The Great War - Part One

He calls out, also as fast, and together with the infantry's small arms, the bradleys open fire, sending a hail of bullets and traced 20mm projectiles at the target.

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Dragonpet-Dragonriders: 2-1 Inside the Walls

His eyes traced over the long line of monks who continued their slow march, unabated by the reaction of the crowds around them.

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Under the Sundowner Part 09

trace said, as he downed the shot of nuke. tye laughed as trace gasped and a pair of mushroom clouds rose from his nostrils. "that never happens when i'm at the sundowner."

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Purge

It felt tedious remaining still as every last trace of the vile miasma was drawn into its new prison from every corner of the planet. how much time passed while i stood there? hours? days? years?

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Unconventional

My tongue traced lightly over his larger, sharper teeth, and i pulled away. "i love you. have a good day at work." bennet gave me a toothy grin and turned around, heading for the door.

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Everyday Life, Part 3

A quick glance at the messenger system told him that trace was online. slipping on his headset, he started a chat with trace. "sup bro?" trace asked. "not much. wanna play dreams?"

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Through the Looking Glass: Chapter 11

Rouge chuckled slightly as she traced her finger suggestively under his chin. "that's different," she said. "we got to know a whole lot about each other during those past few days."

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Chapter 3- Crystalia’s Power

Crimsa traces a set of arcane sigils carved into the cave wall and, with an arcane flash, a wall appears in the entrance of the cave, blocking sight from the outside but still allowing the inhabitants to see out.

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Project Pandora #3

Worriedly, elpis traced his hand on the headboard, following it until he reached a shelf hanging over his head.

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What I'm Made of

Estranged i won't ever let go of my love inside my heart, even as every night i become more deranged~ it's been so long i don't even remember your face i can't remember your smell, touch... taste i have been left with nothing but a minuscule trace

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Tiger's Toy

He pats his lips with a paw almost absentmindedly, before looking down at his squirming ,distended belly, the last trace you were ever there. he takes his massive paws and plays with you.

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