Postby Mudbogz » Mon May 10, 2010 11:08 am
Emerging from the surf, Lara peeled off her mask and flippers... stashing her tanks and other gear in a copse of mangrove trees she started out towards the temple she'd seen in the distance. She'd thought coming in this way would be safer than the front door. The farther into the jungle she went the thicker the jungle became. Vines and tanglefoot grabbed at her legs, making the going slow. She could tell she was coming up to a clearing so she took it slow, stopping while still in the trees and underbrush. Pushing a branch down to clear her vision she looked out over the clearing, seeing nothing. She wsas getting closer to her destination now so caution was the name of the game. She went to move out into the clearing, the underbrush grabbing at her foot, pitching her off balance. Pulling hard on her leg, she was surprised when it finally pulled free, and concerned when she pitched over off balance into the clearing. Her arms pinwheeled as she took several off balance steps before falling face first to the ground. She picked herself up and began dusting herself off when she noticed the whole clearing wobbling like her waterbed back in England. With a loud gurgle, the ground under her feet liquified and she slid into the bed of quicksand to her hips. Still confident she could get out of danger before she got too deep, she tried struggling to the shore, succeeding only in working herself deeper.... "Oh bollux..."
This is an old drawing I did long ago, influenced by Michael Turner's version of Lara Croft from the comics...
Wayne/mudbogz
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