Sharp-Claw! Friend or Foe?
"oooohhh yeah, he ran crying like a little baby, in shear terror" sharp-claw replied in a smart remark, intended to get the bandit in even more trouble.
Diplomatic Immunity
Those nasty little legs are grabbed and held together, with the komodo's help, and little pocket shears neatly snip away the troublesome claws.
Alternate Universe | PT 3
I could feel my face move into a state of shear panic, and confusion and, many, many other things. never the less, there was panic. "holyshitholycarpthisisweirdwhatthefuckisgoingon" and the worst part was he just stood there, looking at me.
Chapter 3: looking at the pieces
Silveratus cried tears of pain as he felt it sheared his flesh. silveratus though his fur would combust from the burning sensation. soon his mind offered release as he fainted from the agonizing pain with draven laughing at him.
Scion 2nd Edition Intro
Echidna on the other hand, is a titan of fertility and spends nearly every moment of her free time breeding and endless horde of monsters with the hopes of overwhelming the gods with shear numbers.
Chapter 8: Getting To Know You
He grabbed a khobez, filled it with salad then started shearing off some of the doner. “do you want the spicy garlic?”. moggy was a little taken aback “i didn’t know you could cook...” “my parents own a kebab shop.
Embers of Dawn: chapter 34: Into Platinum Depths
Stones sheared somewhere behind them, out of sight. the floor jolted, and a thunderous roar rolled up the corridor as if something vast and unseen had finally decided to let go. “move!” zezraya barked. her voice cut through the noise like a blade.
Blood, Sweat, and Diesel: Chapter 8
Get me some bandages and the shears." sadie, who had until then been watching quietly, trotted out of the room. dr. wright sighed. "well, before we do anything, i guess we need to figure out if you've healed enough."
ROI - Prologue: The Scrap
Jason staggered, eyes stared at the flaming sword and pulled back for safe distant as his musket sheared in two by the raven's swipe. he fumbled to pull out his combat knife from his belt, but the raven was too quick, too fast for the average eye to see.
Saving the Lost
No matter how it was running, it was doing so in shear panic. it would run one direction for a bit only come skidding to a halt panting then run off in a new completely random direction. "what's going on there?" "i don't know.
New Allies and Not Too Late
Maggots squirmed inside the remaining organs she still had and flies clung to the few shears of skin that still clung to her rotting body. coagulated blood covered in the ground around her and filled her rib cavity, and dripped off her ribs.
Silver Lining - 1
'gonna be about two knots of shear when you clear the hangar." another sip. "'n after that, we got some thin fog outside, but i reckon it burns off within the hour. no major convection between here and norfolk.