Ring of Blood

"the same ai that put your family and the rest of humanity in nanostasis fifteen hundred years ago.

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Chapter 4: Sudo

After walking for fifteen minutes, they eventually arrived at the restaurant and went to a table where they would order their food. "ordering escargots again?" aron asked trent.

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Chapter 1: Access granted

After fifteen minutes of walking and half an hour of exploring the hotel, they eventually reach their rooms and unpack their stuff along with a emp device to disable any cameras or listening devices.

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My Little Dashie Epilogue

Her body was the same age, but she was now fifteen years wiser, a child of both worlds.

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Wounded Heart

"fifteen years. fifteen fucking years from the ground up. i was here when the company started. but that means nothing!" he flung his name plate against the wall. "oh i know what it is. that......dot headed fucker. fucking indian tiger.

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Nathanriel's Fate: Chapter 4

The room they seem to have been given is off in some back corner of the building but it does seem well kept enough, even if smaller and not as nice as nathanriel would have expected for fifteen gold.

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Comforting a Wolf

He counted fifteen long seconds without hearing anything. then he counted fifteen more, just to be sure. finally, he put the key jeff had given him in the lock, slowly pressing the door open. the chain wasn't engaged. "jeff?" he called out softly.

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Those Who Soar. Chapter 4

We kept pushing towards the hangar, fifteen armed ycs and fifteen using their processors to keep us moving. we reached the hangar bay, and there was the entire defense force. at the time there were eighty seven guards left.

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Friendship is Hunted: Origin of the Hunt

._ "it had been fifteen weeks. fifteen weeks without food. fifteen weeks since...since everything had gone straight down the tubes and my race had gone extinct."

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Downstream Portland

fifteen minutes later, the first group of eight exit the sauna (some a little bit sweaty) and they start to run towards the river. "whoop! first place!" chloe chants. "not on my watch!" donna calls out.

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The Artful Dodger

He couldn't really call them friends anymore, and not just because he hadn't seen them in fifteen years.

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A boy and a dragon a tail of two friends #8

Runetide sent out a message, delayed fifteen minutes be there in two. they taped on their transit cards and off they were, on the one-and-a-half-hour trip.

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