Enemy, Chapter 2

I took a flashlight from a tool cabinet and tip-pawed across the deck, following the scent to the cargo bay. it was quiet, the air was dusty and calm, and everything seemed undisturbed. i sighed. i was loosing my mind.

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Meega Bigger

Previous, he had been perfectly comfortable camping out in the cargo bay of the ship.

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Out There, Ch 2

The sealed door hissed open and kendra tromped into the cargo bay. it was, as usual, a cluttered mess of a place filled with all manner of gear to assist them in their duties.

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Call In a Professional

A'den jumped from the short ladder to the cargo bay, heavy armored boots connecting to the deck with a dull clang. the man scanned the area, searching for hk.

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Andromeda Rises Ch. 4

Persephone had just taken teresa's shuttle into the cargo bay, mounting it into the brackets that hung from the ceiling, putting it firmly in place.

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Mass Effect: Chasing Ghosts Prologue

_homecoming_ the view of palaven from the portside cargo bay of the halvmaen was exquisite as the sun began to peek from beyond the planet, casting a beautiful, golden glow that lit up the turian's face handsomely.

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Midline Shift 15 - Down To Earth

_" the quarian screamed as he charged into the centurion eagle, its cargo bay opening up to allow them in as they raced fast across the dunes.

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Isolation-Excerpt 11-X-Day

The dragged me from the cargo bay and into a small metal room where a few humans were standing. they looked like drug addicts, just from they way they were dressed and carried themselves. "you wanted someone more important?"

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Zero Point: Chapter 13- Poles Apart

The cargo bay was a tight fit for the humvee in more ways than one. he barely had enough clearance for its width, and getting the doors open were a pain.

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Tail's of The Crimson Claw- Chapter 5

Had his mistress been so angry with him for over sleeping that she had gotten this male to take him back to the cargo bay with the other slaves?

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Silver Lining (Chapter 9)

\>he prods the bruise from the cargo bay with his off-hand, the dominant one still pecking at you like some sort of corvid. 162. \> "no." 163. \> "looks like armor trauma; like you got shot in a plate or something. that so?

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