Dust in the Wind. Dust in my Lungs (PMD:WNA #2)
Metal shrapnel and the smell of crushed berries greeted me further inside, a town's worth of stored goods were kept here, and now they were ruined. "kanga, can you hear me?" i called again while scanning left and right in hopes of finding her.
United Through Two Worlds Chapter 8
Three more precisely time explosions followed, sending rock and shrapnel flying everywhere, gravity beginning to take its toll. the bridge creaked as it was pulled down into the fast flowing river, folding under its own weight.
A Cat Among the Stool-pigeons. Ep7
That round i took in the pelvis really did a number on the blood vessels down there with bone fragments acting like shrapnel - no kits in this belly, ever. some of the required pieces are missing."
Chapter 6: Rage
The words echoed, bouncing around the little room like shrapnel. then… silence. his breathing was ragged. his arms hung limply at his sides, knuckles white, body shaking.
Vanguards of the mine
The shockwave made the whole mine shake and pushed the squad a few inches, the shield wall protecting them from overpressure, the wall sealing the mine from the cave disintegrating and sending shrapnel flying everywhere.
A boy and a dragon a tail of two friends #17
Killing everyone who had been close to the ships and the shrapnel impaled countless others the people tried to escape clambering over their friends and family's dead bodies, trying to escape most of the buildings where at serafin’s height she smashed a hand
Chapter VI
The small explosive detonated showering the monsters in superheated shrapnel. waisting no time he engaged the group blasting away with his rifle. the few seconds he bought for himself were vital.
The Day the Demons Attacked
Emma began to trail off, "i cleaned your wound and took some type of rock shrapnel out of it. you'll be fine; it's scarred over now. i believe we'll have to keep you over night, due to your coma. just to make sure you're okay now."
Morally Justified Destruction
Glass shrapnel flew in every direction, including towards the dragon. if his scales hadn't easily resisted the sharp flying bits of glass he would have wound up with more than a dozen cuts across his entire body.
Part 7
The floor below the guards ripped apart as metal shrapnel and hot water spewed forth from the lower level. time to go see his employer. twenty minutes later, austin stood in front of a dark walnut desk with his hand on the parcel.
The Tribe - 13
It struck the withered bark on the outside and the concussive force behind the attack splintered the tree, sending bits of wooden shrapnel in every direction; exactly what he'd been aiming for. "not bad!"
Not So Retired Any More VIII
The stag shook his head again and shifted, trying to keep the bandages on his back from pressing into the healing bullet shrapnel wounds. "maybe. but i'm not letting your partner die without a reprisal.