The Xenomorph Saga Chapter 1: Lost and Found
Let's check it out." jane heaved the door open and a red light poured out. "emergency lighting, they got power of some kind in here." "check your corners, jane. xenobiology equals xenomorph to me." "no fucking kidding?"
My Best Friend is a Femboy?! -- the roof top, and bed
He often snuck through his lunch everyday, even when they were checking packs for them. mike loved his food, and he typically can get past those checking his lunch.
Ander - Part 1: Subchapter 29
Maybe check and see which ones moved the fastest. ander was always checking stuff like that.
Refuge - Prologue
check. beautiful moonlight shining up the countryside? check. angry mob hellbent on skinning me alive? unfortunately...check. everything would be perfect save for the latter.
Occupational Hazard - Chapter 1
“take lead and check the door right away, well cover." “alright, 3 2 1 go." john moved towards the door quietly while the other two checked his sides for hostiles.
The Bureau: Prologue
They knew it was time for their check in and they accepted it for the most part.
Love Me As Though There Were No Tomorrow (Chapter 2)
Of your pip boy showed it was 3 am \>perfect \>"well gracie it's been fun, see ya later" \>you weren't going to see her later, but it felt better than just saying "bye don't die" \>a quick check through your things showed you that you were ready
The Guardians Shadow
Pulling out his sniper rifle he checks the action and transfers a round into the chamber, then swings the gun around to rest against his back.
Vore Demonstration
He padded over to the counter and told the librarian that he wanted to check in his book. "hello, i'm here to check in this book here," foxin said. the librarian was a raccoon with glasses and a nice sweater.
Raised by Wolves
Teral started to walk to the site, his karelian bear dog stayed at his side, swiveling his ears to check if anything else was coming. the wolf patted between the dog's ears and said,"relax friend, must be a meteorite.
The First Contact
Damn, that was scary, but i needed to get my flight in check. "red flight, check in, number 3." no response. i waited a minute, checking the fuel gauge. no one responded. "red flight, check in, number 3." still nothing.
Dragon In The Cafe.
I double-checked. _still no brie_. i checked when i’d sent it and realised it’d been close to a day. this didn’t sit right, so, holding back my moodiness after how tense even i, as hammered as i’d been last night, could remember it being.