Journey to another world pt2 ch75
The explosion launched the terrified shellos (which was screaming something in poketongue) back to it's trainer to land right smack into his face with it's sticky/slimy underside.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book V Chapter 2
She let out a short gasp when suddenly something smacked her in the side. "calm down! that's not a bat!" "kill it! kill it!"
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book IX Chapter 23
Cynder roared, a black tentacle stretched out from the blob, giving the black rump a fierce smack, before though it smacked away a volley of arrows coming their way creep roared, smacking his paw against the wounded neck, the feeling of the blood flow making
Bolro
My father would have smacked him smartly if he addressed him in such a way- i'd seen it before. "bolro! don't show off in front of your friend," the grand rabbit spirit droned in his low voice.
Surface: Doomed Planet-Excerpt 5-To Kill Time
So praying that i wouldn't brake something important on the third jump, i took the leap of faith, landing smack on the deck of the boat.
Ricky vs Nate [Inaugural Gut Punching Match]
The loud grunts and groans fire out of the fox's mouth as each punch smacks in, gradually sinking a little deeper with each hit.
Midnight Raid - Chapter 1, Enemies Revealed
Greoz tried to think, he kept his maw shut tight after he saw the one smack bane's face with the back of its hand. he slowly began trying to cut off the bonds on his wrist and break free to fend off his captors. "see if i don't care.
The Fairy's World
She cried out, then smacked him on the top of his partly stone nose, sending a strong jolt of magic through his body. with a rush the changes wrapped around his head.
Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Twelve
Deciding muscles was the biggest threat, i swung at him first, giving him a good smack on the face. while he was stunned, i jumped onto his back, narrowly dodging a swipe from claws, and raised splatsy to finish him off.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 139
Those otherworldly growls, those sickeningly wet smacking sounds of teeth slamming shut on flesh, the crack of bone and the patter of blood striking the ground like rain. but worst of all, the screams.
Catnundrum. Chapter Three.
smacking his lips rob picked at one of his teeth with a dull nail. "yeah. i'm a corndog." once more the cat found himself at a loss for words. "like the deep fried food?"
Dead Shamrocks
Worthless fighter with fists still raised though red mash covers the floor and flesh rots two pairs of eyes are shot at each other like bullets fierce and intense, hedging and deceiving a sweat drop falls from a brow smashing the silence into shards smack