The Chronicles of Tidaka Chapter Four: Contact, The Battle Begins!

His blood rage or at the very least guide it toward the enemy.

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All I Want Is A Drink

Looking at his fur it was now covered in a mix of his purple blood and the multiple liquors much to his dismay. it'd take so long to clean. the sight made him much, much more angry than he was already.

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What Lies Beneath.

Fingers bleeding from razor sharp teeth, gnawing at the hand that feeds it. liquid endlessly flowing from the projectors of image within the skull. a tidal wave that grows to a tsunami within the pit of the stomach.

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Gift

I spent the next hours moving from patient to patient, broken bones, bleeding wounds, cries, yells, cardiac arrests. it all started to blur together as i pushed my body to go on. the weight of the tragedy was slowly taking a toll on my mind.

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First Moon 3: New Developments

He stammered when he landed for his left leg was injured, and a long stream of blood ran down it. "we are missing two where are they?" matthew demanded.

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Steelfang: A Tale of Redwall Chapter 8

The squirrel, bleeding heavily, led him as close to his second-in-command as possible, then circled until argo's back was to the large squirrel.

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Marketh, The Bastion Of Oppression (rough)

Marketh, The Bastion Of Oppression My name is Taiku Altergrund, I am a denizen of the last great city to stand after the great war. For you to understand the world as it is now, you must first understand our history. You see, 367...

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Checkmate

Daniel sat at the table, sipping casually at his wine. The badger had been waiting for he'd no idea how long. He wasn't even sure why he was at this particular restaurant. He had been there a few times before, with friends, and didn't particularly care...

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Toni's Diary Entry #8 - Fight Night

It did not take much for fucking other guy to start bleeding from this gash on his forehead and for blood to start coating his face. finally, some of the faculty members manage to get these dudes separated.

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A past worth forgetting.

Draconus strode forth from the dark of the tunnel leading outside, a boar clutched in his jaws, leaking blood onto the stone, the pitter-patter of blood droplets impacting the ground in high sounds.

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The Lycanthrope Tails. Chapter 18.

A voice that made the very blood in jared's veins grow cold. "once. there was a crooked man." it smirked, taking a step forward with a leg too long for such a body.

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A Calling

The two legged creature had a long stick pointed with iron, and the fore-half glistened with the crimson of his blood.

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