Character Reference Sheet for Red

Preferred weapons: taurus raging bull .454 casull w/8" barrel, carried in shoulder holster hk21e 7.62mm light machine gun, w/red-dot scope, canvas bag for ammo belt. railed front with harris bipod and foregrip.

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The Adventures of Nall Wolf: Ch.2:The Awakening

He shut off the music coming from his sound system and started playing "all hail the heartbreaker" by the spill canvas through his headphones.

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Last Man Standing: Darius Koopa vs Crash McCloud

Crash screaming very loud in pain as his back meets the canvas of the ring. darius and the crowd count along with the referee. "darius we're enjoying this. please do not let it end now!

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NM #2 ~ Sitting

Characters are mine (c)~nivulus 2018 the night sky was clear, innumerable stars flickering on a canvas of black as niv stared past them all.

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Bursting Bubbles

You begin as a blank canvas and end tattered and torn. yet it's your decision as to how you reach that state, curled into yourself and ready for the beyond.

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A Pleasant Walk

Looking at their portrait on the wall behind him, she hums again, "something is missing from the canvas." "what is it?" he asks turning to look at the image, concerned they were cheated on their painting. "i'm probably imagining things."

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Silhouette of a Dream Chapter I

Tears streaming down his face for the last time they ever will, as men in canvas suits held him back from the scorching heat and flames.

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Ricky vs Yarred [Boxing spar]

Ricky grunted loud when his back smacked on the canvas, along with a fox flopping on top of his aching body. he groaned at his already aching ribs being crushed, coughing some. "nnghh...what the hell...oww..."

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Sands of the West Chapter 1: Stranded

With a heave, he ripped the canvas top down, throwing it over himself and ushering luke over to him. "we'll share body heat." "good idea."

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Tobias's Tale: 2nd draft

And the ceiling above him wasn't made of tent canvas, it was flat and made of dark oak wood. he was confused, where was he? he tried to sit up and he gasped as pain exploded in his chest. he lay back down quickly and tried not to breathe too deeply.

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First Sight...

He wore no silk vest with a gold chain and vest, it was old canvas, all of it.

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Anemone High Ch. 0 - Introduction

Otherwise, i feel like i'm writing on a blank canvas, and it feels a little daunting. fetishes will come and go, each of the announced in the preview box above the story. if you are offended by these things, please look elsewhere.

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