Secrets
Only for his headless corpse to flop lifelessly to the ground, a geyser of crimson blood shooting from the ragged stump of his torn neck.
In He Ran 2 - Trapped Like A Rat
The scurrying of rodents continued from the cage nearby, one of the cages being already open and noticeably absent of what would presumably have been the next headless crow judging from the feathers within.
A simple story I ( 13 /22 )
A bloody headless body on your bed ? this is what you wanted to give to your parents ? a lifetime to wonder « why » ? you're so selfish that you did not even thought about that ? » mark's words scandalized fred.
Love's Twisted Trunk
The now headless garchomp corpse fell to the ground, smoking a little where the energy had burned its neck. she couldn't believe what she was seeing. the infernape had just killed a huge male garchomp like it was nothing!
Untitled short story # 1
The headless body of the panther fell over and continue to spill blood out on to the ground. faylon sighed as she watched ripperin die. "um guys could you untie me?" she asked squirming a little.
Retreat from Bastogne
Bone, blood and flesh flew as her headless body fell back onto the lifeless concrete. the fox too had recovered, although fared no better. he fought back, the daze of the concussion blurring his vision though, many of his shots firing wide.
Remember Me 7 - At the Deep Indigo Site
But his cpu was still active enough to control his body headless as he pummeled his fists straight into dronin's hat, bashing with frenzy and kicking him relentlessly when the foxbody grabbed dronin's hand to force his blade up against him.
Expedition: Into the Darkness
The other guard's head just disintegrated and the headless body fell over backwards. the gun moved back again. "two more chances."
My Sword, My Clan 15 - My Journey to the Sky
But the hume striked back with a terrifying dullahan at the bottom-centre, another headless giant of strapping oily muscles, metal-studded kilt and a sword the size of a hume.
Chapter Twelve
A twisted, headless form hurried toward her but a single downward slice sent the thing's two halves skittering in opposite directions.
Curse part 8
Little more than animated piles of chains, my spells bound the constructs into shapes that resembled headless naga. one of them slithered from the backroom.
Fog of War (Chapter16, Book7)
Something caught her attention; she glanced back at the podium with the headless body perched on the pole above. several other corpses were strewn about the area but none of them were as bad off as the grand chancellor.