Sigarr F. Seggr: Overdrive User
This one in particular would play in a mix between prototype and gta/saints row. its a third person action game, where various people have superpowers.
How the Foxyote Ruined Christmas and then Saved Christmas
But hauling saint nick was a burdensome chore, and the tight chimney flue made kick ache even more. santa's unconscious body got constantly stuck, but the foxyote persisted with desperate pluck.
For Old Time's Sake: Chapter 1
I had a pouch on my belt that contained various components for divine spells and a silver saint cuthbert holy symbol swinging from my neck on a length of twine.
Academy High's And Lows
Ever since the great war had ended, his reputation had made a full 180 degree turn from low-life tyrannical mercenary to a wartime saint. immediately, people began to flock to him looking for some way to get a memorable moment with the war hero.
Dead Man Walking
My voice is strained rough with screams and all that lay before me is a gothic scene like a dark opera performed for the audience that is you you are my desperation my emotion my fears and my savior a secret devil disguised as a saint
The Boy with the Wolf Eyes 5
-all of the beautiful grammar,vocabulary, and dialogue that you see is a product of the wonderful, amazing, and saintly patient hammerfist.
Dimestore Novelty
This was going to be just like the in the books his big brother, tad, sent him all the way from saint lepus! two furs approached each other from either side of the street. a bulldog, orville cobb. a calico cat, elbert mckinney.
Reaching for the Stars - Chapter 02: Lunchtime Accident
"seriously, you a saint or something?" "what, no, not that." he chuckled a bit at the other's surprised expression. "are you even a virgin?" "i am _not_ going to answer that question." max laughed. the wolf let out a small laugh, his tail wiggling.
If the suit fits
"i don't know about thom and his weird taste for animals with tits, but i don't want to stay stuck as saint george'sworst best friend for the rest of my life. so if you don't mind just telling me how to get out of this bloody thing...!"
Hope and Dreams part 1
Hell the ones here are like saints. so tell me why you don't use the free gym." issac twiddled his thumbs, "do you know anything about me?" issac asked "the names, the bullying?. if i'd stay after there, i'd get beaten up or something".
Playing For the Other Team
This cocky stallion rolled his eyes before saying, "ain't no way this little saint would ever have a girlfriend." "y-yeah, not a date," lucas agreed, sounding oddly relieved. i listened carefully to the sound of his voice. what was that tone?
Same Old, Same Old
“we ain’t saint,” i said bluntly. with our transaction complete, i pulled my partner by the shoulder, dragging her back out of the graveyard. i didn’t really wish to be near that screwball client anymore, anyway. gave me the creeps.