My mouth dried up as I looked at the figure up on the viewscreen. Those piercing green eyes with their subtle glow, and that voice. It seemed impossible. I'd seen Lara throw herself to her death, tangled up with a Null Space Invader as they plummeted to the ocean below.
She couldn't have survived.
There was simply no way.
But then, there she was, in classic bond villain fashion lording her deceit over us all.
"Lara…" I breathed out loud, "You're alive?"
"Oh Jacob, you're ever so quick," She mocked. "Yes I'm still alive, and yes everything you've been through so far has been because of me, not those Clan Pren fools that you've been hunting down."
"But… I don't understand… Why?"
