Alone (2013 Edit)
Clothes all over, especially building up in the corner by my bathroom door, a large pile of old dishes piling up on my desk, and embarrassingly, a stack of heat mags and a tower of old and... used, tissue paper.
MoonDust, Chapter 5
"everybody, earplugs, then two mags of six-millimetre and a power pack each." the sergeant's voice floated over the crowded room. "fiona, ryan, the specialty stuff's here at the back."
Surfacing Emotions
Very slowly, the spartan mag-locked his pistol and sheathed his short sword of a knife. then he stepped away from the door to the side of the room. with the crisis averted, callie turned back to her friend. "do you trust me?"
A tap on the glass pt. 2
He asked as i put up two five-deep stacks of mags for the carbines. "you never know , ace." i said, grabbing up two vests for him and i. "lets go."
Prolog
"ich mag dich. und irgendwie riechst du interessant" se maunzte kurz und stand dann auf. "kommst du? wenn wir vor der dunkelheit ankommen wollen, müssen wir uns beeilen."
Ehre.txt
Unser wort es steht so stark wie unsere klinge es zu verteidigen mag!
Ty's Taur-iffic Adventure
Curtis's mag light was clenched in his teeth like a huge dog bone, and his well-used crowbar lay nearby on a pile of copper coins. below, lights grew steadily brighter, and excited hollering drifted up to them from the darkness.
Kapitel 6 - Die Taschenuhren
"man mag es mir nicht mehr ansehen, doch in uns allen wandelt ein gestaltloser feuergeist, der uns leben lässt und die uhren antreibt." einige wenige schläge wehten herbei und ihre augen flackerten erneut.
Isolation-Excerpt 2-Quarantine
I left the mag pouches and the ammo for my fal in the locker and replaced it with 14 of the rounds for the high-power. i walked back through the lounge and opened the door, stepping out into the dark hallways.
Drachenreiter - Ein neues Gesicht
Und bitte haltet eure erregung im zaum, egal wie hübsch sie auch sein mag." „hehe... ich hoffe, sie ist hübsch..." sagte turén und grinste dabei.
A Journey Begun - Chapter 24 - Something out of 1984
I'll try the nice approach, but as soon as i see that the door is a mag lock with no key, i'm going loud. once that happens, i'll neutralise the guard, grab our guy and meet you out here in the rec room.
Gamer Tea: Part 1
“i'm starting to see why you…" her words drifted off as she engaged another player, quickly dispatching them by mag dumping them at point blank range. “missed me! you need me to carry your ass."