Game Vault 7777 Novels & Stories

It had a chequered front strap, double diamond grips, stainless steel and engraved frame, polished gold finish of the Wilson Combat Classic Super grade handgun. Eden had seen it in Malakai's hands multiple times and absolutely loved it. In all honesty, she was just taking it now to piss Malakai off, and trust me, it worked. Malakai was fuming, Eden was going to be a lot to handle, he could already tell. He knew she would not be easy to control, and that was an understatement. Eden had become one of his best too. By the time Malakai reached his office, Eden was long gone.

Heck, nobody would enjoy this sort of treatment after getting thrown in here against their wills with a ticking time bomb planted in their necks. Yet, Zen had business here, and the invigilator was obliged to fulfil his request. He was the paying customer after all, even if customer service was foul. “I want to buy game highlight clips from the first death game of all hundred survivors, including myself.” Vera stared at him for a long time. “Are you sure?” Zen nodded and swiped his control panel to show her the credits he had. The barkeep didn’t comment about it when she saw the ridiculously high number. Instead, she narrowed her eyes.

I looked at the screen and noticed that it was a number restricted to Valiant's promise ring. "Shịt! Shịt! Shịt!" I jumped from the table nearly knocking dad off his chair trying to get to my laptop and cell phone. Todd was at my side in a flash while the others stood readying themselves mentally. "What's going on Buddy?" I hear Papa ask, he approved of Val's nickname for me because he always called me that anyways. "I'm getting a notification from Val's promise ring. If it's rotated 3 full times either way it alerts me that she is in danger." I am setting up my laptop to secure her location as I speak.

“How will you kill Mac without a weapon. It isn’t physically possible. He is a weapon in himself.” My eyes narrow. And he will kill you first, fucker. “How?” she asks again. “I need a way to get back into the ammunition vault. He has the only key.” Bloody hell, he’s serious. And there is an ammunition vault? I run my hands through my hair as I pretend to be unaffected by what I am hearing going on behind me. “Where does he keep the key?” she asks.

I snapped, my heart rate quickening. She touches my eye, “shit.” “Let's go to the basement,” she says, touching my hand. I let her lead me and she stopped. “What's the code?” She asks, her voice wavering. “6987.” She punches it in and she leads me inside. The smell of surgical supplies and whatnot fills the room. She helps me on top of the table and it takes everything in me not to freak out. Darkness swallows my vision. My chest tightens — this can't be happening not when everything is at stake.

The hum of the server tower in the corner seemed to drop in pitch, and the cooling fans whined as the system processed the massive, unlocked data load. Elara’s heart slammed against her ribs. For a terrifying second, she feared she had triggered some kind of security trap or a self-destruct protocol that would wipe the drive. She held her breath, her fingers hovering over the escape keys. Then, a single gold sequence began to scroll down the black screen, elegant, complex, and almost regal in its presentation. The vault was open. A massive, hidden asset ledger materialized before her eyes, bathing the dark study in a warm, golden glow.

she stammers. "Knife and Dagger, All types of guns, Rifles, I've used a sword once, ooooh a crossbow, basically anything though. I don't discriminate." "O...O...Okay, that's all I need to know. Welcome to RBMS, Miss Collins." "Oh please, call me Ava, oh and might I recommend a job change; You're not cut out for this," I state before I'm dragged by the hancuffs on my wrists and taken out of the room by the guards.

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One thing for sure, it was way too big to be just a penthouse but who am I to argue? " Don't be deceived by the size and the exquisite decorations. It's made out of recycled materials so it's pretty much affordable." " It is? Double wow." I mouthed. He chuckled and tussled my hair. Electronically opening the gate, we drove in and we parked at the garage. There I also noticed there was a car in it. Packed for a boys camp out. We got out of the car and walked to the main entrance where he put in the house password and just like that, the door opened and we walked in.

I don't even know how to give a lap dance. I stood up and carried my purse i kept on the couch, i was sweating already. As i increased my pace to go out of the room, Sammy stopped me. "Hey! Where do you think you're going huh? The game is not over yet." He said "Since you don't want to play along with what you picked, you have to pay 50USD before we can let you go. You know the rules " Tala added 50 what? How on earth will i get that amount from?