MoonDust, Chapter 26
Not bothering with gloves, he mopped up most of the goo and started to probe around with the multimeter. he hadn't been working long when the cell door slid open and alexei entered. "there you are," he huffed at bruce.
USERS: 1
"i mean, look at you, your skinny and your hair looks like a dirty mop because of how long you have it."
John's Game : Level Four
The party mopped up the smaller groups of harpies that threatened the cart while john was busy with the boss harpy who continued to jab at him with her poisonous spear.
A Bronze Rising: Scenting
It hid its face between its knees and the human's face became obscured by the unkempt mop of hair. a low grumble echoed in the confines of my throat. i'd been prepared to break down hostility and aggression.
Wake-Up Call - Part of a larger story
The 38th preferred to raze everything to the ground before moving in to mop up. and when they got to whatever position they had pounded to pieces, they were very brutal, paticularly towards our 42nd division soldiers.
Sieg and Marien - A Basitin Love Story - Part 4 - Dreams
Major dauntless picked up and waved the papers, "they say you came up behind shin and hit him with a mop handle.
A Dull Dragon - 1
At the top of its head was a shaggy brown mop of fur - no, i reminded myself, they called it 'hair', because of its length. there was a wound on the left side of its head, just in front of where its hair began.
INTERVIEW: Khyron Ares
.** khyron: _"and guess who had to mop out the room!"_ **that's a spectacle, um, so that's why you stopped?** khyron: _"yeah it was fine at first but it turned into a horror show and i decided it was wrong... it was so wrong.
Predator
The snake hissed a sigh, returning to mop the floor again. “i would offer to assssssist, but i’ve left that life behind me.
Fast Casting (Otherwise Untitled)
~ slumping back into the stool and resting an arm on a mop handle, "when that lamp's owner comes for you and kills you to get it, forget you know where i am."
The Spyro Chronicles Chapter 2: Sirus frist contact
Now it was a company's job to escort citizens, mop up resistance and clear lading zones for colony ships. pvt. karson sat in the troop bay of a nighthawk. it sped above the skyline of alpagee city. it was the last huge place left to evacuate.
Chapter Three
I grabbed a towel and mopped my face, nodding slightly. "i've always felt a certain affinity for warriors, true warriors that is. people who fight with honour and integrity." oscar nodded as he grabbed a towel and began mopping his face.