[Commission] Chapter 6: Camping by the fire with assembled storied rogues
Bron fist again penetrated her gut, her once hard abs, now turned into mush, his fist pressed far within his opponent's belly.
Tumult
"you " forming in his fists, a long sword appeared, a crimson one that drew the crystals towards it.
Zekrom and the curse of the beaten belly
I want to see what my own fist will look like after landing a blow on it." the machop curls his right hand into a fist. zekrom straightens up while remaining sitting down on the grassy ground. "feel free to try.
Chapter 1 - Omega Strikes
Omega had pulled his fist back and swung at silver again, his fist only striking the ground as the wolf leaped back. he holds his energy-powered axe in his hands, staring down omega with no fear in his eyes.
Fighting Cage Chapter 1
He couldn't escape letsego's left fist as it went for his head. the hybrid couldn't help but take it and the next sudden jolt of pain was towards his stomach from letsego's right fist.
The gutpunching home - Part 3
He tries to punch his face, but draco catches his fist, using his natural higher speed, and delivers a nasty uppercut on nidoking's relaxed stomach. "aaah! aaargh!"
Chapter 77 New Tricks
She pulled herself up as she was upon azrian and drew back her fist. azrian deftly caught her fist, and they glared at each other. "ready to lose the other one?" hellene hissed.
TOKYO ZONE Episode 4 Ton Otoko Unveiled
Akane told ton, "the fist, show them the fist." as ton raised up his fist at a wooden dummy of an arienn, the fist suddenly launched out and smashed the dummy into bits as fist returned to ton. "whoah!"
Kaiju ga Gotoku 4.7 - The Light in the Tunnel
The crowd started chanting, baying for blood to spill with fists pumping the air.
Amber Silverblood: Rogue Wolf, Chapter Forty Six
She threw her fist forward, glove trailing red light like a comet, and i ducked and rolled right underneath her outstretched arm.
The Early Morning Rays
His own fist curled, with those orbs rotating about his fist with a rapid growing pace.
The End Won't Faze Me -Chapter 1- Better Safe Than Sorry
From there i jumped back before thrusting my right fist forwards directly at his spine. my fist broke his decaying flesh and plunged in halfway. i tore out my fist and turned on my foot, bringing my other leg around and kicking his shoulders.