Daemon Hunter Moushigo - Prologue
"there is blood and gore everywhere." a second voice echoes in the child's ears. the young boy struggles to move, to scream, but is unable to do either. he lays numbly in the freezing water, whimpering pitifully.
He Never Had A Chance
Her toes pressed insistently at his muzzle to let him taste the gore, spiced with the smell and taste of fresh rain. "and i have a lot of seconds of this still to look forward to."
Retreat from Bastogne
An anthro that had not climbed up, rounded the right corner and rammed his bayonet through the clunker's chest and pulled the trigger once, a blazing round ripping out his chest cavity and showering the anthro in gore.
Chapter 2: Apparition
He got closer to the bear and whispered in his ear, "so don't fuck with me....got it?" the bear only stared wide eyed. he nodded lightly, his body in real life shaking slightly.
H&H CH3
Zaci screamed terror as the demon began goring her repeatedly, gradually wearing down her defenses. nisha and arken hid behind the pony, only for the demon to bash the hapless animal over the head with their mother.
Not So Retired Any More XII
_oh great, that sounds fucking reassuring...bet my 'reward' is more dick-in-my-ass._ she scowled at the ugly thought, and curled up in the back seat of the cab as if trying to warm herself despite the heat.
Dark Days
not really hearing his reply over the noise in the hall, kit padded into math. or, at least, he started to pad in. for the second time that day, his heart stopped.
Fallout: The Winter Wasteland: Predators
"hey, i'm not looking for trouble; just want to know who's in here." no response. they did not even move to the sound of his voice.
Planet Empire: Armored Chronicles
An intro to a side story idea still going along with the Planet Empire theme. Might or might not continue depending on responses. This is more of the stories that followed the mechanized infantry units in their battles and struggles against the...
None So Vile 02: Guns at Dawn
“fuck." leon's army did not have an angel, in fact he despised them. they were too cruel, too difficult to command, and too powerful a tool to use on ordinary men.
Trip during full moon
When he would find a clearing, he would still have to put up the tent which, he'd rather not do in the dark. he also had to prepare dinner. slowly gerald noticed a painful aching in his boot.
Wasteland
He died in a little splash of gore when the bullet took him in the head. the other ran and she pulled herself to a kneeling position, aiming down the scope. her eyes narrowed as she pulled the trigger twice in rapid succession. dual shots rang clear.