"Did you see them?"
Claire hurried to close the pace between herself and Tendzel who had just entered the abandoned hut.
"Yea. They found the jet. I found them eating meat. I almost got caught, so I ran away."
Tendzel reported to the bevy of ladies. The only person missing in the group was Alison.
"But I couldn't find Alison with them."
"Did you move any closer?"
Lisa walked towards Tendzel now. Tendzel shook her head. Lisa continued,
"She probably is in the jet. Since you didn't get to check the jet, we can't be sure what to decide on."
Claire on the other hand was restless. She kept on pacing the displaced inn of the hut. It smelled like shit inside.
"But how is that possible? That loser! How could he had suddenly settled in to this island as though it's his father's house!!! How could he get whatever he want... where did he get all the items from. And you said he was eating meat. How could he when us, the high-class ladies have been starving since yesterday."
She screamed on top of her voice in frustration. Majority of the rest of the ladies couldn't say a thing. Claire had the royal gait.
"I say we go to the jet and claim it. It was ours after all!!! How dare he steal it from us?!!"
"Yes... yes!!!"
Lisa supported and the rest joined in one after the other.
"And that Ayisha bitch! How dare she betray us. I can't think of what she saw in that loser. Well, I won't be surprised, writers do have weird tastes."
Claire shrugged the thought of it off as though thinking of Damien was like doing a puke.
"All these sound good, but shouldn't we be looking for something to eat right now? We haven't had anything since yesterday."
Jada, the shy, collected and reasonable of them all called their attention. Each girl was beginning to see sense in what Jada had just said.
Noticing the girls' aligned reactions, smart Claire quickly said,
"That's true. We should eat something first. After all, we can't fight for what is ours on empty stomachs."
She looked across the room, picking each of the ladies in her rude but gorgeous eyes. She was a hell of a beauty.
"Lisa. Lead three of the girls out to find something to eat. The rest will fix this place up."
Lisa didn't argue with her. She picked three of the girls.
"Jada will stay with us."
Claire made an exception when Lisa almost picked Jada. Now in two groups, the ladies left to work.
Speaking of how the ladies escaped. It was quite a group rescue and Claire was the one who saved almost all of them. Now you know why the bunch owed their allegiance to her.
Damien was back to the plain. The plain was in a square form. It was quite large but not too large.
IT'S A MATTER OF TIME BEFORE CLAIRE AND HER TROUPE FIND THE JET. I SHOULD START BUILDING SOMETHING. AND THIS A GOOD SPOT.
"But how do I get all these traps away. How do I?"
He tried to come to a conclusion. He knew that there were a lot of possibilities tied to the decision he was about to make, but he was ready to take risks. He wouldn't refuse to act because of the fear of the unknown. He'd rather act and wait for the consequences, then face it heroically.
Back at the jet, he'd left Ayisha sleeping. He was sure to keep her safe inside before leaving her all by herself. And now was the time to worry about the main deal.
He threw a stone this time into the plain. The traps grew out. He continued to throw more, observing the pattern of the traps and how they'd been coordinated.
Then he noticed that their was a connection between the four large trees in each corner of the square, and the traps. There must be a very subtle formation.
WHOEVER MADE THE TRAPS MUST HAVE QUITE A CIVILISED MIND. AND IF NOT CIVILISED, AT LEAST MUST BE VERY DEADLY.
He decided to walk round the edges of the plain and used his climbing skills to get to the top of each tree to cut off the connection of the traps.
AS INTELLIGENT AS THE TRAP MAKER WAS, HE'S QUITE DUMB TO HAD MADE THIS KIND OF CONNECTION. EVEN A DULLARD WOULD FIGURE IT OUT TOO SOON.
He threw several stones but the traps had been disengaged. He smiled to himself. That was a first and promising step he had taken towards progress.
He walked into the plain and stood in the middle.
THIS SPOT WILL BE FOR THE BIG PROJECT.
He decided to walk to the East of the plain to one of the trees. He decided to start building a small space there.
