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Amanda Jones wasn't used to exploring with a partner, especially one packing a twin pair of pistols and a knife on her thigh.

But that was the situation she found herself in as the pair ventured deeper into the tomb, Amanda trying her best not to get distracted by the sight of the other woman scanning the room with a gun in her hand.

That woman? One Amy Diakhoumpa. Scotland born and raised. The black woman towered over her American counterpart, swaggering with each step she took, she couldn't help but smile during this adventure, much like Amanda, she typically worked alone outside of a few instances, so having someone she could bounce off of was a nice change of pace.

"You don't have to wave that around in every room" Amanda muttered.

"Better tae be safe than sorry, thae bloody hings hae a' kinds o' no nice surprises left behind" Amy responded.

Admittedly, it'd taken a while for Amanda to get used to the language barrier between the two.

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Kiwegapa

One of the more important factors in whether you're going to find nasty surprises in a tomb, and how many of them, is whose tomb it is. But I'm sure both Amy and Amanda know that.