Chapter 2

Dani put the truck in gear and began to drive off just as a building was ignited by the mob.

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JakeFox 3

Fursons had no advocacy groups and media sided with the mobs. fursons were thought to be sick, twisted perverts who wanted to be beasts for some sex fantasy! jakefox hated those humans for their stupidity.

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F.U.R. Part 6

They all head for the immense sign; lightning streaking from the spot on top of the building, lan looks down on the mob of his and andrew's holograms, "what's the matter, little brother?" he calls down mockingly.

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Bloodtails

The anger of the mob had vanished into muted shock. araki was suddenly at doko's side, her hand coming to rest on his shoulder. "port us." her words shook the wolf out of his fury.

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somewhat story thingy

the mob grabbed and held it roughly against a tree. as the creature struggled to escape, a man, around six foot, walked towards it, bearing a lantern and a knife.

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Meridian Prime: Chapter 7

I gulp as the mob boss approaches me and gives me an appraising glance. "has he said anything?" domingo asks. "he just asked where he is and why he's here, boss," loudmouth replies. "well answer the man, idiot.

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Elemental Wars pt1 - The Journey Begins

the mob eased up on both sides, giving them some small respite, as a familiar shadowy figure appeared like a wraith from the ground, standing behind the protection of the mob. the clouds that were covering the moon cleared up, revealing the figure.

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The Fur Riots- INCOMPLETE

The officer screamed as the mob of furs ruthlessly beat the wounded officer with bricks and metal poles. the furs stripped the officer of his body armour, shield and weapons.

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Brutality and Kindness are not always Mutually Exclusive Ch.3

In no time, the mob surrounding the orc, was itself surrounded by royal knights. both rings parted, and the king stepped forward, until he was in front of grog. "well, what do we have here?

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The Kocher Recordings: Entry One

the mob could hear you, and shoot you in broad daylight with not a care in the world; a political watchdog could hear you, and you'd have a visit from an "advisor" who'd ensure that your joke was all in good nature.

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Artemis

the mob refused to calm down. “enough!” a voice thundered. the crowd looked back, silent. moon was standing in the back with her hood off.

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Uncertain Chapter 4

Anticipating the mobbing that was going to occur, i quickly found an open space and braced myself for the onslaught. suddenly, the sound of an explosion came from the living room area, causing me to about jump out of my fur.

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