Zero From Hit The Floor Novels & Stories

After fighting with my own mind ,I pushed the girl on my lap to the side. "May be some other time" I said and she get off angrily. I got up on my feet, tilted streching my neck. The music was playing Katrina Kaif's hot number "Zara Zara Touch me Touch me" and seemed like that filthy man has taken it seriously. I became prepared to approch, that's when she hit her knee on his crotch, in a force that he bent down sqeauling for his life. Ouch dude!! She has got some skills.

Zero warned which makes Becca pout her lips. “Killjoy!” she uttered and drink in her glass again. “Just find a seat for us, Zero. Don’t worry, I will look for this bitch if she gets drunk,” she uttered. Zero’s forehead creased. After a while, he called the bartender. “A couch, upstairs,” he said and went down from the leather stool and walked his way to the second floor of the bar. Becca smiled widely and exclaimed, “Yes!” Isla slapped her. “What?” Becca complained.

I fought to swallow it down. As she lifted her foot the vile court shoes she clomped around in remained planted on the high-gloss tiled floor, the heel caught the edge of the ornate rug when she shuffled her foot forward. Zoe crashed to the ground, landing face down, ass up on the hand-crafted rug, a position I would have gladly paid to see her in in her glory days. I winced at the sound of her bare knees smashing into the solid floor.

Then black. I felt myself hit the floor but it didn’t even hurt. Everything went quiet.

"Give... me... the... ending..." Leo swung the metal pipe, hitting the man's arm with a sickening *crack*. The Shareholder didn't scream. He didn't even flinch. He just looked at his broken arm with confusion, as if the concept of "Pain" hadn't been downloaded into his brain yet. The doors hissed shut. The elevator began to rise. --- ### The Admin Wing The elevator didn't stop at the lobby. It kept going, higher and higher, until the floor indicator showed a level that wasn't on the map: **Level 00**.

Adina started walking. Trent subconsciously grabbed her arm. He had yet to clarify things. But before he could speak, he felt dizzy. At the next second, he was thrown to the floor. Previously, the ground in Riverview Pavillion had been covered in grass, so he did not feel pain when he hit the ground. This time, however, the floor was marble-tiled. He felt as if his bones were about to break apart. When Eilam saw what happened, he gasped.

Gamma said, translating Zero’s name to its Indonesian meaning. “Oh right, I have to wake up Zero. We planned to go jogging this morning. Bye, Bro, Sis Runa.” Zeva abruptly ended the call. Zeva wasn’t lying. She and Zero had indeed planned to go jogging this morning. More precisely, it was Zero who initiated it, saying he needed to force his body to wake up early to shake off his jet lag. “Zero…” Zeva called while gently knocking on Barra’s room door, which Zero was currently using.

He drew the briefcase on the floor up to the bar and slid it across to me. I caught it and looked at him. "What's this?" "Open it and see." Without taking my eyes off him, I opened the briefcase slightly. It was stacked with neat-looking one hundred dollar bills. I brought out one and sniffed it before putting it back. I looked up to see the man watching me closely. "Hi, my name is Zero, glad to make your acquaintance." I lifted a hand towards him in a hand shake and watched in rising amusement, the flow of emotions on his face. I knew he debated on whether to shake me or not. Coming to a conclusion, he brought out his hand and clasped mine in a firm shake.

Before long, both of them had lost control and were fighting. The entire scene spiraled out of control. In the heat of the moment, Ethan grabbed a nearby stool and slammed it into Zachary's leg. His earlier words had proven true. Zachary had cheated, and Ethan had truly broken his leg. Vivian was the one who told me all of this.

The tunnel was thrown into darkness. In blind panic Jim raced forward to catch up with Father Powers, but he couldn’t see where he was going. He collided with one of the ancient earthen walls and bounced off it. A sharp pain shot through his temples and his face stung. He staggered backwards and his feet went from under him. He landed with a wet thud on his back, the breath knocked out of him. The dry, hard soil of the floor was surprisingly cold. He fought to catch his breath and stop his head reeling. The rumbling built to a frenzy behind him.