#victoryscry

            LARA CROFT

                                 JASON BRODY

                                                           AJAY GHALE 

                                                                                 KARTER KANE                                                                                        DEATH

                                                               FAMINE 

                                          WAR 

              CONQUEST                 

HE’S BLOODY AND BEATEN. The visible strain on his body evident by the busted lip of his and the blood that seems to cover the neckline of his clothes where Jason had DECKED him square in the jaw. It’d been a miracle that his bones hadn’t broken from the other man’s BLIND FURY. He had so much to be angry about and when that FACE took shape all Karter saw was his reflection. 

CROUCHED DOWN beside the sink where he’d been rinsing off the blood from his hands and face he turns slightly seeing the other man having come back to himself. HE NODS in response before drawing in a quiet breath, SHARPLY drawing in a breath through his nostrils to stop the bleeding before he speaks.

“Y’feel better now?”