Chapter 11 - The Fool
Decompression detected in inner core, containment is not functioning... warning, warning" the message repeated through a female's voice for several times.
Playing with Fire
Instead it echoed around within the container, trapped within its confines and causing her to snarl and bare her fangs at him in absolute petulant fury.
Divide
Theolore said, carefully closing the container and shifting it into his robes, where he switched it with an empty one that he handed back to her. "and here is the container from last month." he said as she took it.
Colonyship - Chapter 5 - Surveillance State
Placed in neat rows are multi layer metal shelving units reaching all the way to the ceiling with interlocking square containers. each one a simple container with the only thing distinguishing one from another being a simple painted marking on it.
Prelude Chapter 1
He took the container out of his pocket and slid it towards the jackal. "this... is this what i think it is?" the bartender put down a napkin, and placed a glass with ice, and filled it halfway.
Pain in the Folf - Commission
The folf pointed at the top of the room, of which contained a pile of old children's books, all which haven't been touched in years. "which one do you want to read?"
Iron Epilogue
Kalrey gives the container a smirk "with reserves like this, how could we loose?"
Chikorita Catches a Mudkip: Chapter 3
She couldn't contain herself. she imitated him getting hurt where he was weakest, "chik!"
Siblings Fight and Siblings Play
He put the dvd case containing the planned movie away and perused his collection for something else. finding a cartoon that was more appropriate he pulled that one out. something him and nelly could watch together.
Pokemon - Tale Of The Guardian Master - CH 20
Chris finally returned, containers full of random ingredients for stew, and he tilted his head as he saw the two now both looking sickly. "...you two ate too much, didn't you?"
Scoundrel Story Part 2
The windows were ornately made, often containing entire scenes in the glass. at night, lights were lit inside the structure, and it honestly looked almost jaw-droppingly beautiful.
On Crimson tide's
It still contained the rickety rocking chair that had been in his family for generations. as i looked to the left i saw the antique container that held his collection of firearms. my gaze was drawn in particular to a old three shot shotgun pistol.