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?”

of all the freaked out ladies, Claire was the only one who spoke. She was

driving, you’ll get us

you drive it? I’ll stand up now?

who had been standing at his back,

Damien. Ignore her.

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

wasn’t enjoying it. He

help a situation wouldn’t you at least

at just anybody, but at Claire. The worshiped model that people would die to take pictures

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

hand on his chest, she

scared. Don’t tell

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

how he felt. He nodded

he was beginning to get the

POINTS

“I can see land.”

in the direction of a piece of large

think it’s

know who that was. Who the lady who could be less scared enough to speak clearly in such situation where the

land this now. Hold on

urge. He steered the cockpit

the land and gaining 300

we going to

clutched to her breasts. Damien didn’t care. He had enough to worry about. The

rate of descent and gaining

AM I REALLY LANDING. THIS

way he handled the wheel, it seemed like he’d been a pilot for several

at Ayisha’s hand on

LITTLE TIME MORE, GODDESS. WE’RE

ladies too could and some

land, a sudden missile hit the

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