Havana or Hell, part five
It was a simple aluminum drinking flask with a gray plastic screw-top; the type you carry along on a camping trip. the flask was decorated with the laughing face of mickey mouse, but the paint was flaking off. was this my magic wand?
Ch. 14: Albrand, Village of Ideals
And his flask. and the full flask he had before his refill. oh... with a snarl, he righted himself and looked up just in time to see a dwarf running at him with a blade in his hands.
Chapter Ten
Her sword and flask rested on top of her armor, which had been folded neatly. the leather had been scrubbed and oiled to a near shine. the light chain glimmered in the sunlight from its polishing.
Chapter 28: No Time For Sorrow
He shook his head and peered down the neck of his flask. "guess it's not exactly _shocking_. you disappeared the same night the stone disappeared from our vault. grandfather always said you'd stolen it.
Miss Zensha (Chapter 1)
The boy said quickly, grabbing the flask and downing it quickly. the man chuckles. "nice to meet you lupus. do you have anywhere to stay tonight?" lupus shook his head handing the flask back. "then you can stay with me."
Dogs of War - Chapter 10 - Artifice of Will, Artifice of War.
And then i'd have to kill them, which would be a terrible waste." explained mallear, jovially, as he removed a steel flask from the drawer before banishing it back with a push of his hand. "wha...what is that, master?"
The Railroad - Terminus - 6.2
The yellow dog patted the metal flask as he tucked it back into his chest pocket.
The Legend of Lugia: Act 2 (Edited)
When he moved the flask towards the barrier of tom's prison, a small opening was formed and he poked his arm inside. tom took the flask from him and looked at it closely.
Confident Convict
There were several more flasks of the same liquid placed behind the first one, but he figured only one would be enough to satisfy his "guest's" appetite.
Super Gummy Bear Girls!
His work table and chair had been knocked over, and his collection of test tubes, beakers, flasks, and assorted electronics lay strewn about, much of the glassware smashed. and there was something moving around on top of him. "hey, hey!
The Warrior's Dove: Part 1 End
He pulled out the silver flask he had used for the kreotur's blood, held it up to his ear and lightly shook the flask. there was liquid! a soft swoosh came back and forth through the flask. "or i guess you can worry about liquor..."
Conversations
Was nolonger the only being to create life he was privy to many of the heated discussions and yes he had been instructed to organise some of the more... effective protests where buildings were burnt and the abominations boiled and died unborn in their flasks