possessor informed.
Alex smiled. Bring her here.
yeah? Yea. I'm here.
Look. I'm in big trouble. In need you to get a read out of the old Royals & General bank on the corner of West street.
I can do that.
Good. When you get it contact me and give me the quickest way out of here. Lara pleaded.
I'll contact you. Bryce agreed.
Good. Bye then. Lara departed. Chase came out of the elevator, an arm stretched out towards her, itching for a body to be wrapped up in it. Lara paced towards him and he hooked
his arm around her shoulders and led her to the elevator.
He will allow you to come up. Chase informed.
Great. I can't wait to meet him. Lara glared towards the elevator as she got on and began moving upwards.
They rose up 5 stories until the elevator dinged and they stepped out. Lara let her eye's survey the room. It was an ordinary office. One that could be placed any were in the world. Chase and Lara walked a few more paces into the room. No one was there as far as she could tell. Now she wanted someone to be there. A hand clamped down on her shoulder. Alex grinned at her from behind. Curse my thoughts. She thought
You know we really need to stop meeting like this Alex. Lara snickered.
You know. I think your right. We need to stop meeting all together. Alex grinned at her.
Lara frowned. That was it. He had the edge on her. She had no idea what he was talking about. I don't understand.
How about, you never escape my view? Alex smiled slyly at her.
Lara? I got your read out for you. Beep me tree times if you love me. Twice if you just want the plans. Once if you want them later and will contact me later. Or you can just talk. Bryce informed. Lara smirked. Even if he had the edge. She had the escape route.
She reached up and put a hand to her left ear.
How about, I keep you as a hostage. Alex smirked evilly. Oh, she wanted to hear this. She pressed down on the com piece behind her ear one time, sending Bryce one short beep.
Right. I'll talk to you later Lara. Don't forget to contact me or Worry Wart Hillary will begin to do the he does best, worry. Bye then. Bryce crackled over the com.
Lara laughed. Oh, this is good.
Well you know me. Money and you are the only loves and hobbies in my life. Alex informed.
The money comes first I guess. Lara glared.
Well...not really. I-
Oh give it up Alex. If it came down to me and a bag of hundred dollar bills, which would you choose? Lara asked.
You of course.
Of course. Lara rolled her eyes. Enough of this twaddle. Lara pulled the .45 from her back pack and directed it at Alex.
Alex cursed. You didn't check her?!? Alex glared at Chase.
I didn't want her to suspect any thing. Chase smiled weakly.
To late for disarming me now. Lara smiled. Get the possessor out of him Alex and I may let you live.
Anything you say babes. Alex grinned. He stood up and walked over to Chase.
Do it. Lara ordered .45 still pointed at Alex. He moved be hind Chase and pulled a plastic strip off of Chase's neck. Alex moved back beside Chase palms facing her. She kept a steady aim on Alex.
Lara. I'm so sorry- Chase began.
Not now Chase. Lara glared at Chase. She saw it then, a striking resmeblence between Alex and Chase. Looking at them side by side, they almost looked like twins. She shook the tought from her mind almost as fast as it had come. Not possible rang up in her mind.
Are you going to shoot me Lara? Alex taunted, daring her to squeeze the trigger. No,
of course you won't. You don't have the guts.
That was it. Lara aimed at Alex's crotch.
Alex cursed. Lara squeezed the trigger. Lara shot. The bullet whooshed just below Alex's groin.
Woah, that was tight. Nice shot. Alex said astonished.
What are you talking about? Lara asked. I missed.
Alex starred at her. Finally it had occurred to the dumb ape that she meant business.
You win. Alex surrendered. Go, leave this place. I will leave you two in piece. Alex was scared to death. Lara reached up towards her left ear.
I'm fine. I'm on my way home. Lara never lifted an eye off of Alex, who was huddled in the corner of the office. Chase walked over to Lara.
he place a hand on her shoulder. lets go home.
Lara starred into his deep green eye's. There was pure love in his eyes. She smiled at him warmly. There's nothing I'd like to do more.
Chapter VII
Ragonkar
Chase yelled.
She asked, walking to the bathroom door.
WHY IS THERE A TINNY BLACK THING FLOATING IN CIRCLES IN THE BATH TUB?!?!?!
