The Taste of Terror Chapter 5: Thunderbolt Moments
Rain buffeted the fox's skull, but nothing moved save for the roiling clouds above and the wind-lashed trees around him.
Don't Fear the Reaper: Chapter 1
Its eyeholes were slightly sunken into the helmet and the nose was missing the cartilage, like an old, human skull. the bottom and top jaws were spaced evenly apart, and the teeth were nothing more than metal strips connecting the two.
Child of the Wasteland - Chapter 1
Or you get one of my modified explosive rounds straight into your skull. and let me tell you, it ain't a good feeling. or you could try and run and take down that beast outside by yourself now that your troops are decimated.
Voluntary Compliance Chapter 1: The Lottery
Thankfully, the device no longer felt like it was trying to crush her skull. she felt over it's surface. the mask over her muzzle was triangular in shape, with two cylindrical filters poking out at an angle on each side of her jaw.
Black Meridian 26: Closed Circle
The jackal wheezed, and fletcher let out a huge sigh of relief as he saw two knives buried hilt-deep into the vulture's back - one at the top of his spine, the other in his skull.
The Pits
\>your vice on the base of her tail presses her ears against her skull. she bows her head somewhat submissively and brings her neck around \>you dab her bloodied cheek with the cotton ball \>"ow!"
Black Meridian 20: Blot in Your Eyes
If it weren't for that comically oversized skull, and her penchant for the more-annoying of the raiji twins, raime may even have been one to treat her nicely.
Halo: FUBAR Chapter 03 - Sniper Fi
There was never anything more satisfying than the kick of a high powered rifle, and watching a tracer cut clean through an alien skull. i shifted aim and sighted a grunt next. this was a moving target.
For'se; Gentleman Kobold: Liberations
"the bounty was a thousand sovereign, marked with a red skull." you have enemies in many places. some because of who you are. others because of what you do. red skull is an old mark, sign of an old face.
Dreamscape
All of them do; the results of the multicolored wires that write and snake from the implants in their skulls to the edge of the sickly blue stasis tubes. this occupant was once a social outcast, in another time and place.
Running Tail Excerpt
My ears flicked and flattened to my skull. pushing back against the wall i felt my green t-shirt and cargo shorts dig into my fur.
New Normandy: Spa Day
Ray's fingers dragged down to the base of my skull as he leaned back and pumped forward, putting his significant power into the final shove.