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The chronicles of Lara Croft starts with a newer understanding of seeking the legendary artefacts known as “The Atlantean Empire Scion” hopefully given a lead to know explanation where the first location was found discovered in the heartlands sacred Peruvian cultures of the ancient Incas in the mountains hereinafter says a rumours about The Scion’s origins story gaining traction amongst otherwise adventurous individuals like her wanted uncovering the indigenous mysteries of tribal life of the remnants spirits claimed to have died out non longer existent souls still alive in whispered; leaving Lara Croft a renowned special archaeologist & part sport adventure hearing vital details of the artefact enigmatic powerful tales holding a essences of forgotten civilisations aforesaid to be changing the course of paradox anomalies in volcanic eruptions cracking the fabrications of timelines that was indeed compelling to her as the untouched tales was a illustrating how the secret is importance to rewriting history of the earth.

Lara true journey began at Natla Technologies which innovation combining multinational corporations led by the suspiciousness’s queen shrewder but pleasant Amanda Natla was once the great leader of Atlantis blending in with the modern world undetected in a very different realm, a woman whose motivational qualities are often danced beautifully between sheer ambition & aspirations of darker intent… while her messenger Larson arrived to approach Lara exclaiming “it’s good to see no more Bigfoot experiences” & sat in the waiting room Natla came out of her office ready too be explaining something to Lara in the imposing structure adorned with glass ‘n’ steel beams relishing newly instalments to prepare her for a quest one-of-a-kind thrill exploration awaiting conducted by the queen of all above worlds in alienation ancient history was Natla where Lara’s heart raced as she sat on the bench inside a privateer office room… so no doubtful ears cannot forehear their discussions.

Amanda Natla voice was certainly dripping with intrigue gesturing to Lara while they’re seated expressing “ah wonderful grace has revealed a beauty” & while carrying on she had mentioned “I see you’re interested in The Scion’s breadth… just like your father a man obsessed about the sameness’s thing we all love to desire” & this’s where the the worlds greatest Lara had to immediately cut Natla off silent for reasonable explanation.

Additionally, Lara then continued with a finger pointing at thee air saying “I only hunt for sport directly, so I’m more than willingness interested” & a little pause before carrying on with “I neediness to know where the first Scion fragment is located so I can conducts my business research to understand how connected Atlantis was really was to the Midnight Serpent & the hellish devour seventh age of consent destruction.

Revelations emerge as Natla reclined on the benched seat with a small smile of approval on sinisterness’s amusement in her eyes as she regains her composure to Lara by exclaiming “The Scion is no ordinary artefact you see!, the fragments represent a power which legacies has been restored intertwining the very essences of humanities delving past” & walking to her desk away from Lara before giving her a map in hand to follows with the last remaining modern Incas descendant’s named Suarez who knows precisely what the lost sand-time means for annals erased from separating mindedness… three fragments in disconnected memory lies in a single place a little village that expanded into the legend not long called a myth but a national treasure in remote locale steeped as the Ancient City Of Vilcabamba.

Relishing in a way pique curiosity lavishly drew attention too Lara echoed instantly whence voices towards Natla leaning moderate “You have found Vilcabamba?” & understandably thesis a words continued “the last remaining modern descendants of the Incas” believing originally how myths turnaround to be secretive hidden in shrouded mists wondering whether time had passed before it could come back to rediscover their origins.

Contemplation’s explanation whence Natla relates to excitement over Lara’s face lighting up sporadically “it was thought so these Incas legendarily became moreover are myths, but not so true” & believe reasonableness this realm still remains existence trapped within the Peruvian mountains where traditional cultures kept the outside world expelled or brutally tortured, suppressed, torturing or destroyed by a ruthless army of ancient warriors determined to prevent their ancestral homeland from ever-so being invasion’s & Natla says confidentiality of Lara “nothing likely scares you at all, so you’re the bravest one person who to redefine suchlike history preservationist” furthermore “but the seeking fragment isn’t just sitting there station to be gathered; fierce guards swore protected order by remnants of ancient leadership” & you Lara Croft willing to take a challenging position on Atlantis rulership.

Affirmatively convinced Lara was furrowing eyebrow upwards too ecstatically absorbing all the informational details evidence she’d been seeking just long ago as her father did so, beckoning quest led her to finally ask Natla “how do I get a better picture whence I have gotten to Vilcabamba” & Natla told Lara about viewership’s rise points had a different tale beckoning a different surprise.