The Mandela! I forgot all about it! Lara kicked down the bathroom door.
Chase pointed to the Mandela floating in circles in the tub. Lara lifted an eye brow. The scene really was quite funny. Chase, who was butt naked, was standing in the tub, starring at Lara frantically.
Lara laughed. Chase, you big baby. she smirked. She reach down into the tub and pulled the Mandela out. It shot from her hand and out into her bed room. Oh boy, here we go again. Lara sighed. She shot from the bathroom after the small piece of stone.
The Mandela continued strait in the gardens and out of gates on to the street. Lara's purple-blue Norton Street fighter Motor Cycle leaned against the gates. She jumped on it and sped after the Mandela.
Who knows how long this will take! Lara muttered to her self. She sped down the road, she had no idea were the Mandela was heading. It suddenly turned off the road on to a small gravel path that seemed to go into nothing. Lara turned and sped on after it. The tiny thing sped through and area of vegetation, seeming to lead into a cave. There were no caves in London. She thought. this can't be possible. She whooshed through the vegetation and down the cave entrance.
It was no ordinary cave. It was man made, lights lined it's walls. It was concrete that she was driving on. How could this be possible. It wasn't, that was the only explanation for it. She followed the Mandela about 5 miles under ground until they hit a large cavern that seemed to be as large, or larger than the city of London! The Mandela dropped from were it floated into Lara's outstretched hand. Lara placed it in her pocket, revved the bike and headed for the entrance.
Lara Croft flew out out from behind the vegetation, leaves falling in her wake. She skidded from the gravel path on to the road and back towards the manor. She was going to need Chase's help on this one. Maybe even a few others help.
She screeched the bike to a stop in front of the two twin oak doors of manor and rushed inside.
Lara yelled frantically.
he asked, hopping down the stairs pulling up his pants on the way. Lara laughed. he asked again.
I've found it! Lara announced proudly.
Found what? he asked.
Lara informed, giggling and jumping up and down.
Yeah, we've established that it's and it. Chase chuckled, placing his hands on her shoulders to stop her jumping up and down.
Come on! she pleaded grabbing one of Chase's hands and dragging him out the door.
Woah, slow down Love! Chase smirked.
I can't! she replied excitedly, sattling her street fighter. Now get on or drive your car. I suggest you get on my vehicle here. she said patting the motor cycle affectionately. Hurry up now.
Oh bloody hell. Chase muttered. He hopped on and sighed, Better start filling out my death wish now.
What was that? Lara asked over her shoulder revving the street fighter.
I said your a reckless driver. Chase lied.
Oh Chase, I already knew that! she smirked and turned her attention to the street fighter. She zoomed out of the gardens at 50 miles per hour instantly on to a 25 mph speed limit road. Lara really didn't seem to care about speed limits for on this road she was driving 85 mph hour.
Could you go any faster?!?! Chase yelled over the roar of the motor cycle engine.
Lara called back to him kicking up their speed to 100 mph.
I didn't mean go faster! I meant go slower! Chase panicked. Lara laughed.
Oh! Go faster not slower? ok! Lara teased.
Chase screamed as their speed reached 120 mph. The bike began to shudder with speeds they were reaching. Lara, I think you should slow down, the bike can't take this speed. he yelled at her.
Sure it can. Doesn't matter anyway, here's our turn. Lara smirked banking into the gravel path and slowing down to 80 mph again.
Your crazy! Chase yelled.
I know!
They whooshed through the vegetation and down the cave entrance. It was the same cave,
with its man made, lights that lined it's walls. It was still concrete that she was driving on. They went 5 miles under ground until they hit the large cavern that seemed to be as large, or larger than the city of London.
Chase stated. Lara giggled.
I told you I found it.
And I thought it was impossible to find.
And I told you I'd find it one day.
The temple of Ragonkar. Chase breathed.
The Mandela showed me it was here. Lara smiled.
The Mandela? Chase asked. What Mandela?
The chest we found on our last adventure, it had a Mandela in it. Lara informed.
With Dr. Willard?
Lara grinned.
You got the chest out?!?
Sorry, I didn't tell you sooner. Lara sighed.
You were able to open the chest?!?
Lara replied.
Oh my God. Chase stated briefly. Holy Shit.
