The last of the large gray boulders passed by Nathan Drake so he finally stopped moving. He bent over to catch his breath as he watched them disappear down the shear face of the mountain side. They all came to a stop next to the where the rest of the landside had ended up. Dust rose towards the sky. He looked around, checking on Victor Sullivan, who was already brushing the dirt off himself. Beyond his old friend he could see that a large portion of the temple they had been in had disappeared, along with the whole of the mountain side that had been in front of the ancient Mayan temple. The two men were now standing in a wide clearing surrounded on one side by the edge of the newly formed cliff and on the other sides by thick forest.
Sullivan came over to him "Well, that could have gone better - aparently some traps are worse than others, eh kid?". He started to laugh, but after looking around he immediately paused. "Where's the jeep gone Nate, and for that matter the path we were on?"
Drake pointed all the way down the mountain side. "Under about fifty tons of rubble."
"So youre saying weve lost our hire deposit ? Well it could be worse I suppose...". Sully looked around, aparently trying to decide on their next move.
Drake spoke again, softer this time. "It is worse Sully...During our escape my bag strap snapped...I lost everything".
Sullivan snapped his head around "So you lost all of our money, travel documents AND the idol all in one go ? That has to be a first !"
Drake countered, "Technically I just lost a bag during our escape from certain death... It just so happens that everything you mentioned was in there, that's all. It was actually your fault for insisting we didn't leave anything important in the jeep..."
Sully thought about this for a moment. "And I was right about that kid...considering we've lost the jeep somewhere down there too..."
After a moment the two old friends laughed loudly together, both knowing they were lucky to still be alive.
"Come on old man, if we're walking home we better get a move on - I think civilisation is this way". Drake unsheathed his machete and started towards the dense tree line.