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Lara's Defeat
Part Three.
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The Tomb Of Taitaphus.
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The door had opened to a platform and then yet more stairs,
leading down into a huge underground chamber. Giant arc sodium lights
had been set up to reveal all of the chamber. In some places there
where huge piles of rock, in others large statues, and in other
giant boxes filled with who knew what sort of treasures. At the far
end was a small doorway, similar to that they had just come through.
Pierre's first thoughts were, - Where are the booby traps? -
but he wisely kept his mouth shut in case he made a fool of himself
again. He looked over at Lara, who was staring fixedly at one
point, he followed her gaze and made out several discolored stones
in the floor.
"Pressure pads?" he asked,"They are the first of the
'dominoes', no?"
Lara nodded, then pointed up at one of the piles of stone,
Pierre looked up and finally noticed that the top boulder was
perched precariously on top of the other stones.
"It's a wonder it hasn't come down at some point over the
last few millennia," said Lara.
"The ancient Eygptian architects knew what they were
doing," replied Nathaniel,"Whatever's holding that thing in place
will hold it till hell freezes over... or the pressure pads are
tripped."
"Here is an idea," replied Pierre,"Why not 'step' over the
pressure pads?" he looked immensely pleased that he had been the
first to think of the idea.
Lara sunk her head into her arms, giving a light chuckle
as her suspicions were fully realized,"Pierre, you're too eager,
you've forgotten the tricks of the trade."
Pierre looked confused for a second, then quickly nodded
his head sagely,"Sorry, I guess I'm still a little jet-lagged."
"Pierre knows as well as any of us," said Lara to the
Professor and Nathaniel,"That the discolorations is a trap, if we
step past it we'll trigger an unseen pressure pad," she looked
over at the Professor,"Tell me if I've missed anything... the
pressure pad triggers a rock slide, the top boulder will come
down and smash into a pressure sensitive niche in one of the walls
and cause the statues to fire a steady stream of built in
projectiles, the first of these will hit one of the cases, setting
free some sort of poisonous gas or explosion which will in turn
bring down a cave-in, freeing up a vat of some sort of acid. The
acid will eat through a seal at the far end of the doorway which
will drop the burial chamber to another level of the tomb, another
rockslide will come down on it's roof to keep grave robbers out
and we'll have to dig for weeks to get to the point and then deal
with another series of booby traps... if we survive the first lot,
am I right?"
The Professor realized she had stopped talking and quickly
looked up from her breasts.
"Ahhh, yes... you've got it."
Pierre was still looking about, trying to figure out how
Lara had come to this conclusion when all he could see were some
rocks, cases and statues.
"You'll need to leave me and Pierre alone in here," replied
Lara,"We don't want to risk anyone else's lives."
"Risk our lives...?" started Pierre but Lara threw him a
fierce glare that shut him up.
"Of course," muttered the Professor,"Come Nathaniel, let's
leave these two to do what they do best."
As soon as they had left Pierre and Lara grabbed the huge
stone door and pushed it halfway back into it's doorway, just in case
anything went wrong they didn't want any accidental deaths. Then
Lara turned and punched Pierre in the arm.
"Owww! What was that for?" the Frenchman cried out in
surprise.
"I kept wondering why you wanted my help on this job," Lara
growled at him,"It's because you've never raided a tomb in your
life... have you?"
Pierre looked shocked,"I am a great adventurer, I am known
around the world for my feats in climbing mountains, joining
expeditions into the unknown...."
"That's not what I asked," replied Lara,"You've never
actually raided a tomb, haven't you," it wasn't a question this time,
but a statement.
Pierre kept up the pretense of shock for a couple more
seconds, then dropped his gaze to his feet.
"All right, I've never actually raided a tomb... but I am
an adventurer, just ask anyone in Calcutta, I'm a legend over there!"
"How the hell did you get this job?" she asked him.
"I was bragging to a couple of archaeologists at a party
about all the things I've done in my life... and one of them told
me about the trouble the Professor was having with a tomb. So of
course I told them a tombraid is a doddle..."
"Typical male behavior, testosterone's gotten you into
this."
"Anyway," continued Pierre,"I was a little drunk, and I
convinced them to call up the Professor and tell them that the
best damn tombraider in the world was going to come and solve his
problems, he snapped me up eagerly."
"And then the next morning you realized you were committed,
either that or lose your stupid macho reputation, right?"
