Take On Me
The Archaeologist-Adventurer ran, creating noise so
the four men would turn towards the area she was in. It worked, the
men responded to the noise, and cautiously walked towards her hiding
place. She turned towards the opening. Lara kicked the tall, slim man
in the face sending him backwards into the group and knocking him
out. There was an opening just above her. How convienent. She threw
herself up and crawled into the opening. There was some small gaps in
the wooden boards. Two of the guards were carrying P345 Ruger
Compacts, and the other one was lying in pain, tending to his wound.
Lara watched them, not making a sound. There was fear and panic in
their eyes. There was an unknown attack in the house, and they didn't
know where it was.
"There's nothing here." The smaller
man said.
"Then, who attacked us? I don't think Jerry is the
type to throw himself backwards and knock himself out!"
"You
never know."
"But I know who attacked you." Lara
swung her fist at the smaller man, "Me." She smiled. The
smaller man was down in one hit. She looked towards the wounded man.
He had passed out because of the pain. Lara turned herself to kick
the last man, but he had gone.
"Behind you, sweet cheeks."
He picked her up by the waist, to give himself time to think of a
plan. Lara's legs were kicking in the air; she was trying to break
free, but so far was unsuccessful. She kicked the man in the face,
her leg going over he shoulder. The man was dazed, but not knocked
out. She went to kick him again, but the man retaliated by grabbing
her leg. Not a good move as Lara spun and thumped her boot into his
back. "See you around," She paused, "Saggy cheeks."
"Kurtis?" Lara asked.
"Who else would it
be?"
"I've found some clues, get back her as soon as
you can."
He sighed, "Will do."
"Bye."
She put her mobile off.
"Bye." He whispered.