Trencher
Something I started when I was in a certain way or felt the immortal craving of bloodlust. It will be completed eventually as I get more and more into it. And if it confuses you consider it part of the plot. You dont completely know whats going on...
Aciec Aeternam (etarnal Battlefield) Chapter Five
In here are two sniper rifles, two heavy machineguns, 4 rifles and for all of you a machinegun. the rest of it is ammo and equipment to dig in and defend.
PTSD
Zerrex murmured, then he stood up, the machinegun hanging from one hand as he glanced back and forth over the soldiers, and a chill went through him as he felt... responsible.
Fire on the Beaches
machineguns and dropping _feuerräders, wheels of fire_.
Resident Furry: The Beginning ( Revised)
Max took a step forward putting the machinegun at his side "hey wait!!"
Death Knell
The man in the door was a tiger, that much was obvious, a tall and somewhat lanky tiger cheering for joy as he fired burst after burst with a heavy machinegun.
Those who Walk In Dream - Beginings, Part 1
The female at the rear of the group spun towards the sandbags, dropped to one knee and lifted her machinegun. there was a defending crack from the gun and the figure toppled over as a spray of red erupted from its black and white chest.
Megalopolis - A Midnight Rescue
The machinegun under the chin of the attack chopper speaks and he closes his wings to drop into a dive and out of the gunner's field of view. he plummets towards the ground and he hears the whine of the chopper following.
Wylde Fyre - Chapter Three
**fn p-90:** a futuristic-looking sub-machinegun that was designed to be used with a minimum of training and familiarisation, due to its' intuitive layout and controls.
Some Kind of Monster: Prologue
The unsettlingly melodic triple-tap of gunfire spread high above the rooftops in one long and echoing cycle that seemed to tax the limitations of one's ears; it was both cumbersome and loudly thus, yet the three-round-burst of each machinegun seemed to chime
A day at the office
His job was perimeter, so he climbed into the empty cab and set his light machinegun up with the barrel poking out the window, covering the row of houses a few hundred feet away. the problem turned out to be a lack of attention.
Dust, Blood, and Fur Part One.
A bull came up to them, also with his machinegun slung on his back. the two held their prisoner's paws behind their backs as tanner tied them with riot cuffs. "alright, now stay. we gotta make a call."