Crash-landed On An Island With Nine Beauties

Alone With Ayisha

He swallowed the thoughts, his eyes moving tirelessly in his sockets. He didn’t know how to fly a jet. But he sat in the pilot’s seat, after hitting his head several times.

And as soon as he grabbed the wheel a window pop-up appeared at his front. Then followed a robotic voice.

[Alarming impact on this territory suddenly unlocked the “cataclysm survival” system. Host: you.]

“What the hell is this?”

Damien didn’t know what to think. Is this some kind of stupid games?? What does the system mean??

“Take this shit off…”

Damien threw one of his hand to wave the pop-up off but his hand entered through it. His action has just launched him into the game’s interface.

Another window suddenly popped up

[Land the jet, unlock 3000 survival experience points]

What the f**k?

——- 

[Ping! Driving the jet and gaining 100 survival experience points.]

[Ping! Steering the yoke and gaining 200 experience points.]

Damien had no idea what he was doing. All he knew was that he didn’t want to die and was going to land the jet. He had no idea how. But that wasn’t the time for questions.

And there was the annoying pings of survival experience points he had no idea what to do with.

He had every reason to survive. Don’t blame him, but he was so happy that the crazy Alex had fallen off. When he thought of it, his heart missed a beat to think that the life of the super classy nine ladies now depend on whether or not he landed the jet.

“What are you doing? Do you even know how to fly this? What if you get us killed?”

all the freaked out ladies, Claire was the

driving, you’ll get

you bitch! Can you drive it? I’ll

want to leave the staring, but Ayisha who had been standing at his back, holding firmly unto pilot’s seat,

Ignore her. You

happy let alone that elated, but he didn’t seem to care. Nobody had ever

pretended as if he wasn’t enjoying it. He sat

wouldn’t you at least

surprised to see the loser Damien shout back. He hadn’t shouted back at just anybody, but at Claire. The worshiped model that people would die to take pictures with let alone touch. It

the sudden look of defeat in Claire’s face. The shock in her face was everything. Even Tendzel who had wanted to join in took the

at Ayisha’s hand on his chest, she

scared. Don’t tell me to take it

Damien knew that he wouldn’t dare tell her to, he would only but pray that the situation

let her know that that was how he felt. He nodded and concentrated back on the

to get the

POINTS

“I can see land.”

notified the terrified ladies, looking in the direction of a piece of

think it’s an

said behind him. He wanted to know who that was. Who the lady who could be less scared enough to speak clearly in such situation

land this now. Hold on

steered the cockpit

Approaching the land and gaining 300

God, are we going

her fisted hands clutched to her breasts. Damien didn’t care. He had enough to

rate of descent and

REALLY

smiled to that thought. The way he handled the wheel, it seemed

at Ayisha’s hand on his

TIME MORE,

too could and some of them were saying their prayers.

Damien thought he was past the retreating waves of the ocean and was approaching land, a sudden missile hit the jet