"Right... and then I read that paper about you taking out
the bigfoot... and it mentioned you had done a couple of tombs so
I hopped the first plane to England since it said you were heading
home."
"If we weren't already inside the tomb," Lara snarled at
him,"I'd send you home, but as it is if I do that the Professor will
lose faith in me and we'll both miss out on the job, so stick
behind me and maybe you'll learn something."
Pierre reached out and cupped one asscheek,"I thought I taught
you a thing or two last night?"
Despite her anger Lara couldn't help but smile as she felt his
hand run over her ass,"Come on Pierre, we have work to do."
"We got plenty of time," growled Pierre into her ear,
reaching around and sliding one hand up her shirt, cupping a large
breast in hand,"Besides, it's on both our minds now, it'll just
distract us... besides, don't you love the idea of fucking in this
tomb?"
Lara's only response was a moan of pleasure as Pierre moved
his hand from her ass to her front, stroking her pussy through the
material of her shorts.
He undid her gun belt and let it drop to the ground, her
pistols make a loud reverberating 'thunk' throughout the chamber.
"Come on," whispered Pierre,"Quickly."
Her initial reservations had disappeared, there was something
in Pierre she couldn't resist, her mind was emptying of rational
thought and being replaced by lust. She grabbed her brown shorts
and pulled them down past her beautiful asscheeks, stepping out of
them eagerly even as she raised her arms to let him pull her shirt
over her head. Turning about she got down onto her back as he
eagerly pulled his pants down around his ankles, his cock was
fully erect and the thought of having him filling her up again,
especially in an ancient tomb of all places, got her juices
flowing.
Lara's nipples tingled with sensation as Pierre lightly
flicked them with his tongue. Lara gave a little hiss of
anticipation as she felt the tip of the Frenchman's cock press
inbetween her cuntlips. And then he shoved forward, stuffing the
full length of his cock once more into her tight cunt.
- Ahhh.... how can.... ahhhh... how can he make me feel...
oooh... like this? - Lara's mind cried out as he began pumping in
and out of her, fucking her faster and harder. She remembered
that not a week ago she had been in bed wanking herself while she
wondered what Pierre would be like, caring, gentle sex that last
hours or rough, hard caveman sex that lasted minutes. It seemed
he was both, rough hard sex that lasted a long time.
Pierre's face was contorted in pleasure, he was muttering
out little expletives with each stroke into her. With every
forward thrust into her tight little cunt he would cry out a
'fuck yeah' and every pull back there was a 'that's the stuff,'
Lara felt that in normal circumstances she would have laughed at
such behavior, but here, now, she was just laying back and
loving it, thrusting her own hips forward to meet each thrust of
Pierres, arching her hips up and grinding against his pelvis,
wanting him as deep inside her as possible.
"Yes.... yes.... fuck me!" she cried out in a low voice,
even in this time of pleasure knowing that she had to keep from
letting the Professor and the others know she was getting her
brains fucked out.
"OHHHH, yesss Pierre!!" she cried out, her body quivering
with an orgasm already. Her already incredibly tight cunt clamped
down around Pierre's big dick. Pierre grunted in pleasure and
sped up the speed of his thrusts, pounding his cock faster and
faster, harder and harder, deeper and deeper into her clasping,
willing pussy, which was now streaming out her cum down onto the
ground of the platform.
His hunched forward, his chest flattening her breasts
down as far as they could. As he continued to fuck the English
woman harder and harder his jacket - the one with the girlie
pic on the back she had objected too - was brushing against her
nipples, sending tingles of sensation throughout her body.
Pierre was loving it, sure Lara might be smarter than
him, and she was probably a shitload better at tombraiding than
him, but he had control where it mattered... he could fuck her
raw and she'd keep coming back for more.
- And the bitch is so fucking hot! - his lustdriven mind
cried out, - Her pussy so tight... yeah! -
He could feel the cum boiling up from his nuts, ready to
shoot deep into her again, string after string of cum deep into
her gushing quim.
"This.... is... iiitttttt!!!!!!" cried out Pierre and his
hips slammed forward, burying his cock as deep into her eager,
clasping cunthole as it could and firing shot after shot of cum
into her. Then he collapsed on top of her, breathing deeply and
sweating freely, after a few seconds he rolled off her and they
lay next to each other on the platform leading down into the
tomb of a pharaoh dead for thousands of years.
-
"Can you hear anything?" asked the Professor to Nathaniel,
who had his ear against the stone door.
"Low noises, I think they might be arguing about the best
way to do things."
