War on Tamriel: Oblivion, Chapter 8
But then one of the cultists came behind dragon and hit him in the head with a mace. ''ow!'' in anger he grabbed the mace and struck it across the man's face. then he threw it into the crowd, hitting another in the face.
Bahamut's Light: Chapter 33
Veledar thundered, his tail swept away the dead like a mace, his paws crushed those before him, clove right through their wretched hearts.
For Old Time's Sake: Chapter 1
My mace swung at my hip and i carried my large shield on my back. the plate armor i wore showed many signs of battle, but i had done my best to repair it. only a few, small dents remained.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Two
She half wondered if this dragon had recently taken a mace to the skull. mirelle knew losing her tempter wasn't going to solve any problems, though. she needed to relax. she pressed the heels of her palms into her eyes, groaning. _okay, mirelle.
The City of the Damned (Part One)
A hyena, his body black and horribly scarred; and a massive bull, who carried a pair of gore soaked maces. both looked annoyed with their job...but neither looked friendly. the hyena spoke to the bull, although the distance strained talon's ears.
Galactic Arena: Chapter 2
During this brief interval micheal had taken down his opponent, and thrown his mace across the field to strike wesley.
The Order of the Dawn Knights Ch.1 (Not mine owned by my friend and Yes i have permission to post it here)
Conor feels a sharp pain in his side as bastion strikes him in the ribs with a mace.
Snowlit Dawn - Book 2 Chapter 11
mace blinked, "who was he? wait, was that the crazy ragerian who rammed that-!"
Dogs of War - Chapter 4 - Faceless
The image of fearful confusion on the minotaurs face as he staggered back, the mace falling from his upraised hands, with blood streaming from his throat like a freshly slaughtered bull was strangely haunting, it was like he couldn't quite belive what had
Reflections
A section of the battlements fell into rubble and wheezing six legged forms appeared brandishing maces and spears. "doylen - there are too many of them - we'd better get back along the ramp over the moat and hold them there.
Prelude to Adventure
Standing a few feet away was tristan, his horns curling majestically around his shining helm as he hefted his mace.
Antithesis, In Power Matched
The first guard was now almost to her, the mace raised for a heavy swing but shandi wasn't afraid.