Das ende eines lebens.
Wenn einer von euch die kleine anpackt, kann er sich schon mal einen sarg bestellen" war eddies antwort und die beiden rottweiler legten die ohren an und sagten wie im chor:"ja boss."
Ch. 5 What should have been left alone.
Hey sarge you might wan't to look at this!" the sargent ran over. "what is that doing there?" "we aren't sure sir it was under the water." furs began to gather around.
None of us are free, if one of us are chained.
The sarge ordered in the trucks in and after an hour they started climbing on the trucks. nurses, vets, all started helping the worse cases. i helped carry out dozens. one chim reached up with his paw and wiped away the tears of regret and shame.
The Brother's War
"erm...what do you mean sarge?" "just fucking drive the damn truck already...commands is gonna fry my arse..."
03 - R&R
"why the long face, sarge?" green river asked as his squad leader sank into the steaming tub without armor. a groan of releasing tension oozed out of him and he dunked his head under the water for several seconds before coming back up for air.
Zootopia: Twas that dumb box!
What ear you doin sarge? playing cards! it's right there stupid!" "they're trying to flank em gid!" travis exclaimed with his stick gun. "don't tell me how to make "tack ticks" travis?" gideon snorted with a slap raised paw.
Out the Airlock: Chapter 1
"sarge, has anyone ran scans outside and gathered trace?" sargent thomas brine is a human, and a big one at that. not big like he spent too much time on a couch, but big like he could bench press a cargo ship without breaking a sweat.
No Last Chances-Chapter 1
"fuck you, sarge!" i chuckled as i trudged forward to greet our new guest. although he wasn't necessarily new as such; i'd met him before. his name is wren adams.
01 - One Job
"sarg?" "run!" another rumble, another shake, then the stallions added their own rhythm to the cacophony. "way to go bumble hoof!" tick snorted at green river. "you had one job to do!" tock added. "just one!" "get in!" tick continued.
Identity: Chapter Nine
"oh...and one more thing, sarg. johnson...is including cali on his anti-amendment 28 tour. he'll be here in a week or less." but that was a mistake, ned thought as he sat down on his desk.
Chapter 5: The Shadows Do Whisper
The white tigress wouldn't have been able to make much out, but it didn't matter--sarge, one of the wolfdogs, was right up in her face, panting and slobbering cool stream water all over her leg.
Wasteland Survivor – The calm - ch32
"rules is rules sarge, cut the old guy some slack." i said, grinning, cutting into the conversation. "ahh my fiery souled little berserker, how fares the wind today?" the god asked me.