I'm Alien or a Time-Traveller... or something. (Six)
It drew closer, claws extended like crabs' pincers as if she were about to pick a grape but instead she grabbed hold of sander's lolling tongue and trapping it. instinctively he pulled back, threatening to dislodge the fruit on it.
With The Flow
_'I hate this.'_ Afternoon. Cold skyscrapers hid the setting sun with their straight lines and right angles. Mano missed the reassuring ocean depths around her, the protective cocoon of her sub. The bus station was a river, the swarming masses,...
Lonely Oak Chapter 90
She led the way, crab-shuffling toward the couch. they practically fell upon it, his back against the armrest. they managed it without breaking their embrace. from the kitchen, the _tic, toc, tic, toc_ of the pendulum counted their five minutes.
Fishers of Men
'How cheerfully he seems to grin...' (How Doth the Little Crocodile, Lewis Carroll) Ammut had been left on the doorstep of a Brazilian orphanage before he'd been old enough to have known how to talk. He'd been far too young to have even remembered...
Only In Dreams
Eli rolled off Mano, lying back in bed to grab and light a cigarette from the nightstand. "That was good," she said simply, drawing in and blowing out smoke as she spoke. The poet had always had a minimalistic streak to her. "I hope you liked that."...
Sky Defender
The ferret's left arm was mostly covered in strange and complicated metal plating, that seemed to fit together like the shell of a crab. it was light, however, and didn't weigh him down too much as he ran.
Your Possible Pasts 6 - Ebb And Flow
Slowly circling around the walls underwater he sensed the fish and the crabs already present but nothing as sizeable as the one he was looking for.
The Island Guardian 3 - Separated
Both mother and son looked to each other as they ducked underneath and rushed towards the hermit crab bots with brazen claws and rabid teeth.
Kaiju ga Gotoku 2.1 - The Funeral
Both yakuza and priestess stepped out onto the forecourt as the crab came running to try and attack shoji from behind.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Sixty Seven
He'd danced on the ground and in the air, swooped and dived, roared and sang, hunted the sweetest swamp crabs he could find and then wrote a poem about fatherhood.
Was that your tail?
"the crab in red wine pepper reduction. did you have trouble getting in i practically had to bite the host hand off so he'd let me in."
Rayguns & Rifles - Bounty Hunter
He spins around, fast as a crocodile lunging from the river, & places a shot in the head of a crusted, crab-like robot. he spins around again, crouching low, & pulls on the trigger. bang! the gun cracks, spilling molten green on his hand. bang!