Huskies from Hell ch 06
Since dawn usually joined dusk on her trips she demanded extra attention from petrash when they were back at zero. one of the things she enjoyed most is being groomed by him and this day was no exception.
The Battle of Tare
"this is turlion zero-one." he called, "is anyone receiving?" "turlion zero-one, this is turlion two-one."
Dating An Heir (Pt 3)
"alpha-bravo-mike-five-seven-seven-zero-five-three and -viktor-zero-zero-zero-one-zero-two, this is foxtrot-whiskey-charlie-zero-niner-five-five-six-three and golf-one-three-zero-zero-niner-one, you may join us if you wish.
[End] A Dose of Despair
"unit zero one three dash three point seven b. i need your word of cooperation or i cannot open this door," a dry, calm male voice said through a leinic transfer throne.
Inspection
You would be ga-zero-one, then. you are said to be the most loyal of the creations from this project. i must say i'm impressed." he turned towards the scientists, whose breath had been held for far too long. "shall we continue?
The oath of the brother-in-blood
Final attack heading three-five-five to zero-one-zero. make no attacks west to east. over." “one-five-zero, november lima four-seven-niner-zero, four-eight-two-niner, attack heading three-five-five to zero-one-zero." “readback correct.
Gay Fight 6
My chance to live will probably be point zero zero zero zero zero zero zero zero one, but even that isn't even close to the actual number. "ian!" james? oh james i'm so sorry.
The Lone And Level Sands Stretch Far Away
--faln \*\*\* entry dalet taw zero zero one had a nap. fabricator's still not finished. visibility still nothing. instruments still unusable. ancestors, the storm smells fucking awful. it smells like the essence of death itself.
The Academy - The Final Chalenge
An announcement was made that, the friday after the challenge, we could be picked up to go off campus for the night as long as we were back by zero one hundred saturday.
An experiment gone wrong? Part 1
You put the shirt and pants back on and notice a number in the corner of the shirt that reads, "zero-zero-one." you try to recall all the events, but are interrupted as the door to your room opens. three people stepped in a women and two men behind her.
Conflict Storm: Raytheon Skirmish
Bearing zero-seven-nine off the port side, zero-one-zero up angle." "mikael, evaluation," storm called out from the commander's chair in the heavily armored bridge.
Midline Shift 19 - Quarian Semantics
"one...zero-zero-zero...one...zero-zero-one...huh?" his solving it however after feeding it through a binary translator brought only more questions to him, once he realised what the machine had said to them.