Lara asked. Chase glanced around the temple in awe. He had never seen a ancient temple look so futuristic. He looked back to the beautiful woman that he was madly in love with and sighed deeply. Her amber eye's were a brown haven for his stress and worries. Her eyes were deep with sincerity now, he could barley look into them, she wanted to know the truth and sadly he'd give her the truth. she asked again.
Lara, you....oh God. he paused.
Lara asked more frantically.
Your family is obviously the lost link to the Ragonkar history.
What? Chase, I don't understand.
Ragonkar's queen, Adylana, was your great great great great great great Grandmother!
I am so confused. Lara stated sarcastically.
Lara, you are the lost link.
We've established that Chase, now tell me something I don't know.
The one who opens the chest will be given a rule with a rest. Chase stated.
Thats what the inscription said above the chest before we removed it. Lara remembered.
Thats right, and you opened the chest.
And the one who opens the chest will be given a rule and a rest. Lara recalled.
You are the rule. Chase smiled.
But I have nothing to rule. Lara sighed.
I didn't tell you this earlier but, their are still living Ragonkar inhabitants. Most of the world actually. Chase smirked.
So they are still alive and flourishing? Lara inquired.
And under your command. Chase reminded.
I want them to have freedom to live on their own. Lara stated.
And thats what they have as long as you rule them. Chase smiled.
And this temple, it's mine?
Along with twelve others.
Lara stated. Chase chuckled.
Come on Lara let's go home.
But I am home. Lara said stepping towards the temple. Lara's eye's flashed blue.
Chase whispered.
What was that? Lara glared over her shoulder.
Bit. I'm...err...bit....by a....spider...erm, yeah thats it a spider. Chase lied.
I'm sure. Lara stated sarcastically. Look servant. Lara turned to Chase.
Chase asked confused.
Lara ignored the question shaking her head, I want all my people brought back here. Chase starred at her blankly. She boomed in a different voice. Chase stood and mounted the Street fighter.
Chase zipped out of the cave on the Norton, the loud rotations of the motor echoing through the cave.
Lara glanced around the cave. It's walls began to glow an aqua color as a voice rang out through out the cave. My Princess, you have returned. Lara looked around a little more, a little supriesed. A hand clamped down on her shoulder. She spun around to face the new comer.
Lara asked.
Hello Angel. Her father smiled warmly.
But, this...this is not possible. Lara denied.
Darling, what have I told you in the past, any thing is...possible. Her father lifted his head and looked about the cave then back to his daughter. You look well.
And so....do...you. Lara began to notice the gray hairs that had slowly begun to replace the deep golden brown ones that she had come to know as a child.
He chuckled. Me, look well? he chuckled again. Lara, Angel, your to generous.
Why didn't you tell me. she asked slowly backing away from him.
What, about the Illuminauti, or Ragonkar? he asked.
The Illuminauti are of the past, she sighed. The future of Ragonkar is in my hands now.
he sighed. you want to know about Ragonkar. hmm.... Lara nodded her head in agreement. Why didn't I tell you? Well, a secret this big is not to be told to such a little child as you were. You, forgive me Angel, could have destroyed the entire planet. Lara nodded her head, understanding. When your mother died, the future of Ragonkar fell into my hands, until you were old enough to take up your mother's rule. I struggled for six years to keep you and Ragonkar in my grasps. It didn't work, he sighed. and I either had to give you, or the fate of the world up. It came down to you Lara darling. If I hadn't given you up, the world would of gone into chaos. It was the hardest thing I had to do in my entire life. Lara smiled weakly.
Thats okay Daddy. Lara forgave.
Thank the Lord for having such a giving daughter as you. So what do you say Lara, will you take up your Mother's rule? There was a long pause between the two. Lara sighed.
An Angel went by. she smiled remembering the family joke, that when it became silent after a long period of talking, An Angel went by'.
Lara stop avoiding the question. her dad, Lord Croft, grew agitated.
she said abruptly.
Lord Croft hung his head. Then the world falls to the mercy of Nathaniel West, better know to you as Alex West.
The one who opens the chest will be given a rule with a rest. Lara stated.
Lord Croft began to complete the inscription.If the chest bearer will not take the rule she will loose it, and the world falls into the mercy of Shangri La's rulers of the West.
