Lara's hazel,slightly watering eyes dart to you before the artifact about to be thrown over the edge,by her most hated nemesis.She had to choose you,or the artifact.She had been searching for it for years,it was thousands of years old,that held too much worth to be held in the wrong hands.

She could never choose it over you,you were her beloved daughter,she'd die for you.But she was somehow having trouble deciding,even if that was true."What will it be,Lara?"they called out,their fingers slipping with their firm grip on the artifact ever so slightly,her time was running low.The man who held you to his chest at gunpoint gripped you tighter,his chocking grasp on you becoming more unbrearable by the seconds she couldn't afford to screw up.

She shot both of them with her two guns,her enemy crashed to the ground with a pained scream,cluching the new wound on their leg that was bleeding inevitably.the artifact falling under,succumbing to the harsh currents of the delta,down bellow.The man holding you flies over the edge with a hopeless yell,slowly succombing to their impending fate waiting bellow.

She quickly grabbed you,as you both rush away,she pauses,to shoot her enemy in the skull,the one,fatal blow,before resuming her sprinting behind you.She felt a sense of guilt creep into her conscience.How could she let you come in the first place?she should've known something like this would've happened.But you managed to convince her anyway.