Amber Silverblood: Rogue Wolf, Chapter Nineteen

"chinese?" i turned around. "what?" dex pointed at something in the phonebook. "there's a chinese place nearby that delivers. how about a little room service, sugarsnout?" i stared at him for a few seconds, then shook my head.

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Primal Passions: Issue #8- Skeletons in the Closet

I didn't find out until later that the chip they installed in my brain was actually developed by the chinese military to modify their soldiers. they knew about the next generation project.

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My Unplanned Summer Vacation Ch 11

And i really enjoyed eating a lot of the exotic foods, real chinese cuisine!" i said. "have you ever eaten a blowfish?" masa-kun asked. "no, that would kill me." "i did." he said. "you got lucky." i said.

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Cumulus!

Without a moment's pause, the leader of the group, a very stuck-up looking chinese hairless dog, runs at him with a shiny black piece of metal in his hands.

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The Transformation

I perked up and ran over to jerry, he pulled a silver ring with a chinese symbol on it. 'it is your dad's favorite ring he got from his father, i found it in his lab coat pocket in a little red box.'

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First Steps: Here With Out You

My mum entered the room holding some chinese takeaways that she must've ordered. from the red couches i answered "hey, smells good." "good to see that your feeling alright harlco, why don't you go have a shower before we eat?'

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Tales from Silicon City 10: Lunch Meeting

Built largely underground, the only part visible from the surface was a humble-looking chinese temple.

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Ioborne: Chapter Six

He even wrote a very thoughtful chinese poem about the heroes who will never be lost because they won't be forgotten. \*\*\* the fourteen gathered in the observation deck for a vigil.

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The Jade Emperor

In my story he is the emperor and supreme leader of the chinese empire but don't you dare make the mistake of thinking that he is just a political figurehead. no this dragon takes his responsibilities very seriously.

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Lattes and Legends

“i have heard a saying,” said the chinese alligator at his elbow. “merry meet, merry part…” “…merry meet again,” the zebra finished, a little smile on his lips. he gathered himself, sat back in the booth. “thank you, shumu.

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Weapon – Transparent

This game of chinese whispers ends today. this feed will be live, twenty four hours a day, seven days a week, fifty two weeks a year.

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Identity: Chapter Thirty-Six

The chinese influence everywhere in the room was stifling, ever reminding him why he was here. _i'm in the devil's lair_, he thought, _and i'm not even fighting my way out_. "the floor's yours" the coyote told him.

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