Midline Shift 43 - The Death of Drumarien
You, shoot her, point at her head and shoot her in the damn face, don't worry about me! i won't blame you, i swear!" "shut up!"
Roman, the Hardworking Wolf
shoot, rob was out too. he was talking with, hang on, is that gwen? shoot! those were the only other options! in fact, almost everyone seemed to have paired with someone. and what, nobody wanted to work with me? fine, whatever. sheesh.
Shadow Warrior: The Great Enemy - Ch.2 Revised
When zengist is up in the air, he pulled out all his arrows and shoots them at me at the same time. "hahahahahahahahahaaa! you cannot escape from me! bloody rain attack!"
Sonic XL Halloween Specail
Shadow pulls a desert eagle and starts shooting zombies the more vixtoms they had the more of them there are.
Hunger poem
Despite only being ordered for 5 shoots, he's invited me to 7 and it is only during half of my time here with more in the near future. according to him, i've reignited something within him. i could say the same.
TOKYO ZONE Episode 1 Rise of the Furry Fighters
Suddenly the dragon woke up shooting more plasma at the police shooting at it. "oh my god!!! runn!!!" the news reporter screamed out.
TOKYO ZONE Episode 1 Rise of the Furry Fighters
Suddenly the dragon woke up shooting more plasma at the police shooting at it. "oh my god!!! runn!!!" the news reporter screamed out.
"Summerhill" Chapter One Teaser
It had almost looked like a meteor, like some kind of shooting star, except it had been clearly visible against the constant dull gray and not a backdrop of night.
Black Meridian 04: Borderlands
"you're here to shoot, right?" his tail danced airily behind him, his face wearing an expression of amusement. he had such a well-toned and slender body that fletcher couldn't help eyeing it.
Endless Hope - Ch.2
The training kept going for a couple of hours before finally d stands in his place with no weapons sheathed as blaze chuckles, shooting an arrow of magical energy at the dragon with a smirk.
Sin Nombre
It was too dangerous to actually shoot the thing, they had said, with all the roving patrols and listening stations the syndicate ran any more. they might as well run up a big yellow flag advertising their presence as run a shooting range, they said.
The ones left alive: part 3
"don't shoot!" the voice cried and something in a hazmat suit stepped out of a corner. "who are you?" i yelled to it, but it kept it slow shambling pace toward us. "don't shoot!" it cried again, strange.