"Couple of pros, of course they are," replied the Professor
sagely,"Every genius has his... or her, own idea of how to do things."
-
As Lara was fastening her gunbelt Pierre reached out and
scooped one of her pistols out, she let him do it... although she
suspected she was faster than him.
"Not a bad gun," he remarked,"My magnums are better."
"I bet you only got them to be like Clint Eastwood," laughed
Lara.
"And what's so wrong about that, Mr Eastwood can kick most
anyone's ass," said Pierre, sounding offended.
- Oh shit, don't ever fuck with a man's hero, - Lara laughed
to herself,"Forget it, the pistols do me fine, although I guess I'd
use the Magnums if I came across a pair... wouldn't waste money
buying them though."
Pierre tossed her pistol back and she caught it easily,
noticing him watching her, gauging her speed and dexterity.
- Watch out for him, - she thought, - He's not as dumb as
he sometimes makes out. -
Then he did something that changed her mind.
Perhaps in a desire to show how cool he was he slipped one
of his magnums out of his gunbelt, rolled it about on his finger
then threw it behind his back, sliding another hand behind to catch
it... but it bounced off his hand instead and went flying over his
head.
"Nooooo!!!!!!" screamed Lara, watching in horror as it
bounced off one of the steps and went flying - in a straight line
of course - right towards the discolored stones.
"Oooh shi..." started Pierre, and then all hell broke loose.
-
"What was that?" asked the Professor.
"It sounded like no?" said Nathaniel,"I think..."
A loud grinding noise seemed to reverberate throughout
the stone door and the corridor.
"SHIT!" cried Nathaniel, turning to the Professor and the
two guards,"GET BACK! GET BACK!"
-
The huge pile of stones that had sat undisturbed for
millennia began to shake as a loud grinding noise rocked through
the cavern.
"IDIOT!" screamed Lara.
"My Magnum!" cried Pierre, moving towards the stairwell.
Lara leaped forward and gripped his jacket, sliding one
foot between his legs and bringing him down face-forward onto the
ground, coming down next to him.
"Owww!" cried Pierre.
"Shut up!" yelled Lara,"Keep your head down."
But she didn't follow her own advice, looking up and
watching the handiwork of the ancients.
The rockpile collapsed, the ensuing rockslide coming down
over the pressure pads even as the largest boulder at the top
rolled on and smashed into the wall. At the instant it hit, every
statue in the cavern whirled to face it's respective grouping of
cases, then fired several shots, before twisting to face the rock
pile and firing shot after shot at where any survivors would have
emerged.
The arrows - whose heads were wrapped in some kind of
cloth - hit the cases and seconds later several large 'KA-THUMPS'
shook throughout the cavern as the explosive contents of the cases
reacted with the liquid that the arrows had been soaking in for
millennia.
Lara looked up and gasped in wonder as the part of the
cabin that rested over the doorway exploded as the flames of the
cases remnants reached them.
- They must have mixed a crude form of gunpowder in with
the cavern roof... brilliant -
As she had suspected a downpouring of liquid flew down
from the new hole in the roof, it would eat through the floor and
break the seals holding the burial chamber in place, dropping it
down to the next level of the tomb, it was ingenious really... but
a little too ingenious. The ancient architects of the tomb had
outsmarted themselves, taking everything into account and having
backups for every trap... and that was their downfall.
The giant boulder that had smashed the pressure sensitive
wall had been set at an angle so that if the acid failed it would
roll and hit another grid next to the door that would cause the seals
to withdrawal and drop the burial chamber. So now it rolled towards
that grid, but the acid had fallen and that caused the boulder to
run slightly of tangent. The pre-weakened floor in front of the
door had already been eaten through by the powerful acid and the ends
of the seals were already being corroded. Once they were the remnants
would shoot forward and allow the chamber to fall. But the boulder
rolled into the hole in the floor and down onto the seals, cutting off
the acid and holding the seals in place.
Lara stared in wonder and amazement at the now completely
neutralized chamber, then smacked Pierre on the head.
"Hey! I'm sorry, okay?" he growled,"I'm more pissed off at
myself for fucking up all that cash... let's just let it go."
"Shut up," growled Lara,"I hate first time luck."
Pierre looked at her in confusion, then started up and saw
what had happened, his mouth slowly grew into a wider and wider grin,
and then he began to laugh.
-
The Professor looked up in surprise as Lara and Pierre stepped
forth from the hole.
