OK, so, here I am exploring these tombs, solving thousand-year-old puzzles, dodging traps, being chased by big ol’ boulders, shooting jagulars, traversing three hundred square feet of vertical space like a monkey via poles and cracks, and who knows what else… and it seems like every time I get through an area, I find a dozen bad guys waiting for me in the next big room. How the hell did they get there first?? By flying in a helicopter, apparently… So the question that remains is this: why can’t the freaking Countess of Abbingdon, who can apparently afford to buy any equipment she wants and go anywhere in the world whenever she pleases, get her own damn helicopter and avoid all the acrobatics??