James Bond and Tomb Raider Crossover » Tomb Raider: The Quest for PEPPERMINT

DarkPhoenix-24
Author of 8 Stories

1. Chapter 1

Rated: T - English - Adventure - Reviews: 50 - Updated: 02-20-10 - Published: 01-01-09 - id:4762400

Disclaimer: I do not own Tomb Raider or James Bond.

Author Notes: This story is a crossover of Tomb Raider and James Bond. This story is not associated with my previous stories I have written about James Bond. I hope you all enjoy because I have another FanFic author working on this story with me, krazyninja224. Please review!

James was speeding by drivers trying to catch this guy. His patience had been worn thin from the entire gun shooting and fighting. Now his BMW shot past motorists; a few even gave him the bird. Shifting the gears, Bond stuck his gun out the window and blew out the runaway's back tires, sending the person's vehicle flying off the edge of a cliff. He landed roof first on below roadway with Bond coming to a squealing halt by the totaled car. The man tried to climb out of his car, but was assisted by Bond yanking him out. A pistol butt to the head rendered the man unconscious as witnesses saw the man get thrown into the BMW and watched the stranger drive off.


Lara Croft was ascended above the mass of dirt in the Egyptian ruins. She swayed back and forth on the grappling hook, looking for a way to get across the large gap. Running across the wall, Lara landed on a small ledge to the right and crouched on the edge as she heard a growl. Two large jaguars made their way into the massive room.

"Damn…"

Lara pulled out her pistols and slid down the pure sand that built up next to her ledge. Shooting at the unsuspecting animals, Lara side flipped when a third jaguar leapt at her from behind. The flash of bullets pierced the magnificent beasts as they howled their last breaths.

Lara panted as she placed her pistols back into their holsters and recorded her findings.

"I hate sand…" Lara said to herself as she record the glyphs in the wall.

Zip and Alister were looking around nervously as Lara entered her home.

"Hey Lara! How was Egypt?" Zip asked.

Lara rolled her eyes, her face almost black from dirt, "The same as usual."

"Well I have something better for you then." A woman stated.

Lara turned around fast, pistols drawn, "Who allowed her in my home?"

Zip and Alister pointed at each other. Lara rolled her eyes, pistols still aimed to kill.

"Now you can put the guns down," the woman exclaimed, "Or I'll have to take forceful action myself."

Lara smirked, putting the pistols away, "You are no match for me."

"Oh, I think otherwise."