"Well, we're done, how about that bonus?" asked Pierre with a
grin.
-
Pierre kept checking his pocket to make sure the Professor's
check was actually there.
- I haven't seen so many 0's since I xeroxed my bankbook
100 times, - Pierre thought with a grin, paying little attention to
Lara and the Professor's conversation.
"So I figure out the traps," she was saying,"Then Pierre
figures out how to disarm then, what their flaws might be, etc, etc."
"Fantastic," laughed the Professor, watching as the workers
threw buckets of water on the remaining acid, clearing it away.
Nathaniel was peering at the door, he turned to Lara.
"I need to get closer to make out the hieroglyphics, can we
put a ladder over that boulder?"
"I suggest you reinforce those seals as soon as you can, right
now the corroded ends are holding the boulder up, and that's holding
the seals in place. Once you've done that just make sure you don't
touch the walls about the door, they're pressure sensitive to release
the seals."
"Lara, would you ever consider coming to work for me," laughed
Professor Golsha,"You're brilliant!" he was actually talking to her
face now, although his eyes occasionally flicked involuntarily down
to her breasts.
"Sorry Monsuier," laughed Pierre, putting a protective arm
around Lara,"Me and Lara are a team."
"Hmmm," said the Professor, then turned and began yelling
at the natives, giving commands and orders in a businesslike tone.
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The Next Day.
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Lara watched in anticipation as the workers put the
finishing touches on the restructured seals, putting down a
makeshift wooden platform.
When it was done she stepped forward with Nathaniel and
the Professor, Pierre suddenly realized he was standing alone and
quickly followed.
"Do you read Egyptian, Lara?" asked Nathaniel.
"A little, I'm no expert."
The three of them carefully studied the hieroglyphics,
checking for instructions on what to do with the door, in case they
might disturb some final trap.
"What's this here," asked Lara, pointing to a section
containing several images of Anubis, Lord Of The Dead,"Something
about risking the AfterLife early?"
Nathaniel frowned,"This makes no sense, it says that this
is Pharoah Taitaphus The 1st's tomb. But it also says he
relinquished his crown and scepter and dared the false death?"
"Read on," muttered the Professor,"It get's better."
"Attempting to fool Anubis, Lord Of The Dead," read Lara
haltingly,"He traveled to the gates where he sought to prove his
truth and nobility, but when his heart was weighed against a
feather it was too heavy and he was to be thrown into oblivion."
"But," continued Professor Golsha,"Because of this so
called 'false death' something went wrong and instead of oblivion
he awoke on his deathbed... after his embalmers had removed his
organs..."
"I saw a movie once where they pulled the guys brain out
through his nose," laughed Pierre,"He became a Mummy and I remember
Christian Slater...."
"Shut up Pierre," growled Lara,"This is fascinating, it says
he suffered a fate worse than oblivion..."
"That's saying something," muttered Nathaniel,"The Ancient
Egyptians feared oblivion more than anything."
"...he was in a walking death, they guessed his heart had
been corrupted by the false death and he would be condemned to live
forever without a soul. He caused mindless destruction wherever
he went and eventually they trapped him in the burial chamber they
had half prepared for him and set up the most elaborate set of traps
they could think off to keep anyone from freeing him."
"That explains why he was in an underground tomb," laughed
Professor Golsha,"Instead of creating a giant burial mound they
wanted him hidden, forgotten about forever, because they believed
he was a... as Monsuier DuPont put it, a Mummy."
The three of them laughed, a second later Pierre joined
in, although he didn't get the joke.
"Come on," laughed the Professor finally,"Let's open this
baby up and see the fruits of my labor!" he turned and shouted
commands to several workers, who approached with crowbars and
ropes and began working at the large stone that acted as a door
to the burial chamber.
They had it half way out when suddenly there was a loud
grinding noise and the doorway shot forward, knocking the men down
as it slid over the platform like it weighed nothing.
Lara stared in shock as a figure stepped forward from the
burial chamber, it stood well over six feet tall and perhaps once
it had been well muscled, but over thousands of years the muscles
had withered and disappeared, the skin had pulled tight over the
bones and the eyeballs had long ago become dust... the thing
staring at them from vacant sockets hadn't drawn breath in
millennia.
With a lumbering gait it moved forward and clumsily
reached down, grabbing one poor worker by the head and twisting
it casually, breaking his neck and killing him. The other men
screamed and turned, joining the crowd of men already rushing
up the stairs out of the cavern.
