TMF-Ep23-Magic Vigilante-
The description of this person is someone wearing a black leather jacket, brown jeans with dark orange boots and gloves,using blunt objects to fight with.
TMF-Ep6-Test run-
Hugo's fighting style uses more hand to hand combat moves, kevin's style was more so a long distance fighter, while dan's was more blunt and in your face.
With the turning of the years
With the turning of the years men and women seek their fears lightning scarce, will weed them out, those who always tend to doubt- when the blackbird strikes the land. flying creatures, big and small, darkness! darkness! hear the call.
"Respect"
" "hey, i've got some weed, " "it's always good to see you here, mr. c." i just smile and i nod, and say nothing at all, i just give them a wave, and remind them to call.
MF-Ep13-The Fourth Adventure-
After one rescue later scott was wearing a tattered black jacket like a cape with a white tank top with black sweatpants and sandals with blunt weapons being his weapon.
Fr-ended...
Let me explain to be as one can, is expected with some amount of pain struggle is a word spoken in place of frustration though many a time, the definition is re-written from ones own hesitation had a conversation with someone i didn't know it left me blunt
Concept Map of the PSB
Primarily serves as a fast food joint. **expensive dining hall** - a more sophisticated restaurant for those of refined pallets and deep wallets. **kitchen** - where the food is prepared before serving to customers.
The Other Side Of Summer V: Graham's Story
His fingers were now tipped with short, blunt claws and had rough pads. but his face... terry stifled a cry and studied her boy more.
Wind of Change: Chapter 26
His theory was then told during a joint council a day later, where his theory was acknowledged by the leading scyllan council.
The protests
Ughh, lily took a big inhale and than a light puff from the grass that she was smoking, ahh.... thats the stuff she said calmly than she heard a crack kraka kraka kraka, she looked out her window and saw a big riot going on outside she threw down her joint
That Dark Night
It came to me blunt as i said with a grunt, "it's the thrill of the hunt." i don't remember much of that night. that dreary, full-moon night. but there is one thing i remember without a fight, i am a werewolf. part man, part beast.
THE BODY AS ITS OWN HOSTAGE
Have you tried tugging on your brainstem like a weed? you must grab it at the base, to ensure the roots come with. i long to rip free what slithers through the earth of my body. when young, i dreamed of plants that grow inside your skin.