With more than a little pessimism, I throw back the heavy wooden doors to what I think is the first official tomb of the game. Last time I killed a bunch of tigers and a crow, but besides giving PETA cause for concern, I don't feel I'm properly prepared for what's ahead. I'm the tomb raiding equivalent of the kid who only started revising for the exam while on the bus to school. While wearing hotpants and gun holsters.
A spider takes a liking to my face and jumps up to have a nibble. In what may be the most overkill way ever of dealing with a spider, I pull out my 9mm pistols and unload a two entire clips at it. Beats hitting it with a shoe or a book.
My aim could use a little work, though.

S-S-S-Skeletons!


... oh.
What the devil are these things?
Cannon balls? Circular saws?
Agressive bubbles?
... that could have gone better. In fact, I'm staring at that picture of Lara Croft's lifeless corpse and I'm struggling to think how to put a positive spin on things. Well, it's a shame we didn't get more than a few posts into the series before losing our one and only life in Iron Man Mode. Usually on the site games last for a single post or go on for some time - it's odd to see proceedings being halted at an awkward post #2, and for that I apologise if you were enjoying the series and wanted to see it continue. But, as we know, them's the house rules and I feel I brought it upon myself in a way - I'm still looking at the floating corpse bobbing around and feel like the game is laughing at me for ridiculing its difficulty curve and elementary puzzles earlier. As a result of my complacency, I'll concede that I did kinda deserve being killed by angry bubbles or whatever the hell those things were. But now I'm a bit stuck. What on earth should I fill the rest of today's post with? I know. Let's play Scuba Dive on the ZX Spectrum. Betcha didn't see that coming. [youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C\_GNbdgrxRU&list=UU9847q7Fv\_4E6qK5dnTkVrw&index=1&feature=plcp[/youtube]