Alex West. she glared. So what? Will I be falling to my knees begging him for forgiveness one day? Lara remarked sarcastically.
Of course. Alex breathed from behind her.
Alex-!!! Daddy?!? Lara looked to her Dad with pleading eyes.
Sorry Angel. he winced.
she screamed at Croft, YOU LITTLE BUGGER!
He winced again as he watched Alex pull her off to a corridor of the cave.
Alex slammed her up against the cave wall. You listen to me, Lara Croft. he growled. I wasn't even half way finished with you when you walked out on me.
Which time? Lara asked sarcastically, through tears.
he glowered.
Lara winced.
Alex sighed. Look, Lara, I didn't mean it. Your not a bitch. I'm just frustrated. Alex cradled her into his arms. Her tears soaked his blue t-shirt. He held there for five minutes, trying to dry the tears from her cheeks. I love you Lara. he whispered. Marry me.
No. No you don't. Lara sobbed. She backed a way from him. All you want me to be is your little whore. You don't want Marriage, you want sex! Lara ran from the corridor, away from Alex. Away from her Father. All she wanted was to be wrapped in Chase's large comforting arms. To feel his skin against hers. To have his breath on the nape of her neck. To be with him, wrapped up in his essence...
Chapter VIII
Alex's Reign
Hillary came down the stairs through the clearing smoke, shot gun in hand. Chase signaled to him to let Lara be for the moment. Hillary slumped back up the stairs.
Lara began to cry uncontrollably. Shivers ran through her veins.
Lara your okay. Chase comforted. We will get the Mandela back. Lara began to stare at where the Mandela used to rest and sighed.
With it in Dr. Willard's hands, he's sure to give it back to Alex. Then, when Alex rules the world, Willard will also rule. Lara contemplated.
Yes, that would seem adequate. Chase shrugged. That means we'll have to get it back.
Do you remember how Alex became when he first inherited his rule? Lara asked.
Chase began to feel the nightmarish images come back to him....
One Year ago, Outside Ragonkar's cave:
Lara was long gone. Alex knew that much. He turned to Croft who stood at the mouth of the cave. Alex laughed. I should of known she'd disappear. he chuckled. I mean she is the daughter of a genius.
Croft Lowered his head. he raised an eye brow. Ha. I'm more stupid then I am smart.
Alex chuckled. Croft, you stupid? I'd never believe it.
Believe it. Croft sighed. I've made my own daughter hate me.
Well, since you claim she already hates you, could you arrange a mirage for us? Alex asked. I'll give you all the dig money you could ever imagine. he through five, hundred dollar bills towards him, as a teaser. They floated to the ground silently. Croft watched as they hit the ground. His vision was on the money... not his daughter.
Lara ran down the road, towards the Croft Manor. Tears soaked her cheeks. she whispered. I love you so much! she ran to the Manor gate, pounding in the combination on the touch pad. Her long brown braid whisked into the air again as she ran through the gardens towards the large brick estate in front of her. Lara slid the key into the door and ran inside.
she screamed.
Chase peered over the railing, astonished. He ran down the stairs, she ran towards the stairs. All in all they met in the middle in a large hug, kissing lovingly.
Chase held her face in his palms. Oh God, Lara, I thought I lost you! He kissed her again.
Alex is a raving lunatic! Lara breathed.
Hasn't he always been?! Chase smiled at her. Lara laughed and choked back her tears.
she choked. Chase laughed.
Come, lets wash off your face. It will help you calm down.
Alex called. Croft looked up from the mud outside the tomb. He had been investigating some tracks when Alex had called.
Are we leaving? Croft asked.
Yes, have you stumbled onto something? Alex asked, kneeling down with him.
No, nothing. Croft lied. Just my daughter's foot steps.
Well then, come on, lets go. Alex invited.
Yes, let us be going. he agreed.
There all better. Chase smiled removing the wash cloth from Lara's tear soaked face.
No. Not all better. He betrayed me Chase! Me, his own flesh and blood. His own daughter. she shook her head, I'm discusted.
I know Red. Relax. It will all get better soon, I'm almost sure of it. Intact I'm positive of it. he grinned at her.
