Heritage of Ash Chapter 8: Life goes on
re' va ere lo." "re' va ere lo, reten. good night, durris."
Tales of the Huntsville Mayors #10- The Two Young Architects
This was a collaboration between me and sam gwosdz (sam-gwosdz on fa) and re-posted here with permission. stefan calico, natalie, and leo are my creations. all other characters are copyright to their own creators and used with permission.
The Protector chapter 4: Terminal 666
Sonya.. can you re-brief..?" he sighed. sonya nodded.
A Tale of Two Tails
He went on and tried to re configure his tornado plane into a pod to sustain him flying into one of the vortexes. he still had two of the chaos emeralds in his possession, the rest were scattered when the vortexes struck.
Patricia's Potion Shop: 10th Customer (Dog TF/TG)
I can just re-make it. everything is getting re-made nowadays anyways." "no, i insist of drinking what you made. if it was your first instinct it's got to be good!" and with that tate took the drink and found himself chugging the whole thing down.
Ch6 Andante
re: ken, andrew gonzales !!!! begin: \*\* dal froze. _what the hell? ken? andrew!? what - he has kids!?_ _\*\*_ rick glared at the screen...the following was displayed: !!!i took your own advice dal. in fact, i took mine.
Tales of the Huntsville Mayors #1 - Meeting in Massachusetts
"right now you two are the leaders of the team, because i can't count on [wagner] vaughters (coyote, g) or knutten to re-sign with the mayors.
Orbital dive
"these suits have to withstand temperatures required for atmospheric re-entry." a separate static call spoke through their ears, heavily accented. "you shouldn't feel that. that's probably a small fault in the boots.
Friday the 13th
The group ran back to hide, teddy asked what to do, nikky looked with wide eyes up in the sky, almura was at thinking "we´re going further ... when we run zick-zack the falcon can´t catch us!".
Story Guide: BOVERSE
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Rub ya belly?
When he felt the moogle finally relent on his belly, he watched the boy slipping down to his boots, already finely kept, and giving them a perfunctory once-over, re-shining here or there and smiling. 'there y'go, master forest, sir.
To the Winner Go the Spoils
Carson somehow managed to re-freeze after not moving. he shivered, spine tingling and a lump caught in his throat.