Deep in the amazon forest Lara Croft is on the move, racing threw the thick tropical rainforest of south america for a pack of ancient and valuable artifacts she took from a tomb she had discoverd and had hidden while on the run from a rivel explorer and her hired crew chasing Lara down for those very treasures, until she could lose them and return for her pack. There is a record humidity in these rainforests, today so intense even our tomb raider is having trouble deeling with it. She is wearing a thin lowcut green tanktop which she knoted due to the intense humidity exposing her tight taned tummy, brown short shorts and her usual heavy combat boots. As she quikley paces through the thick plant her stomach muscles twitch madly from the sensation caused by the light brushing of small twigs and leaves tickling her like crazy, she even giggled a little continuing her pace through the forest until she spooks a bird and it flies of, graizing is wing acrost her abbs as all of her toned stomach muscles tightend she let out a loud shreak and lept backwards reflectivly and stood for a moment even klenching her belly in her arms it tickled so badly. "Crap Lara though "Can only hope no one was anywhere close enough to hear that." But she was wrong! Lara started walking again when she was jumped from behind!
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