Expedition Log 1

[lara_the_explorer]

Who: Lara Croft and YOU
What: Lara's arrival to Paradisa
When: June 12.
Where: Woods near the Castle Grounds/Infirmary
Rating: PG-R for language


In the middle of the woods, one could hear rustling bushes and some branches snapping as a female figure in the dark is running with a torch in hand.

"Sam! Reyes! Jonah!" the woman called out. "Shit... What is this place? I could have sworn we got out of that island..."

She looks battered, bruised, and armed with two mismatched handguns on her thigh holsters. She looks like she's been through hell and back, with dried blood, torn clothes and a thousand-yard stare. She doesn't even care about possible wolves, with what she's been through, wolves don't scare her anymore. She just wants to find her friends.

And after a minute of walking, she could see already the exterior of the castle from a distance. Not sure about what's in there, so she grabbed her gun and headed towards the castle grounds...

Comments

[lara_the_explorer]

Lara smiled, but her vision starts to get blurry and her head is starting to spin.

"It was 2013"

So if M asked what year is she from, does this mean there are many people from different times in the castle? Lara's fading consciousness thought of that, meeting people from different time periods in Earth just to answer her many questions.

[savethedarkness]

"A year ahead of me," she murmurs, as she hustles Lara into the clinic. The concept suddenly makes her a little unsteady on her own feet. She knows what's waiting at home. Likely, 2013 is a year she won't see... and the thought of talking to someone from such a time is strange.

[lara_the_explorer]

"What?" Lara barely heard Emma's murmured words. She's quite surprised that she's still conscious after all she's been through.

[savethedarkness]

Thank god the clinic is open. M maneuvers Lara through the doors, glad that they arrived in time. "I have someone wounded here, critical, needs a cot...!"

[lara_the_explorer]

"I think I can get on a cot" Lara said in almost whispering voice. The clinic seems to be empty...