A Second Chance
He never felt it as the cartridge exploded within the chamber, detonating the rifle and sending the sending the bolt through his head like a scythe... \* darkness...
Warrior Clan: Chapter two: One lost, one found
They looked like flayers, except that they didn't have long, scything claws, but instead they had massive paws, armed with four diamond-hard claws.
Eternal Door: Judgment of Ryan Chapter 4
A scythed arm came down swiftly along her chest. all that he could see was a spray of blood that spotted the petals on the flowers around them.
Chapter 4
Pikuna brandished her scythe and tried to cut clara in half, but to her surprise and the others a figure appeared blocking the attack and gave her a kick in the stomach making her role a few yards away near leo.
Cinder And Bone: Chapter One
The scyther slid one of its scythes along the other, then repeated the motion with the blades switched, as if whetting them. they made a thin, sharp, almost metallic sound.
A Little Situation
He is waiting with his scythe armed, waiting with his smug grin, waiting for me to give up. with the last of my energy burning away, i look up. up, into the secrets of the universe. i've always loved the stars.
Chapter 4
Her scythe was resting in its holster on her back, but she wouldn't be able to swing it very well amongst the rest of the army. she'd have to wait until sometime after the initial charge, when the armies had thinned out, in order to use it.
Danival's Winter Festival Contest 2010: Snowflower Falling
I met an elderly furre, a goat with a great beard and black eyes who held a farmer's scythe. he alone stood in the street, looking at me. i approached and sat before him, waving my tails, "hey, walk with me - let's be friends?"
Drones
Her sharp claws and folded scythe-arms prevented the use of clothing. a soft, feminine voice rang out, "re-entry into realspace in three minutes." the doors slid open, and the first thing she saw were "happy birthday, shienda!"
Natural Science- Hyperspace
As his colleagues of different species would find a new generativity, a new way to give back to the world at the age of 60, the cold icy scythe of death would claim him and leave his last ten years a truly miserable time lying in bed, waiting for the blood
Last Chance - Pacem
As it had on dorsica, the infection began to spread, scything through the first waves of would-be rescuers, too late for them to realize what was happening.
A new school year
He was the graceful assassin and his weapon was a scythe. yuukan slipped his shirt on and grabbed a pair of jeans. "yuukan! breakfast is ready!" yuukan smiled as he heard his mom call him for breakfast.