"We may have a problem here," muttered Lara,"Perhaps
we should..."
She was cut off by an incredibly loud 'KRAK!' that seemed
to come from right next to her, twisting her head she saw Pierre's
gun smoking, a grim expression on his face.
"Go ahead, punk," he said in his French accent,"Make my
day!"
Lara felt an insane urge to laugh out loud at the
ludicrousness of this situation, instead she pulled out her
pistols and turned to look at the Mummy. The creature that had
once, long ago, been Pharoah Taitaphus The 1st, had taken a
couple of steps back, it's entire body off balance from the
blast of the powerful magnum.
"Let's blow this fucker into oblivion," growled Lara,
and then she and Pierre opened fire on the undead thing, sending
it backwards, arms reeling and legs buckling under a barrage of
bullets. They fired over and over, until Pierre's surviving
Magnum had been emptied, and Lara fired until both her pistols
were out of ammo. The Mummy lay on the ground, twitching feebly,
it's body had more holes than flesh now.
"Well," said Lara, looking with a grin at the Professor
and Nathaniel, who had stood staring in shock at the undead
creature since it had first emerged from it's ancient prison,"That
should just be about..."
"Ahhh, Lara," whispered Pierre,"Look."
Turning about her eyes widened in shock as she saw the
Mummy slowly get to it's feet, swaying slightly and filled with
holes and lead, but otherwise looking none the worse for having
been blasted with more ammo than you'd find in LA School Yard.
"Ummm, Pierre?" asked Lara.
"Uh-huh?" asked Pierre, reloading his magnum.
"What did Christian Slater do?"
"Huh? Oh! Yeah, he cut the Mummy's body to pieces with a
electric carving knife and threw it into the fire."
"Wouldn't happen to have an electric carving knife on
you, would you?"
"Not on me... you know where we can get a fire?"
Lara looked behind her as her hands unconsciously reloaded
her pistols, her heart skipped a beat as she saw that one of the
cases hadn't destroyed, the arrow meant for it lay on the
ground next to it, having hit the wall and done nothing... another
miscalculation by the ancients.
"We have to lead him to that case, then set it off," cried
Lara.
"Good plan, I'll be cheering for you from the platform!"
replied Pierre.
"Do that and you'll never so much as see me naked again,
understand?"
Despite the gravity and danger of the situation, Pierre
felt a wave of lust ride through his body, he grinned at her
and cried out,"After we scrag this bitch I'm going to ride you
all night long!"
"We'll see if you can handle more than fifteen minutes
hot stuff," laughed Lara.
She and Pierre were making their way backwards slowly, the
Mummy stumbling after them, the Professor and Nathaniel's fear had
overidden their shock and curiosity and they had run for the
stairs, leaving Lara and Pierre alone in the cavern with the monster.
When they reached the case they both leaped nimbly up on
top of it, it was only five feet tall, and began shouting jeers
at the Mummy, firing shots into the ground around it.
They had fully expected it to climb up onto the case after them,
but instead it tried to smash it's way through. It's thin arms shot out
and smashed through the wood easily, it's arms becoming trapped in the
case and the liquid within running out onto it's body.
"Quick, while it's trapped!" screamed Lara and her and
Pierre leaped over it's head. As Lara landed she ducked her head
and rolled, coming up facing the Mummy's back. It's dull senses
had not yet comprehended they were gone, and she quickly began
running backwards towards the stairs.
"Now?" cried Pierre, running beside her, his Magnum
raised.
Lara waited until she sense the creature preparing to
pull it's arms free, if she had misjudged and the chemical
could only be ignited with another chemical they were in big
trouble.
"NOW!" she cried and Pierre fired.
-
KA-THWUMP!!!!
"What was that?" cried Nathaniel.
Professor Golsha laughed,"I think Lara and the Frenchman
have come through for us again!"
-
Lara and Pierre were knocked back onto the stairs by the
hot air from the explosion. When Lara finally caught her breath
and opened her eyes she was relieved to see that the only sign
of the undead monster were two feet laying smoking on the ground.
She turned to Pierre and saw his eyes light up with joy
and happiness.
"Hey!" he cried.
"Hey," she returned,"Not bad, eh..."
But he stepped past her, and turning about she saw the
explosion had moved one of the rocks from the slide.
"My other magnum," laughed Pierre, scooping it up,"A little
dented but it looks okay, those Ancient Egyptian bastards don't
know anything about the wonders of modern handguns!"
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End Part Three (Of Four)
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