#salvcs

it’s not OFTEN that the vatican sends him to scout for a vampire’s tomb, let alone to put one down that would eventually awaken, wasn’t it against their holy teachings to vandalize a corpse?  oh well, he wasn’t doing this job for points, just to please god, and god alone.  he manages to slip into the tomb through a secret entrance he’d been instructed to find, what he didn’t expect to come across was another LIVING person.  ---  he doesn’t bother raising his pistol, sometimes he’d use his words instead.  

a row of red, muscle in the back but he doesn’t hide, bravery isn’t interlinked right now merely the lack of tolerance for his title, his reputation to be corrupted. his men line up behind him, landscape but he is - vertical, a cryptic mind and he walks forward, abandoning raised AK47s, his mohawk raised higher, a similarity with his ego. 

                    concentrated, irises saturated with the colour of the jungle, he observes with his jaw clenched. before him, stands the lara croft. he knows her name, he’s seen her face, eager to know more about the world, you can guarantee he’s got an expansive fucking knowledge - but she’s not famous, not to him, and he certainly won’t make her feel any more dignified than the damn rejects.               but this bitch could be worth some serious green, and she’d just stumbled across the north island’s most dangerous threat.

           he was also aware of her interests, job wise, and much of what she’d accomplished. so the question begged to be asked, what the fuck was she doing on his island ? archaeology, personal property theft and destruction ... it was all the same on this piece of land.

       “ bajen sus armas, ”  he calls out to his men, followed by a pause. due to the lack of response, he turns his head to the side - peripheral vision a dagger to their throats.  “ I said lower your fucking weapons, dipshits. we are in the presence of a lady, okay ? show some fucking respect. ”

                                     immediately, the weapons are lowered and vaas’ gaze graces the floor before bouncing back up to the woman but a few feet from him - the distance covered by sand. 

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Even with the heat that was radiating from the campfire they had just gotten started, the shivering Lara seemed to gravitate toward Kassandra. The pair were pressed close together now but it was more for Lara’s benefit than Kassandra’s (who rarely ever felt cold). Still, the older woman wasn’t about to complain. Kass snorted, a smile spreading across her face little by little. “Glad to be of service.” A strong arm rose to wrap about Lara’s shoulders, welcoming her closer. “If you want my jacket, you can have it,” she offered after a minute or two of comfortable silence. The henley shirt she wore underneath was sufficiently warm so she didn’t really need another layer. “Here.” Kassandra shrugged off her sherpa jacket then draped it around Lara, her arm once again circling the other woman once she was settled.

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It had really started off as Kassandra expressing everything she admired and loved about Lara. About how grateful she was that they’d had the fortune of meeting. Lara awakened emotions in Kassandra she had long believed herself to have become void of over the long march of time. “I feel like we have this... soul connection. I’ve felt it since the day we met. I can’t quite put into words how you make me feel but I---” She paused to gather her thoughts, a faint smile working its way across her lips. Amber hues levelled with Lara’s dark brown, staring at the explorer with barely bridled emotion as the woman continued. “When I’m with you I feel more alive than I have in centuries. And when I look at you---”  Kassandra shook her head and chuckled before continuing. “---I see everything that’s beautiful in the world. You have one of the biggest hearts of anyone I’ve ever met. You are strong and gracious and loving... and I could go on forever about every little thing I love about you.” This really did sound like the beginning of a proposal didn’t it? Kassandra glanced down for a moment then back up again. She took a deep breath but her voice still wavered when she spoke. “Lara, I...” This was Kassandra putting her heart on the line---it was this raw vulnerability that made her feel more human than she really was. She was exposing parts of herself she normally wasn’t so willing to show to other people. 

“I love you,” she said finally, no longer averting her eyes elsewhere and staring straight into Lara’s. “I really, really love you. A person like you is... one in millions.” Tears were welling up in her eyes now. “I want to be with you for as long as I can. I want to make you the happiest you have ever been and I want to take care of you... I want you to be the first person I see when I wake up and the one I hold as I fall asleep.” She sniffed softly then gave Lara a sheepish smile through her tears. “This originally wasn’t intended to be a proposal but about halfway through I realized just how much I want to be with you. I don’t have a ring to offer you right now, but...” Kassandra lowered onto one knee, took Lara’s hands into a firm grasp and looked up at her with as much love as she could muster.

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Kassandra finished chewing the piece of beef jerky she’d taken out of her backpack then smirked slightly and looked up from the dancing flames of the campfire. “... I decapitated him with his own labrys,” she replied, shrugging. “I don’t think I had ever encountered a beast as foul-smelling as the minotaur... And he was about as big and terrifying as you could imagine.” She picked up an adjacent stick to poke at the fire before tossing it in. “The sphinx smelled of death, too, but at least all I had to do was answer its riddles rather than fight it.” Slaying mythical creatures had become a sort of hobby to her back in her original time. It was too bad no one had believed her feat of killing the minotaur back then.