He flipped out the system window and look through the skills. There were few skills unlocked, and numerous still locked! Amongst the unlocked were, JUNGLE CHEF, WILD CAPENTER and LORD OF THE HUNTS.
He didn't think twice. He clicked on the WILD CAPENTER. The usual three levels came up,
Level one - 800 points
Level two - 1500 pointsLevel three - 3500 pointsHe clicked on the level two and exchanged 1500 points for the WILD CAPENTER skills.
[Ping! Wild CAPENTER level two unlocked. 1500 experience points used.]
He started work. Each skill comes with the tools for work: meaning he could bring out amateur tools from the system for the exchanged skills.
He cut as many trees as possible, making them into planks suitable for the construction. After several hours of working, he had erected a four cornered five feet apartment, with a one large room, a kitchen place and rest room.
He was very sure to demarcate the bathing space and the John. He had learnt from the skill that there was a kind of leaf which suppreses the smell of waste. He had cut enough of them. They wouldn't have to worry about having a toilet around.
He had made sure to set traps in some thoughtful places because of wild animals!
Initially, the new construction was just for the time being. He knew anything could happen anytime. And if nothing happened for real, he would start the real project.
[Ping! Constructed a safehouse and gained 2000 experience points!]
He smiled to himself at the little achievement. He was glad that he got much experience points!
"Now that all this is done. I should find some good fruits and press them into wine. We can't keep eating drinking only coconut water."
Suddenly, he heard a whistling. At first he thought it was the idle winds playing a trick on him but the whistle came again and again.
"Ayisha."
His heart crumbled in his chest. He dropped the Saw and Hammer in his hand. He ran like crazed panther towards the jet.
"God help whoever it is!!"
Damien approached the jet, but the activity seemed to be coming from the other side of the jet. He could hear Claire loudly and clearly,"You fucking bitch! How could you betray the rest of us! Do you want me to smack you to death?""And what's with the useless whistle? Give it here.""No, I won't. I won't..."Damien walked in on them struggling with Ayisha to snatch the whistle from her. His heart broke. Ayisha was encircled by the group of seven. She was on her knees, her hair disheveled.The ladies seemed too busy to notice him. Looking at how ruthlessly and wild they were acting, he knew walking closer would do nothing. He pulled out his revolver and shot it in the air."Let whoever has a death wish lay a hand on her again."The blast of the gun sent a chill down their spines. He watched them fall on their backs, trying to get a hold of themselves.YEA, THAT'S RIGHT BITCHES. COWER!!He thought, strutting to Ayisha. T
"I now have 3100 experience points." Damien took his time to think his plan through. He wanted to prepare a great dinner for Ayisha tonight. After the trauma she'd been through earlier, he wanted to make her feel happy. Everytime he looked at her, he saw her as a delicate object which should be handled with care. That's why his heart shatter whenever he sees the object being trampled upon. With the carpenter skill he got, he was able to make a level two bow for hunting. He knew that he couldn't possibly waste all the bullets of the revolvers on food. He didn't know what the other creatures living on the island looked like. "To prepare a great meal, I'd have to exchange points for skills. At least buy the level two of the wild chef. How much does it cost." He made the window pop up and he scrolled through. JUNGLE CHEF Level 1 - 900 experience pointsLevel 2 - 2000 experience pointsLevel 3 - 4000 experience points. He clicked on t
Damien was the first to wake up. There was a lot on his mind as he woke up. The hot but tiny rays of the sun stealing through a space between the planks of the safehouse burnt against his face. He heard a sound beside him and turned. Ayisha. Lying naked next to him. He was naked too. He quickly pulled a blanket on himself. He covered Ayisha too but stopped halfway. He couldn't take his eyes off her bare tits. He slowly tilted his head towards the left tit and sucked on its nipple for a while. He couldn't believe that he really had her all to himself yesterday. Of course things like that was bound to happen, he knew. But he hadn't thought of it that his crush would make the first move. Twas a great feeling which he would cherish for a while. Ayisha mumbled in her sleep, and moved. Damien wanted to move away but she wrapped her arms around his neck, unconsciously! "You are awake, Damien?" She asked in a small voice. Damien who still had her nipp
