The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book X Chapter 69
They slapped at everything they could reach, tearing of stone and paint in shows of cracking sparks. one such tentacle wrapped itself around cyril’s throat. cracking steam erupted from the joining when fire and ice met on their eternal battleground.
The End (part 1)
He hadn't told anyone, so who would know that his mind was slowly cracking? he rolled onto his stomach, his arms at his sides, sheets clenched tight in his paws at this point. he stared at the image on his desk of himself and saraiya.
Prologue
They ground and cracked, causing tears to come to his eyes. he cried for hours, but no one came to comfort him.
Nightworld 07: Lady of the House
They crashed into a wall and jaro grunted as the plaster cracked beneath him, the lady's mouth open as she lunged for his throat.
Thrown Back: Chapter 12
It twisted her lower body up and her tail cracked forward right over the bridge of the muzzle. it should have cracked the beast with a wooden ring, but she didn't possess one.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 33
It comes in through all the little cracks. that's why you need a good fire going at all times, to keep the cold out. cold's not really real, though, did you know that? it's just where the heat isn't. it's like what a shadow is to light.
MoonDust, Chapter 12
"her faceplate's cracked." "how the hell'd he manage that?" "defective glass? who knows?" bruce pulled a canister of emergency sealant from his pack and sprayed it at fiona's helmet.
Chapter 12
\* he gasped as she placed her hand on his chest, the softly glowing cracks spreading across him suddenly as he felt his coding begin to disintegrate.
Communing with Nature
A series of painless cracks echoed from his form as his spine seemed to stretch, curving slightly and forcing alex to hunch down.
Track and Field: Part 6 - Lee
Her voice wavered and nearly cracked as she fought back another wave of tears. "let us know if you need anything, baby." "lee will take care of me," sasha said.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 48
Wardo's thugs dropped aisa into the snow like a piece of garbage and advanced, cracking their knuckles. dorin didn't even recognise them anymore.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Twenty One
The cracking of its shell was almost as satisfying as the sweet aroma of its flesh. so many of the things he ate held a bitterness, or a muddy taste, but not the swamp crabs.