Grinning not going to help me feel better, despite your hopeful tries. Lara sighed. She walked out of the bathroom with a towel slung over her right shoulder. Alex has rule of the world right now, thats not good. We have to stop him, understand? Lara walked into her closet and began throwing weapons out into the open bedroom.
No, Love, Chase eyed the weapons picking them up and putting them back in the closet, your over reacting. Put these away. he sighed handing her a few rifles and Shotguns. You can't just go in there guns blazing!
Lara turned to him glaring and shoved the weapons back in his arms, Oh I can't? her hands sat poised on her hips. Then I suppose you'll be stopping me? Not any time soon. Go put those on the bed. she ordered. Chase knew she was not one to be tampered with and walked to the bed, setting the weapons down.
Love, Red, c'mon! Your going to get you self killed. Chase cried.
And your going to help me. Lara smirked pulling out a M16 and cocking it.
No. No way, your on your own. I'm not going to help you get killed. Chase refused.
Fine then, I guess I'll just have to call Jenn or Triniti. Lara grinned.
Chase grinned back weakly, Triniti? Jenn? You mean those two assassin friends of yours? Chase asked wordily.
Those are the ones. Lara was backing towards the phone on her dresser. Let me just call them quickly.
Thats okay, really, you don't have to do that. Chase stammered. Oh God their going to get her killed, he thought.
Lara picked up the phone, Yeah, it is okay, I wonder if they'll come? Lara smirked and began dialing Triniti's number.
Lara don't-
Oh hey Triniti, its Lara. Lara smiled evilly at Chase who was on the floor begging her not to ask.
Yes, yes, that is correct. Uh-hu another crazy lunatic trying to rule the world. No, Alex West...Yep, thats the one. Uh....huh. Well wonderful I'll be glad to see you again. Heathrow? Great! See you then.
Chase's jaw hung open when Lara placed the phone back on it's charger.
Everything is all set. Triniti will be coming next year in January for a quick visit to the Manor. Lara gleamed. Chase's jaw mouthed a sigh, Oh and, she'll be in at 6:00 pm to help us fight Alex and the rest of the world.
Chase fell over backwards in exasperation. Well? Are you going to help us save the world and help get me Killed' or not? Lara asked.
Yea, sure, whats the worst that could happen?
Whats the worst that could happen? Alex asked Croft.
Mr. West, you could end up dead marrying my daughter.
How could that happen, I rule Ragonkar don't I?
Croft sighed.
Well then, as the inscription said, I have eternal life, yes? Alex questioned.
Yes, but-
Then I shall make it my mission to Marry her. Alex screamed at him. You work for me now, ME! Hear ME! It's your daughter I want as a wife, so there for you make her MY wife, do you understand ME?!?!
Of course, but I-
No buts, the only butt I care about is her's next to mine. Lara will be my wife weather she likes it or not. Alex glared at him. I'll have all the world bowing at my feet, including her, there is no way out of this. Go, fetch the girl. Alex commanded.
Right away. Croft exited Alex's office. Manfred Powell leaned against the wall outside the office, Croft stopped in his tracks.
Ah, Mr. Croft, do you mind if I call you Richard? Good, good. Powell smiled putting his arm around Croft.
Now, Richard, it seems to me like you in an awkward position, yes?
Yes, quiet.
Now I've worked with your daughter before, as you know, Illuminauti.
Of course.
She's quite the fighter to, West isn't going to have her with out a fight. I know that from my own experiences.
I believe she nearly killed you Mr. Powell. Croft added with a chuckle.
Yes, well, I'm willing to help you, Croft. Powell smiled.
And why on Earth would you do that? he asked.
Because I pity you, Croft. You're a genius, and you don't get to use your creative mind being Alex's girl retriever, yes? Powell asked.
I suppose. What do you want as payment?
Only a small fee. Alex's job, for you and your daughter's freedom. Powell smiled wickedly.
Alex's job? You mean you want his rule?
Yes, thats all, I will leave you, your daughter, and any one you hold dear to either of you alone and give you and them a wonderful life. Powell grinned.
Oh, that all sounds wonderful. A life with my daughter is- Croft began to think. Mr. Powell?
Now lately you've found a artifact closely related to the All Seeing Eye', the Elixir of Light and Time, right? Croft asked.
Pretty much, do you want something else? Powell asked.
