With Strange Aeons
Ogun looked grim. the bat could see that his boyfriend was very unhappy about some of what had happened to the gaming world recently.
ROI - Prologue: The Scrap
A grim reminder gnawed at the back of his head, fearing that his team were among the cast. he shoved his thoughts aside with a shake of his head as he went straight to work.
Chapter XX
He chuckled grimly at that. no matter what happened to him now, he would know that his jailer had been foiled, his vile plotting prevented.
In Midnight Clad Chapter 3: The King's Burden
There were guards every hundred and fifty feet, grim figures concealed completely in steel and wielding fearsome greatswords and mighty tower shields.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 64
Hezzi was slowly making his way closer, grimly training his bow on seffer and denko, still kneeling in the snow with their hands up in surrender. the kid looked to be in bad shape.
Guardians: Downfall
The battle was grim, the lothian forces had token them by surprise somehow. he continued with the debriefing. "so" he said finishing the debrief "any questions?" they all shook their head. "good, lock and load!"
A Trainer's Tale - Chapter 13
I grabbed another pokéball, grimly realizing that i only had four usable pokémon for defending. song doesn't have anywhere near her old power, and spirit was probably sleeping in the woods.
Chapter 9: The Near Miss
"report," she said grimly. "the male wasn't lying," pati answered dutifully at once. "tala was here. clumps of her fur . . . and maybe her blood." yanaba followed pati to the trees some paces due south.
existence: chapter two
Michael's face was still grim, "actually, the blade was point three of an inch away from your liver. so when i got home, i performed surgery on you. the lacerations weren't that severe, so it was pretty much a cake walk."
City of Light: Chapter 30
The dream of salvation withered with each passing breath, and she faced the grim reality that this might be where she'd draw her last, far from the safety of her homeland, swallowed by the heart of lumara.
Ein Wolf in der Falz – Loosening His Bootstraps
The jackal studied the grim expression on his commander's black muzzle, its guard hairs turning white at its tips with age. from this angle, he knew his commander couldn't see him out of his sightless eye.
A Game of Catcher and Skaven, Part 1
I let a grim chuckle rumble in my throat, not caring if he hears. perhaps he'll see it as a taunt and draw him out of hiding.