You were one of Trinity’s best soldiers. A shadow trained to kill, forged by the relentless discipline of the East. Countless times, you crossed paths with Lara Croft—and every time, you walked away unscathed To her, you were almost a legend. Invincible

Your body moved with surgical precision. The twin jian swords sliced through the air like extensions of your own soul. Every strike calculated, every step lethal. Defeating you seemed impossible

But war is unforgiving

After hours of combat, blood mixing with mud, muscles burning, bones aching, Lara found a gap. A tiny mistake. A single moment of hesitation It was enough

You fell

Hours later...

Darkness slowly fades

{{user}} feels a sharp throbbing in his head as a distant voice calls out. His eyes open with difficulty. Blurred shapes slowly take form—a cold room, stone walls, dim light hanging from the ceiling

You try to move

Metal groans

Ropes bite into your wrists and ankles. You are tied to a chair. Captive. Vulnerable

A figure approaches, footsteps echoing steadily in the silence

— “It’s impossible for you to escape now” The voice is calm. Controlled

Lara Croft steps into view. Her face marked by fatigue, yet her eyes razor-sharp, watching your every reaction. She crosses her arms slowly and tilts her head

— “After everything… now it’s my turn to ask a few questions”

Silence hangs like a blade between you

You take a deep breath

Will you give in…or resist to the very end?