Chapter Three: Tsubasa Revealed
He rushed at me and slashed up my mask. pure bright light enveloped me and my opponent as my mask shattered to pieces and i revieled my true form.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book X Chapter 45
The mask landed in the water with a splash, a splash soon cascading down the uncovered snout.
A crocodile on your back
My face was now obscured by a musty gas mask that restricted my breathing. the tightly adjusted harness exacerbated my asphyxiation. my wings were tied down with rope. my tailed coiled, reminding me of my place in the crocodile's domain.
MSBA- Processing
I hold my breath for a minute, not knowing what all it may be but find that it's just normal air, like what the other gas mask was doing.
On My Country's Honor pt. 1
"get ready," he said as he covered his face with a black ski mask. patrick loaded his rifle and put on his ski mask too, hiding his gray fur and black hair. he then helped his sister get her mask on. he then handed her a jericho pistol.
The Demon and the Dragon
He whispers as the mask recedes and then shatters as it becomes a half mask again.
War's Oversight - Chapter 04
He carefully ducked back down behind the outcropping of rock which interposed itself between him and the terran colony, and raised his right hand to his mask.
Why Pinkie Pie Smiles
The inside of his mask was flecked with red. he lifted a hoof to remove his mask, and the nurse moved over to stop him, looking distraught. "sunshine, you need the mask," she protested.
A Feathered Shadowrunner's Tail - A runner's memory; Feather's Story. (2) Part I
His other hand grabbed at her mask, and ripped it off, some of the straps snapping before tossing her back down the hallway.
Ch1 : A lesson of radiology by practice
"lay him down , and take off his mask and blouse!" i heard roy saying. "you stupid wolf i told you not to do it..." i couldn't say a word... i just wasn't able to. my mask was taken off and blouse unbuttoned. i felt so tired.
Dog Boy - Chapter 4
When i'd walked through the front door however, my mom noticed the mask, i sprung to my excuse of feeling slightly sick, and she let me stay upstairs, bringing me my dinner.
Alcatraz Ch. XVII-Morpheus
The masked terrorists move down the street, looting us. one rolls me onto my back, and i groan. he, she, what shred of identity isn't lost against the mask, flinches and draws their gun. "wait! that one isn't injured as bad.