Ride of a Lifetime
This is "ride of a lifetime", another one of the stories i have written for inclusion in khakidoggy 's "the voice of dog" podcast. set in the same universe as the previous "the hadfield robbery", but a few years in the past.
Survival of the fitest
the dingo slammed the green button with his fist causing the massive metal doors to swing open under the plane as the wind blew up into the cabin and through the fur of the three warriors.
Galactic Conflict - Chapter Seventeen
the majority of the fleets were on the frontlines, in the chaotic mess of the battle.
Jayden, Chapter 9
Spinning, jayden kicked up, catching the man with the now-broken knee under the chin, and bringing the butt of his pistol down on the neck of the one he'd hit in the gut.
Eternal Blue 10: Full Circle
Hikage grinned and grabbed the otter by the scruff of the neck; lifting him off of the ground. the wolf brandished the dagger in the air and grinned at quint. for the love of the gods, please no!
The Wildlands: Attria (Chapter 4: Trade routes of the south)
the sun setting behind the mountains behind them to the west. the top of the falls glows orange and the mist a dark purple. the shadow of the gorge behind them stretches through the valley as the black night sky approaching from the east.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book X Chapter 24
the mechanical beetle crashed into the block of ice, the impact making the gears inside it rattle, the rough collision stunned the creature, the grip on the purple legs lost their strength.
Predators
the central seat in the rear is for the sniper of the crew.
Chapter Seven The Rescue Mission
the missile struck the hornet in the tail and sent it tumbling out of the sky.
A Warrior's Heart, Chapter 18
It was the calm that descended the moment that the bow was drawn and anchored, the moment when the world narrowed down to just the prey and the tip of the arrow.
Loom of passion (Clean version)
the eiffel tower was standing in the middle of the city. black and undisturbed by even the constant noise from the outskirts of the city. heavy artillery, bombers and tanks played the symphony of war in the most disturbing of the concertos.
Kindred Spirits, White Fangs in White Snow
Archer said, looking out the window of the observation room of the infirmary.