knights of rebirth- dance at midnights chapter 1
Ill take mag's verbal beating then. demos out. as he pulls his wrist away from his maw, a small sound of clicking boots on the other side of the rooftop can be heard.
Land of Death: The Lotus Flower: Chapter 1
Eight mags for my makarov, two hand grenades, one smoke canister, and a gas mask with three spare filters. kostya pulled his own vest and backpack from the wall.
Get Your Mind Off It
Liam looked at the mask mag held in her hands for only a moment before looking to her. "you've got to be joking." "not at all!" mag gave a sideways grin again.
Prayer and Demon 15 - Returning to Nazeen
Nayeli paused as they came into sight, but ol' mags spotted them approaching from the front porch of the store and waved them over.
back to the underworld ...Boo
Donald: let's go sora cut mag free and was about to make a run for it until hercules came and through one of the bats at pete hercules : sorry i'm late he said as he whistled and his pegasus came and landed in front of them hercules : get mag out of here
Chatting with his Ex (Ratchet & Clank fic)
mags did say something about our race being spread across so many dimensions and trying to save them all, didn't he?" she smiled. "we could be neighbors." talwyn's gaze flicked from one lombax to the other.
Ehre.txt
Unser wort es steht so stark wie unsere klinge es zu verteidigen mag!
The Patchwork Soldier Part II
Two guards stood by the entrance, mag-rifles in hand "please come with us" not one to argue with authority figures holding weapons, i followed the black-suited guards.
Great Rp idea!
Their magic nearly drove the humans to the stars, until one man, one scientist stepped in and showed the humans that they too could harness magic, or as he called it, mag-tech.
The ones left alive: Part 1
I picked my vp70 up and loaded my last mag into it, at least my last full one. alexis got her p220 sport out which had a lot more ammo then my gun since i've been killing most of the undead we've been forced to fight.
The ones left alive: part 3
A rather skinny looking "regular" (the term for non-anthro people by anthro people) "that over there is mags; she doesn't really talk at all." he pointed over to a woman regular sitting at a desk loading ammo into magazines.
Me, Myself, And I. My Fursona.
Known wappens. .357 mag. brush recurve bow. other traits. anthro "werewolf" form stands at 6ft. full wolf form stands about 4ft at the shulder.