Picture Perfect
His voice was different, a boy's tenor with an obvious british accent. as the train began to pull out, he caught his reflection in the glass windows and grinned.
In Utter Darkness: Chapter 3: New Developments
I was awake instantly as it wasn't the hissing/chirping of the aliens but a distinctly human voice with an unmistakable british accent. "about time we found another survivor," he muttered, "3 damn cell blocks and nothing but dust and echoes."
Rocket Raccoon Comforted
With timing impeccable, david looked down his nose at the so-called star-lord and - affecting the voice and air of a british butler - smoothly replied, "because, by the grace of you guardians, i am blessed to be the friend and companion
Hell on Earth. Chapter 1
It was massive; it had stables, and fields, and old british racing cars parked in a huge shed, and three storeys to explore. it was like a castle! guen loved it, too, until he ate a sheep and uncle monty got a bit cross.
Presto - Chapter 1
He did a pickpocket routine in the british style, fast-talking cockney accent and all, his natural facemask the perfect foil for his bandit-like character. arden was torn.
Jeremy 087; The Inner Circle
What we know as washington state and southern british columbia is a collection of relatively tiny nations that are little bigger than counties.
3. Behold, the Magnificent City of Koris
Or maybe it was british? hrvalye would normally enjoy one of these sojourns into piran's past, but his anxiety was driving his heart to thunder in his chest, and he was starting to sweat in places he didn't usually sweat. "hey, piran!"
Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Twenty One
"certainly, sir," replied the most british voice i'd ever heard. the door behind me slammed shut on its own, and all i could feel was a faint tremble beneath my feet as the limo pulled away from the curb.
Hephaestus: Alan's story part 1
Imagine if you will a planet that draws upon russian, roman, british, and some traces of my own people culture. it has many different biomes, from tropical to artic tundra.
Scales and Scavs chapter 6, New Fox
She looked at james and asked, in what sounded like a broken british accent, "where are we, and what is the year?" "uh, dracosith, and the earth year is twenty-fifty four." "earth? dracosith? twenty-fifty four?"
A Rainy Day
\>her silver nub puffed like a british soldier hat. \>her hands deathgripping the controller, claws unsheathed. \>ears flipped down, staring dagger to the ground. \>her gentle smile and cheery attitude seemed to vanish completely. \>shit.
chapter 8: A Greater Sense of Things
Thinking about that made him silently commending shyplis for being able to stay very energetic and...british...at the same time.