Freebird: Childhood: Chapter 2: Happy Birthday!
The man's eye was still white and then sparrow noticed that the marshals were again. _what is going on?!_ sparrow called inwardly. the medic looked sparrow dead in the eye and smiled. "well now son, it's your birthday is it?"
The Cohen Loop, Ch 11
"do you remember that one time we were watching that news report about a militia group in nebraska that was arrested by federal marshals?" "i do."
Furst Strike- Ch. 3: Training (pt. 1)
"what did you tell them, marshal?" furdel asked, looking questioningly at marshal. marshal turned and looked at him. "gave them some advice on where they were failing and stressed teamwork.
Red Moon: Ragnarok: Chapter 9
"that is turcopolier reiss, second in command, under-marshal riven." emery didn't say anything else and curtis didn't ask. the group was split up with emery and jerome to one car and then curtis and hadrian to another.
Alcatraz Ch. XXV-Ajisai
"...you are marshall, aren't you...?" "20 years enough to forget my name, too?" nicole stood up and walked over, footsteps making no noise. marshall noted the clear outline of a trojan collapsible rifle on her back.
Filling the Void - Chapter Seven
Dagen marshalled every scrap of patience in his possession and hoped it would be enough. if this silly cow of a woman didn't understand the first time and get out of his way, he was going to climb over her.
Heritage of Ash Chapter 2: Foreboding
Some marshals claimed that it was only to protect their own people, others demanding the loyalties of those they thought weaker.
"From Whom All Blessings Flow," Part B
The marshal nodded, and i continued.
The Gray Ranger: Unforgiven, Chapter Fifty One
And so, with a determined stride, he propped up the ladder the marshals had left, clambered over the fence, and dropped down to the other side.
The Blood Mile
I guess that's what i get for attempting, and failing, to assassinate the lord marshal of deras. so here i am, a butt naked fox tailed relton about to be fed to a cheering mob of blood thirsty draconians...shit.
"From Whom All Blessings Flow," Part A
I'm supposed to be, as i say, a troubleshooter for the marshal.
"From Whom All Blessings Flow," Part D
He recognized me, and gave me a wink as he handed over a small wrapped bundle and two long tubes to the marshal, who signed for them.