Walking down that path for a while, Damien noticed some big footprints in the damp soil. "This must be them."He was certain. He trailed the footprints to the foot of a large oak tree. He looked around and up ahead whether or not he would get another clue. "This can't be the end of the road. The cannibal must have found another route. If the footprints stop here... that means two things."He looked up the path and shook his head. "I don't think a cannibal is wise enough to mask his own footprints. Giving by what I saw, I don't think they are quite smart."He raised his head and saw the shape of a hand on a branch, highlighted in a stain of blood on the branch. "This must be it."Suddenly, he heard weird noise made in throttles and helped himself towards the direction. As he ran, he was reaching for his revolver. One thing he was damn sure of was that the noise weren't coming from the ladies. He saw a small cave and hid behind a tree. The noise was
"Where did you go when we were all bathing?"Claire called out Jada in the midst of the group. It's night and the ladies were gathered around fire outside the remains of the jet, their safehouse. "I went to take a shit. Or is a girl no longer entitled to her own privacy?"Jada retorted with no iota of respect. "Oh, she's talking back at me."Claire stood up tall now. She was ready to give them an interesting show. You could tell by the manner at which she squinted her eyes. "If for real you went to take a shit. Why then did you return covered in a smell of rotten eat and oil from meat."All eyes were now on Jada at Claire's accusation. But Jada wasn't ready to give herself up. "I don't know what you're talking about."Claire raised her voice this time,"Don't tell me you you're fucking with that loser just because of meat!""Wait!! Did I just hear someone say JUST BECAUSE OF MEAT?"Jada stood up tall now. She obviously wasn't having it. She was standing opposite Claire, across the
Damien flipped the system window. He didn't care about what points he had now. All he wanted to do was build a fence of traps around that square plain. That was his priority. After that, he could start thinking of building the real project as well as locking the cannibals in.He exchanged points for the CAPENTER skill at the proficient level. At the same time, he was sure to get the Lord of the hunts skill too. He knew that when he was done building the traps, he would be able to make up for the used points.Exchanging points for the proficient level of the CAPENTER skill unlocked new tools too. Like bigger saws, chain saws, a plain, basic barbed thick wires and several other necessary tools.Before he started work, he looked back at the safehouse. He didn't know what to do with Ayisha now. She must be having a hard time at that moment. That made him hate the cannibals more, and he felt like setting their camp on fire.But he knew that he couldn't act on
"What do you think he means by a price?" Laurette asked no one precisely. The ladies were gathered at the front of the gate, away from the ears of Damien. Ayisha also was with them. "Isn't it obvious, he wants to fuck all of us!" Claire shot bluntly. Jada was irritated at what she had just said. "And so fucking what? What if he wants to lie with us? Is he that bad? Or do you really think you're any better than us?" "Wait, bitch! Why do you always pick on me?" Claire was approaching Jada now. Jada snapped, "Maybe because you always talk before thinking!" "Wait... w-what what did this bitch just say?" Claire stuttered striding to Jada. Tendzel wanted to hold them back but Laurette called, "Let the both of them fight. Let's see who's stronger. They've been always like that!" The ladies left the two. Claire lunged at Jada, the former was taller. She slapped Jada in the face, two strikes! "You
"Stay behind me."Damien stepped forward as soon as the two cannibals revealed themselves. TWO, AT A TIME. ISN'T THIS A DEATH WISH?"We are dead."Claire called, shivering. "Let's run away."She urged the others who wanted to do as she'd instructed, but Damien shot. "Of course you can leave it you want your tits to end up in the jaws of these bastards."Though he wasn't sure if the cannibals would hurt the girls, yet he didn't want to take chances. He still didn't understand why the elder cannibal who kidnapped Ayisha didn't kill her but fondled her breasts instead. He had no idea yet but he would figure out soon. The cannibals took a fighting position as they advanced. One of them crouched like a restless panther, and the other bent forward, throwing its frame like it would charge anytime soon. Damien reached his hand to the back of his pant. He wanted to pull out the gun. He remembered that he had only three bullets left. Only two bullets would do. But then he remembered that h