Frustration - A 22 Weeks companion novella
shrapnel had pierced his chest, and a three-inch sliver of steel had perforated the chest cavity and impaled itself in his aorta. he'd have bled out. it's a mercy that he died instantly.
Healing for a Spell
The kind that hadn't been living in big tents for god knows how long; the kind that didn't operate on kids' bellies, removing nothing but shrapnel when said kids should be home reading comic books or stealing their father's chevy.
Of Fox and Wolf Chapter 6: Knautia
"um, i think you're forgetting about the force expelled from an explosion, along with the shrapnel that flies when those barrels explode." "well fine, what do you want to do?
Journeys of Time 19
Inoperable paralysis of left arm due to shrapnel shredding the nerve clusters limits gui to firing from prone using a bipod." sas'ha wrapped her arms around phoebe, who had begun to tear up from what she had read, "that poor man.
A Long, Dark Road (Part 11)
Without so much as a gesture, the debris of the shattered pillar flung itself toward the attacking necromancer, the small shivers and stones forming a field of shrapnel that ripped through
A New Life - Land of Magic Series - Chapter 12
This would mean that the weapon was soon to shatter and could cause a large amount of shrapnel. hiccup rushed at areo again, this time jumping to take the advantage. areo did not expect this maneuver and fell in surprise.
Ein Wolf in der Falz – Loosening His Bootstraps
The skunk pointed to the other soldier laying at the bottom of the foxhole, unconscious from the shrapnel wound to his right leg. as the medics pulled in on a stretcher, the painful jolt stirred the eighteen year old yellow cougar awake.
Love in the West Forties
Freddy two-stripes, who is more kind-hearted than i, passes on a little shrapnel when she comes shuffling along, bemoaning her fortune.
Across the rift 1-2
Sean, on the other hand, had gotten a face full of shrapnel, only prevented from suffering even more damage by his flight helmet which had protected the rest of his face.
Heros Aren't Made...
He gulped, it looked like a piece of razor sharp shrapnel had come down into her frail body, entering through her lower chest and ripping into her abdomen. it was obviously bad; she was losing a lot of blood.
A warming dream. A cold reality.
Turning his head to one side, the body of his sibling lying face down on the ground, a large stake showing a clear shrapnel impact. the dozens of neighbours, both human and reptilian alike, the whail of medical and fire prevention vehicles approaching.
Unit 13
shrapnel was blown over a ditch in the green turf of the alien world. blue nav markers indicated friendlies, while the enemy simply showed up as yellow dots upon motion sensor sweeps.