Lara Croft kills lions, tigers, panthers, wolves, bears, centaurs, and motherfucking tyrannosaurs. She does all this shortening of the endangered (/mythical) creatures list with a jaunty flick of her hair and a full twist backflip.
This child cries when killing a deer.
There is no possible way to chart a course from this child to Lara Croft, because she's an impossibly cool bad-arse. This is why we don't see Masterchief learns to shave, Kratos has his first crush. It's too mundane, they're impossibly large characters they can't be realistic, they should just be left to murder the fuck out of everything.
This release stinks of the marketing department's damage control attempts.
I think this looks like a good game apart from the snuff porn vibe just calling her Lara jars my ability to focus on the game's good qualities.