Amber Silverblood: Rogue Wolf, Chapter Twenty Six
"i'd leave out the part about the gauntlet if i were you. but other than that, pretty much." i stopped in my tracks. "and you actually expect that to work?" "sugarsnout, sugarsnout, sugarsnout."
Amber Silverblood: Rogue Wolf, Chapter Forty Five
On her right hand, shining bright red in the darkness, was the gauntlet of malleus. "this," she growled at me, "is for tyler!" **to be continued: 7/31/2021**
The Experience (Prologue)
The bronze gauntlet; located in the middle of the phantom bog. rumor has it that it has consumed a living werewolf from a clan about decades ago. the group had a hard choice of what to do.
Between Worlds: Chapter 3
The boar came into view at a distance, his sword was drawn in one hand and he had a spiked gauntlet in his other hand. "we've already got your other two friends." "you don't think?" henry whispered as he watch the boar slowly get closer and closer.
The Patchwork Soldier part IV (revised)
A small discolored spot appeared on my left arm gauntlet. the nano-fiber suit material slowly dissolved away, revealing a sickly green worm: a strand of pem with a corrosive tip.
The Patchwork Soldier part IV
A small discolored spot appeared on my left arm gauntlet. the nano-fiber suit material slowly dissolved away, revealing a sickly green worm: a strand of pem with a corrosive tip.
Answers
Oh, and just to warn you in advance - you'll probably have to run the gauntlet." the elder rabbit began to shake again. "p-p-pardon...?"
Hospital Visit part two
Gravira was a set of black gauntlets and boots aligned to gravity. he appeared as a seven foot tall creature dressed head to toe in dark black armor. tank was a pair of gauntlets that when i wore them, my strength increased exponentially.
The Dragon of Caldor IV [Part 1]
Lukai looked up at the tall, sturdy wooden door before the group; the guard stepped aside and raised one gauntlet-clad hand towards him. there was an audible buzzing noise as the shackles around his wrist slipped off, drawn into the guard's grip.
story of an outcast ch. 2 - phelesmon
My gauntlets turned a blood red as my power reached its peak. to be continued...
Prologue
Scorch chuckled, placing a gauntleted paw on my shoulder. "oh that can be arranged," i heard sev mutter as i left the commandos to whatever preparation they had to do.
Stalker
In desperation, i vaulted over a wall, ran a gauntlet of alleyways, and ended up at a wide road. a small apartment caught my eye. it looked in far better condition than that of the surrounding buildings. perhaps i could take cover in there?...