Therefore, as the discussion’s were continuing forwarding on the topic path rightfully became the tone of Natla shifted to be morals seriousness one forthcoming “the journey is rather perilous Lara & you’ll have to traverse treacherous terrains of ancient trails of the Andes… well perhaps the Peruvian Andes exactly neediest a brawn skill & cunning detection”, so Lara work cut off whence the first step was a noted detail on the expedition from the modernist perspective named Suarez the last remaining traditional historian & explorer of the Incas trilogy which’s was accustomed culturally leisure’s & religiously philosopher whose life still connects him to forge Atlantis in his ownership’s bloodstream destined to protect this ancient land.

However, Lara Croft understandably wasn’t undeterred by theses remarkable developmentally challenged referencing as the most significant heeded warnings that raise the possibility of red flags ignite threats often made to makeshift intruder runaway complete spine chilling claims of no self defence of no reasonable doubtful suspicion returning back to the real original world after grandest exploration because Lara continued hesitation in her own voice “where can I find those notes Natla?”… with a blank slated smile
leaving a body languishing behind written motives in her wake as this passage would seem longer than expected.

Thence Natla defines “you’ll need to make a decision to visit thee chapel a monastery like church in the mountains just beyond the small village of the Chacas” & progressing on this womanly who has known soo much about these civilians that bizarrely remotely unreadable especially emphasising “it’s a quaintly old place richly decorated with historical significance & you’ll be given a specially designed map” & finally to Lara “please be wary the locals are in their superstitious guarding their secrets closely away from thee outside world especially intruder’s they don’t trust particularly.

Pleasantly two hours seemingly passes by & Lara Croft was very well filled with gratitude saying her farewell… well only temporary for now though because shaking hands & hugging “Thank you so very Amanda Natla” showing sincere appreciation by replying “I’ll find this map coursing pump through my veins especially when I make my way to Vilcabamba in Peru” pause “also I’ll report back to you Natla whence arrival touchdown has been made” because Natla exclaims “I’ll be there looking forwards to seeing your own status resulted on the other hand” & they’re both departure their ways unaware that Natla had is a simplistically plans by sending Larson, Pierre, Skater-boy & Kull as her messenger’s to prepare a harsh punishment.

Unbeknownst too Lara Croft the unknown awaited departing from England, London or apt Natla Technologies leaves her homeland luxuries behind for a longest expedition to wonderfully preserved world of South American Continent situates within thee Southern Atlantic Ocean traverse up to the high mainland climbing chillest mountains of the Peruvian Andes looming just ahead seeing from below her in the helicopter panorama viewer originally booked by Natla for instant accessible travel on private flights of business; a little more bothersome Lara that couldn’t be brush aside realising how invigorating her senses where especially the breath of fresh majestical beauty also a reminder nature’s unforgivable daunting challenges fuelled thirst for adventure.

Touchdown meant the first leg of Lara journey was to visit likelier than what Natla said was to find her way to the Chacas chapel or sacred monastery where receiving Suarez’s notes with all truest map following the Incas traditional routes on their wayward feet ready to unlock the mysterious artefact called Thee Scion & they both Suarez leading & Lara following in the back trekking rightful rugged temporal climates of time zones what was considered all tropical keeping the earth trail undisturbed, while climbing steeps cliff faces before hitting a blank where Suarez reassuring Lara as his passenger “everything will be alright I need to use my natural equipment” & Lara stated “ok Suarez!, let’s do this” a one kindly dreamscape becoming a vivid reality.

Fulfilment’s cloaked through Lara’s mindset tightening grip on the compass being guided continuously by successive prime Suarez into the heartlands of Peru mystify impressively by the wondrous wilderness actually connecting with the untamed nature pushing onwards righteousness wayward into the realm legendary City of Vilcabamba where the first piece fragment Qualopec Scion await collectives reunification to establish a new identify a new queen.

Timeshare is certainly a sensitively because those days in ‘n’ day out showreeling whence Lara was manoeuvring through different channels of all kinds in habitation environments facing loopholes in forests & steep cliffs echoing with each step whispers leading them both longing to ancient chapters in forgotten civilisations of the Incas creating a magical landscape that was shifting constant when the site of the sacred monastery was approached by years of weathering deterioration washing the stone structure that once had done paintings spanning centuries of religious endeavours to be here nestled amongst the trees condoning freshly airing laden thick with magic of her dreamscape coming to a trueness’s glory from what’s considered a mere distant myth.

