Lost in the Game. A Wade, Patrick and Jp story.

The Hammer

Quickly Wade and his friends pointed their guns at Rebecca. Reading the situation Mark and Jack got into a fighting stance behind them.

"Please put those toys down boys or someone might get hurt."

"Why -how are you here?"

"Great questions but your not asking the most important one. How do you get out? I'm not here to hurt you and I don't have time to explain. He will be back soon and I'll be killed if found here."

"Who's he? Why would you be killed?"

"Because I'm jeopardizing the study! Now please listen or you'll be stuck here. You must find the hammer."

"Thor's hammer? The one hiding in the rocks?" Patrick asked.

"Yes! It's like the tape keeping this world together. You have to destroy it."

"Why should we believe you?"

".... because I'm stuck to."

"What do you-"

"He's back! I have to go! Now listen to me the hammer can't be destroyed easily. You have to use light-"

In a blink of an eye Rebecca was gone and the room went silent. Like she had never been there in the first place.

"Where did she go?" JP asked looking around and even under a rock.

"I don't know..." Wade answered.

"Do you think we should trust her?" Patrick asked looking at Wade.

"What else can we do. We don't have any other ideas."

"So we have to destroy the hammer with lights?" JP asked now returning to the group from his searching.

"Lightning JP. She was going to say lightning."

"Oh yea. So we have to get lightning, that has been set up to come down randomly through out the game, to hit the hammer and then we can go home? .... Sounds simple enough." JP laughed but then hung his head and held it in his hands.

"Let's worry about finding the hammer first then the lightning."He turned back to his hairy friends.

"So where is it?" Mark and Jack looked at each other then Jack pointed to a hole in the ground. Wade walked over and looked into the hole and saw it. There laid the famous hammer that could never be touched in the game.

"You haven't moved it?" Patrick asked a little surprised.

"If I was you I would of been running around hitting stuff with it." Mark crossed his arms and jesters for Patrick to go ahead. Patrick reached down and grabbed the handle. He didn't move or make a sound for a good minute. He then let out a gasp of air and let go.

"It won't move!"

Mark nodded with a smirk.

"Tell me it's just like the comics.... that's stupid!" Patrick yelled out.

"Maybe it's a good thing." Wade sighed sliding his hand over his head.

"What?" Patrick turned to him.

"Well it just accord to me that someone would have to hold the hammer while it got struck with lightning. Whoever held it probably.... wouldn't make it."

"Oh..."

"HEY GUYS LOOK!" Wade and Patrick turned back around and saw JP leaning over the hole. In his hand was the hammer.

"IM WORTHY!!!!!" JP held it up in victory.

"Oh crap...." Wade and Patrick sighed.