Genetic Children-Log 26- The Rescue begins
While driving from the bunker he had focused every ounce of his rage and hatred into the single objective of wiping out every guard, every officer, every single life in that camp._ _just as the sun was beginning to peak over the horizon painting the day ahead
Quiction Challenge - Here Today, Gone Tamale
She said with every ounce of her coyote soul poured into her toothy grin. i know señora knew something was up when she got home.
So You've Just Become a Werewolf
Eight ounces might be enough for a human, but you'll likely want to ensure you have at least 20 ounces of fresh water available to help you build dehydration.
Little Wolf, Big Ordeal CH. 3
With his last ounce of strength and a few adrenaline-fuelled kicks, he swam towards the breathing hole. his head burst through the surface. winter air had never tasted so warm and sweet.
Pep Talk
A few more seconds passed; mustering every ounce of courage in him, kairos stood up and began walking forward, hope stirring in his breast as he prepared to speak...
Fleet Troubles, pt 1 (Otherwise Untitled)
The fold couplings were reporting that they were low on synth-syrup, and the intertial dampeners were steady with a magnetic field strength of seven ounces.
Isolation-Excerpt 5-Outlet
Not while i have a ounce of strength left in me. now get back to sleep." "i'll try", he said. he crawled over to his bean bag chair and covered himself in the blankets.
Living Suit
For if in the wrong hands get, even three hundredths ounces of the substance of what is stored in the warehouse, so it could happen ordinary disaster.
A hero's spiral, part 1
It was only for a brief moment, but it seemed to sap every ounce of strength she had letting her head droop down breathing heavily. "oh i see you tried to escape, yes..."
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 56
Every shred of hatred he harboured against the monster who had dared to hurt his little sister he poured into the edge of the blade, and every ounce of love he had for his family he put into the strength of his arms.
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 28
Using every last ounce of her strength, she raised her head. and saw the hilt of wardo's knife sticking out of her chest.
I had this dream
"heh, 'not an ounce of gaydar,' huh? look who was talking..." "oh... oh, lou..." one of her hands grips me closer to her.