Left 4 dead: Introduction

One of the figures raised a hand. "hold up..." alex stepped forward and kneeled to get a closer look to the rest of the corpse in front of them.

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Chapter 3: The Bitter Truth

President kyle raised his hand, "hold on there, rewind and tell me once more, this time more clearer." roxy felt kind of embarrassed and frustrated at the same time. all this information she had, she just couldn't word it right.

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Chapter 01 - Arrival

He moved his right arm around and grabbed its left hand, holding it painfully under its back.

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Cetacean Screen

His hips were now too wide for his swimsuit, so much so that there was no way he could walk without one hand holding it up.

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TBW:IQ - Chapter One: The Start

"but ice, this is a shop wall, with no hand holds or anything like that!" sighed a man of medium height and build with fair skin, brown hair, and eyes, christian, tiredly. "you can't climb a shop! you just... can't. i mean... it's a shop...!"

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Mistakes and Miscalculations

Arci's gloved fist connected with the hand holding the knife, the firm strike of the blunt studs on the glove's knuckles shocking the stoat's hand to release.

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Cell A114 (Chapter 3)

Moran shook his head "my uncle stays on the stations bridge, i won't be back until tomorrow morning" greg was disappointed, but only looked down at moran's hands holding his.

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Mixed Tale 9 - Conclusions... (Violence Warning)

He sat up slowly on a bedroll with his hands holding him, trying to make the world stop from moving. dressed in one of the spare cassocks, he felt very different, like his world was just coming back together.

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The Cursed

In that instant, i felt an odd tremor, as if her wrist was rippling, and those ripples were somehow sliding up into my hand holding it. my hand tightened around her wrist as she kept coming at me, slamming directly into me again.

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The Sitter chapter 2

Sitting up, she looked at the piece of dark green fabric in her hand, holding the men's t-shirt out in front of her as the events of the previous day flooded back to her, her face going bright red as she held the shirt close, breathing deeply as arren's scent

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Chapter 15: S. O. S.! Virus Evolution.

Its helmet grew taller like arch bishop, on his right hand hold a light-purple crystal sword, on its left hold a light purple crystal shield that as long as its arm.

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A Second Story...

She ran home to her townhouse and slammed the door locked behind her, her breath labored heavily and her hands holding the sides of her head, as if to squeeze the horrid memories out of her mind.

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