Two Paws Under Ten Feet
I'm not staying in this glorified tin can for another two weeks just because army man over here lets a single needle gauge rule his life! god!” sammy throws her arms up in the air in exasperation and walks off. she has a point, i suppose.
Halcyon Part 5-Chapter Four
The deer sat down in the chair and rooted around in a tin can for a pencil. once he had one, he opened up the book and set to work, as torque closed his eyes and decided to nap.
Torpedo Run Chapter 22
Bigger ships, even nimble ones like the fist, would be torn to bits as the shockwave destabilized their internal pressure and squashed them like tin cans. now was the moment of decision, and captain leith knew it.
Warlock, Warfare and Wargs Pt.1
It drove as it looked; an old battered tin can barely holding together on a wing and a prayer. strange cylinders were rolling about with monster energy in too-bright text written on them. very curious.
Hell of a Ride - Commission for Ash_Sukea
All of that was behind mitchell whose foot was to the metal, the frame of his car rattling him like a pebble in a tin can. in his peripherals blurred the many crooked trees. the cadillac’s headlights ebbed backwards as he took the lead.
The Dawn of a New Age: Trials and Tribulations - Act2/Chapter4
Yelled roger once again; bashing in the skull of an attacker as though it were an empty tin can. "c'mon, we need your help!" cowering in the shadow of his big sister, the small fox answered, "n-no! w-w-what could i d-do anyway?!"
For Charity
tin cans... cardboard boxes... metal... come on, there's gotta be something plastic and tear-able. cardboard... ooh, paper, maybe that- hold on, is that... a human hand? what the- "and what do you think you're doing?" the #$?!
Musical Rooms
The old time black typewriter perched on the top of that desk beside a tin can with various pencils sticking out the open top. resting on a back corner of the desk, an old time, pumpkin colored rotatory phone maintained the room's color scheme.
Beach Balls
There was a whole year i swear i'd swallowed a tin can in my sleep and i don't think i ever got rid of it. if i run fast enough i can still hear the sound of tin clinking in my gut." he chortled awkwardly as he leaned into the truck.
Turkey Shoot
She traced the length of it with her left wing, peeling the skin like a tin can and tearing the glass out of the dorsal turret. within another silhouette jolted, danced, and fell.
Striped Candy. Chapter 3.
The sound of the lock echoed in the cramp tin can of a food truck. the silence was nearly deafening. the human wasn't even looking at him. instead looking around the truck.
Shadow Stalkers: Thymion Pt. 16
Of course, stripped-out, utilitarianism wasn't in thymion's vocabulary, so seeing a tin can riddled with pipes and conduits up close was most likely a bit of a shock. beside trillian, sonja let out a low growl and a few curses in nymexian.