The Lead Crown, Chapter 10.3: Mechanations
It started with a shout from the mob which spread quickly as arms extended skyward, pointing. once chris realized what was going on she turned to regard what everyone was identifying and that's when she saw kesst.
Scepters
Major laner, i've been told the mob is broken and we have a number of its leaders in custody." "yes, your grace. the constables are holding them under guard.
Red Moon: Chapter 3
None of them worried about being caught, the mob had nearly every cop that patrolled the area paid off and those that weren't paid off were given fays off on the days of the move.
The Furry Rebellion | Chapter Thirteen
Gripping his bow, markus turned swiftly, and while keeping his pace steady, quickly tied one of his explosive grenades to an arrow before firing it into the mob behind him.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book IV Chapter 2
the mob that gathered was practically the size of the one that greeted spyro when he returned from the battle with malefor.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book I Chapter 11
Only a glowing shape emerged from the mob and headed towards the young drakes. " bro i'm proud of you!"
Baxley's L.A. adventure
"are you familiar with the mob fur gang in l.a", asked baxley. "i think so, aren't they drug traffickers or something", said onyx.
Fire Branded Leather: Fire-breather
the mob wasn't very deep, but it seemed to snake through half the city. he raised an eyebrow as he noticed yet another police dog skulking in an alleyway. the officer looked about as happy about the mob as will did.
The Message
the mobs took hold of corush quickly, and while running from the lodge, she'd seen a number of dead slave soldiers and felin guards.
Tales of Torrnal: Chapter 20
the mob of soulless people paid us no mind, but, someone did notice. the individual stood there, watching us approach, chuckling cruelly as we approached. "welcome, welcome to my army. i'd introduce myself, but, that'd be pointless.
Mutants (Chapter 5)
Desmond sighed to himself as the mob started after the two. "more of these fur freaks, eh? are you thieving punks too? fucking rats." a man yelled as most of the mob started running towards them.
Greystone (wc 4616)
She didn't ask, rather, she demanded "are you with the mob, marcus? the mafia-- yes, or no?" his smile returned full force and he placed his hand to his chest.