I want to go back in time and spend my life with my daughter as she grows up.Chapter IX
TrinitiChase? Hurry up! Triniti's flight will be here in thirty minutes! Lets go! Lara yelled from her champagne colored Austin Martin.
Yea yea I'm coming. Chase mumbled slamming the trunk. He slid into the car and shut the door as Lara pulled out on to the drive. Have I told you I don't like this idea?
To many times. Lara smirked sarcastically.
No, really, Chase said glancing out the window. I really don't think this is a good idea.
Lara laughed. Some things you can't stop Chase, like this.
But thats not fair! Chase mumbled.
Life's not fair. Lara scolded with a sly smile.
Chase glared at her, Just keep driving.
Lara smiled and put her foot to the gas.
Then it's a done deal Mr. Croft, that is if you sign the contract. Powell smiled cleverly.
Yes, I will. Croft pulled a pen from his shirt pocket. Were is the contract? he asked.
Powell grinned pulling the contract out of his pocket. Croft signed it immediately.
There, I expect my daughter back by the time you take up rule. Croft nodded.
Right, I'll be off then. Powell smirked. He strode off down the hall slipping the contract in his jacket pocket. Croft watched him disappear down the hall. I don't trust that man. he thought.
Triniti screamed wrapping her arms around Lara. Lara patted Triniti on the back.
Triniti! It's so good to see you again.
It's been to long roomie! Triniti exclaimed. Lara had met Triniti when she went to Cambridge University to study courses in Archeology, they were Collage room mates. Triniti spotted Chase. She eyed him cautiously. Want me to take out the Blond while I'm at it? Triniti asked watching Chase.
No. No, he's a friend he's here to help. Lara informed.
Triniti looked Chase up and down, Well at least he's a good looker! She laughed.
Always looking for a new guy aren't you Triniti? So what happened to the last boyfriend? Lara eyed Chase.
Oh I think he's were he belongs. Triniti smiled. Lara glanced at Triniti nervously.
You killed another one?! Lara asked.
Triniti sighed. He was a good one too.
Triniti, did you ever think of why the authorities are after you? Lara asked.
No I just run from em'. Triniti smiled. Lara rolled her eyes and began to walk to the car.
Chase, would you get her bags please? Lara sighed.
Lara and Triniti walked up to the Manor indulged in conversation.
And I suppose you had a reason for killing your boyfriend? Lara asked.
He was on the AMW. Triniti smiled.
America's Most Wanted? Then why are the police after you? Chase asked, catching up with them from parking the car.
Well, I used a few, Illegal' weapons in the process. she sighed. Damn laws.
Lara laughed. Come inside, I gave you the King James the IV's room.
But thats my room! Chase blurted out.
I know, Lara smiled., were going to have to find another place for you then, huh? she then winked at him and strode in through the unlocked door. Ah, home sweet home.
Triniti starred at them and gave them both an understanding look. Oh, I get it. she smirked.
I don't. Chase muttered.
Hush, Triniti, I'll show you to your room and let you get comfortable. Lara invited.
That would be exquisite. Triniti exclaimed.
Follow me. Lara instructed. Chase, go ask Hilly to prepare dinner for five.
Chase asked.
You do plan on Hillary, Bryce, Yourself, Triniti, and I to eat, correct?
Then go ask Hillary to go make dinner for five. Lara instructed. She then led Triniti up the stairs through several hallways and finally to her room. Here you go, she offered, Will this do? I had Hillary move all of Chase's stuff to my room and clean the sheets.
So he is more then just a friend, perhaps a...boyfriend? Triniti smiled.
Don't be silly. How did you come to that conclusion? Lara laughed nervously.
So...have you guys kissed yet? Triniti inquired.
Lara up a hand to massage her neck.
You have! I knew it! Does that mean you guys have-
YES! And I enjoyed it! Okay, happy? Lara exclaimed.
I knew this would finally happen one day. Lara, dear, you've finally grown up. Triniti put her hands on Lara's shoulders in a parenting sort of way.
Lara pulled away, I already grew up. she growled, crossing her arms.
What was that? Triniti asked.
Nothing, come down for dinner when your finished here. Lara spoke directly, and left the room.
She never was much one for love life talks. Triniti muttered as she left.