Lara drinks the champagne

{if Champagne = true}Lara began to pour the champagne into the glass. "Well, I suppose a little won't hurt." And once the glass was full, she began sipping away.

It was only a matter of time before Lara's vision began to blur. She wasn't drunk, there was no way she could be with not even drinking one glass full of champagne. But regardless, there she was with blurred vision & slowly losing consciousness.

"Sleep well Miss Croft," Said the chauffeur as he noticed her slipping away. And those were the last words Lara heard before she blacked out.

Later, Lara found herself awaking. As she slowly began to open her eyes, she noticed her surroundings were very much different than they were before she last closed her eyes. She found herself sitting in a small office, bound to a chair.

"Ah, awake are we?" Call out the voice of a man.

Lara snapped her head to the direction of the voice and saw a masked man on a large television screen, mounted on the wall. And next to it was the chauffeur who had picked her up & more than likely **** her.

"Who are you? And what is the meaning of all this nonsense?" Lara retorted as she realized her hands & feet were tied together by ropes. As she sat there in a chair, she had **** but to sit there & listen.

"Miss Croft, it has come to my attention that you are going to aid Martin Cruise in an expedition to find an ancient artifact." Said the masked man. "I cannot allow that."

"And why is that?" Lara asked.

"The details are not your concern. Now I demand that you forfeit your meeting with Mister Cruise & go home. Failure to comply will result in your untimely ****. The choice is yours."

And the signal then suddenly disconnected. Removing the masked man from the mounted television screen.

The chauffeur then proceeded to walk toward Lara, with a pistol in hand. "Miss Croft, you heard the man. Now I don't wish to kill you, but I will if I must."

Lara sat in silence as she glared at him.

"Now you must call Mister Cruise," Ordered the chauffeur. "I will call him on your cellphone here & you will inform him that you must cancel on him as your plans have changed. Is that understood?"

Lara sat there in continued silence. She looked around the room to better observe her surroundings as a possible means of escape. She noticed her backpack full of her equipment is sitting in the corner of the room, but that's about it. This wasn't the first time she's been held captive, & it certainly wouldn't be the last. Lara contemplated a few options in her head.{endif}

{if Attempted Seduction = true}"Oh come now good Sir. I'm sure we can come to an, understanding," Lara said seductively.

"You're charm won't work on me Whore!" He snapped at her.

"Oh please! Your body thinks differently," Lara said as she touched his leg with her tied hands, moving up toward his cock.

He let it happen for a moment before firing a round off at the wall in behind her. "That's enough!"

Lara's seduction didn't work as planned, however, she still had a few tricks up her sleeve to get out of her bondage. The chauffeur then hit the call button on Lara's phone to contact Martin as Lara began to subtly worm her way out of the chair she had been tied down to.

"Hello?" Martin called from the phone on speaker phone. And at that moment, Lara sprung into action, quickly standing up & swinging her bound hands around to disarm him.

"What the fuck?!" The chauffeur yelled as the gun flew out of his hand.

She then swung her hands up, uppercutting him. The phone dropped as Martin listened to the commotion.

"Hello?! Lara! What is going on?!" Martin said through the phone.

While the chauffeur was dazed & on the floor, Lara hopped over to her bag, grabbing a knife to cut through the rope that bound her hands & feet together.

{if Pistol = True}She then grabbed her pistol, turned around & shot at the floor beside him, which **** him to stop right in his tracks. She walked over to the gun that was still on the floor & kicked it away.

"Now then, what shall I do with you?" Lara said as she smirked in victory.

{elseif Pistol = False}She looked back & saw the chauffeur as he tried to crawl toward the gun. Lara quickly ran over to him with the intent to grab the gun before he could. But she was ultimately too late as he grabbed it & turned toward her, aiming the barrel of the gun right at her.

"Dumb bitch!" He shouted before picking himself up from the floor. "Fine, you want to be fucked so badly?! Then so be it!" He said as he began to unzip his pants, whipping out his cock.

Lara saw his manhood presenting itself in front of her. She saw this as the perfect opportunity to escape...{endif}{endif}

{if Right Moment = True}The chauffeur then hit the call button on Lara's phone to contact Martin as Lara began to subtly worm her way out of the chair she had been tied down to.

"Hello?" Martin called from the phone on speaker phone. And at that moment, Lara sprung into action, quickly standing up & swinging her bound hands around to disarm him.

"What the fuck?!" The chauffeur yelled as the gun flew out of his hand.

She then swung her hands up, uppercutting him. The phone dropped as Martin listened to the commotion.

"Hello?! Lara! What is going on?!" Martin said through the phone.

While the chauffeur was dazed & on the floor, Lara hopped over to her bag, grabbing a knife to cut through the rope that bound her hands & feet together.

{if Pistol = True}She then grabbed her pistol, turned around & shot at the floor beside him, which **** him to stop right in his tracks. She walked over to the gun that was still on the floor & kicked it away.

"So, what now?" Lara said as she smirked in victory.{elseif Pistol = False}She looked back & saw the chauffeur as he tried to crawl toward the gun. Lara quickly ran over to him with the intent to grab the gun before he could. But she was ultimately too late as he grabbed it & turned toward her, aiming the barrel of the gun right at her.

"You dumb bitch!" He shouted before picking himself up from the floor. "You're lucky I haven't already pulled the trigger."

Lara began to take a few steps back with her hands slightly up in the air. The chauffeur walked over to the cell phone, picking it up.

"Miss Croft won't be joining you Mister Cruise," He said before hanging up the phone, now staring Lara down.{endif}

As the situation has now drastically changed, Lara had to quickly come up with a game plan...{endif}