Once upon a stars of enigmatically creationism Lara adorned the handmade leisure of the remote Chacas where the musky scent of age envelopes her & senses enriching the mindedness awed inspirational stories because the heightened meant the Sun was streams right into the shattered windows especially stained glass casting a colourful patterns on the stone floor… as the eyes were drawn from Lara’s sockets literally stand in front of intricate faded murals of Incas deities that would’ve breathed life welcoming her into their own space searching alongside guidance Suarez & the Chacas people plummets every corner at the pews hoping these superstitious protectors hopefully will to be persuaded to find the important map to hand her as a trustable friendship kinship to be cleansed & blessings with traditional rituals to grant permission.

Intense waiting showcases hours drifting solely in exploring this’s monastery & nervousness set motion when the discussion about permission on entering the caves lingers, so Lara had to makeup busy inspecting an oldest constructively chest being hand crafted by wood & iron that’s faded after exposures to nature’s elemental weathering processes & whence she’d opened it the hinges age creaked with a ominous hint as collections of musty manuscripts, relics & artefacts where stashed inside… then out of nowhere the map of from the Chacas people were persuasively drawn enough together handing the older traditionally held routes to Suarez the locked caves back in sight & he told Lara “the Chacas don’t want you to lingered too much moreover especially the daunting caves journey” & she knew that precise timings was absolute sensitive fore upon exploration.

New challenges clutched Lara when she devised a strategy upon which adventurously wouldn’t been granted feeling pulse-waves quicken with gushing adrenaline as she turnaround too leave the monastery behind a shadow descended among her trailing locals superstitions weren’t mere tales after all; but a guardsmen’s tales a peculiar significance item embodies a beyond relic that’s a real artefact known as the beloved Scion laid stationary idol for upon generations passage through midst of time fabrications stood are vigilant readily aware to raise protectionism on their emboldened heritage from intruding outsiders.

Contemplation made Suarez finally became a symbol commonly associated with the western world culture for manipulation by the modern theorem in how thievery establishes a bad omen “I know why you’re here Lara Croft!, one of the Chacas wasn’t fondest of you” where these warning laced in his words “You seek forth the Scions Empire!, leave now or face the wrath consequences from the spirits who’d remain forever cursing your own enemies” then a gentle reminder “you will be finding peace yet those who daring will never finds salvation nor returns freedom once the spirits are unleashed.

Destiny chosen was unveiled especially whence Lara’s heartbeat clench’s by contrasting an increase racing remembrance of Natla caution as a vividness flashback “these guardianship’s are of this great valuable treasure wouldn’t yield soo quite easily” as tension rose between her & The Scion questions on understanding going a step further than be-love farther preparing for both diplomacy & fighting whichever sidebar path had put thee expectation’s laden on her before like this choosing major battlefield conflictive aptly integration decisions making on her own behalf’s termination that would show the fragile nature of individual family timeline tree.

Aforementioned, beginning the real quest for the first fragment of The Scion was in plain sight clambering up a mountain frozen in the snowy sea blanketing white & dull grey rocks where the sun rays were temperature controlled by a blistering wind soo coldest that thermals actually needed in a tropical paradise… well beings above sea level rise by thousands of metres the valleys below a non existent horizon now as the peaks were sparsely covered by making her way up with Suarez reels not enough ropes for upon construction purposes so Lara had to take a different approach in order to meet back with her loyal leadership only to realise that a traverse was bound tricky indeed were the slippery slopes which quite often unstable terrain especially when she had to undertake by using the grappling hook swinging back ‘n’ forth before theses exercise was pumping her muscle rigorously before she made it easy in one piece with certainly not a injury either.

Additionally, the successive would be surfacing with gratitudes by Lara exclaiming with politeness respect “well done to the both of us working as a crewman & crew woman community team to get this far ahead” & Suarez thought “maybe I should moreover rope next time” & “here we’re Lara navigate their desires own delicate balances between the ancient versus modern carefully”, & while celebrating their marathon achievements Lara knew that failures wasn’t a option as the relentless pursuit of the historically secrets awaited them on the next stage moving throughly the eerie world of screaming winds battling these mountains like a spineless new generational child whence these silent echo chamber one step a sight dream come true to discover Vilcabamba.

To Be Continued… Quest For Vilcabamba.