Wolf Mountain: A litRPG Novel (Adventure Online Book 1) by Stone Isaac & Mayer Timothy

Author:Stone, Isaac & Mayer, Timothy [Stone, Isaac]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2017-05-02T04:00:00+00:00

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Chamita wanted to attack the other side with her spear and wolf. Most people would consider this a suicide charge, but the wolf girl was more than human. I watched Chamita make her way toward the group of gat men and bootleggers who were trying to figure out what to do. One of them had Bonnie up against a rock. He yelled at her.

That was too much. Game or no game, I couldn’t let Chamita go out there alone. It was time to bring this thing to an end and leave with my money. I could survive without the bonus and maybe Sandstone Gems would find a way to use me later. After all, hadn’t I lasted much longer in this VR world than they expected? I reached into my pocket for the watch.

It wasn’t there.

As I searched the ground in frustration, I saw Chamita’s form move closer to the bootleggers. This was serious. Not only had I lost the logbook, which gave me the information on the game, I’d mislaid the watch. Or did someone grab it when I was out cold? I needed that watch and continued to search the ground for it. I was down on my knees feeling the stone floor when I saw Chamita jump from a rock and land in front of the bootleggers.

I decided the watch could wait. I wasn’t about to let this massacre happen. Lobo stood next to her and let loose one of his signature growls. Chamita raised her spear and sighted on the man who slapped Bonnie.

“Cover me, Howard!” I yelled as I ran past him. My head still hurt from the blow.

Howard was up and with his gun by the time I ran past. Even Lester looked better when I zoomed by his boyish form. I ran past the boulder we used as cover and sprinted down the path to where Chamita stood with Lobo. I had to get there before those gangsters realized all they faced was a small woman with a spear. She might be the angel of death with a knife, but no way would she survive a fusillade of bullets from those bootleggers.

In my mind, I tried to remember the stat sheets about the gun types the bootleggers carried and their level of skill. Most of these guys were basic gat men or red shirts that were expendable to the mob bosses. However, there were a few trained killers in that bunch. All it would take to end this game right now was the right virtual D10 dice toss inside the computer and we’d be gone. Then I’d be back in the laboratories of the Sandstone crew with the knowledge I’d failed again.

Before he even noticed her, Chamita struck the bootlegger with the full force of her spear. The man screamed when the point gouged into his arm. He dropped the gun he carried. The gat man staggered away and tried to reach down for it, but Lobo was on him. It was a good thing the bootleggers didn’t see Chamita until his screams attracted their attention.

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