Mad Jack
The closest turned with a snicker, his teeth clean but broken. "she a newbie mad jack? poppin' her blood and guts cherry?" "name's just _jack,_ ya troglodyte."
Stripped Bolts and Leaking Lines
The human, of a meager thirty years, cursed as he hauled on an open-end spanner, his mechanical arms whirring as his teeth clenched in rage.
Convoy
Fangs closed on his thigh, the sharp snap of teeth silencing him. "hush. it doesn't surprise me at all and you shouldn't be ashamed.
Decommissioned Dormancy
Gentle creaks and dulcet groans lulled Lix from slumber like the scent of a freshly cooked breakfast, the thin blankets of Jack's cot twisting about her naked body like a cocoon of comfort as the aforementioned mechanic sat silently by her still side....
The Last Stop Staryard
Perhaps even full on biting, with teeth! "head snrk, head on bearing two-two-four at a negative seventeen degree pitch."
Flight of the Gerthtrude
It's said that hindsight is twenty-twenty, that to retroactively look back on your problems with new information causes the solution to become obvious. Of course, such narrow thinking often ignores that one has that new little tidbit of information but...
The Truth in Lies
"That's… home?" Lix shook her head, eyes brimming with confusion, as she looked between Jack and the distant frozen planet. Pieces began to click into place… Jack's armor, his skills in command and combat, his strange bouts of temper… his gear… That...
Hoodrat Shit
Lix had thought that planning for a heist into a gang infested hanger would be exciting, like in the movies! Low lights and cigar smoke, hard liquor poured over rocks while rough and tumble men, one being her sexy mechanic, leaned over a table and...
Star Blind
His free hand, a flesh and blood arm, held a radio in a white knuckled grip that suddenly went dark, his teeth baring in a feral snarl as he tossed the offending item away.
The Vents
With a jerk of his thumb, jack indicated the patiently waiting raptor behind him who smiled with much too many teeth and a gentle wave. "hrmmm… thin stature, forward posture… noodle arms." lix hissed at the rude assessment… but didn't deny it.
Rest, Recuperation, Repair
"gah, not so many teeth, scaly lady!" he chuckled, forcing her head beneath this chin where her fangs were away from his flesh. "i can fix the drive an' manifolds up right in my shop. the problem will be armin' her.
Adult Conversations
Several false starts, each one accentuated by a soundless stutter, followed the sharp click of his teeth closing back together accentuated his unease.