Juryokine: Chapter Thirteen

"in the air, i'll always have the advantage over you," she went on, "just because you can't fly. but here on the ground, you should have the advantage.

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Juryokine: Chapter Twelve

Stone, gravel, and wood were all flung in different directions, as if they were caught in their own personal tornadoes, and zashiel was thrown backwards just as forcefully as she'd come flying at the spearman until she hit a flying chunk of cement.

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Juryokine: Epilogue

"i meant, who in their right mind would think toke was the one flying that thing? it was already blowing up by the time the sorakines saw it, and then it misses the city entirely?" "that doesn't mean--" "yes it does!" boam yelled.

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Juryokine: Chapter Thirty Seven

flying on its side like this took away the ship's aerodynamic design, and instead turned it into a gigantic wind catcher.

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Juryokine: Prologue

They hit the ground with enough force to make a crater, sending dirt, stones, and grass flying everywhere. the landing rattled zashiel's bones, and she was convinced her teeth were going to come flying out of her mouth.

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Juryokine: Chapter Eleven

Just fly me there!" "i'm not a sorakine," toke answered, and then froze. how much could he tell him? giving him too much information could reveal his secret.

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Juryokine: Chapter Ten

Even with such a casual throw, her strength sent it flying across the chamber until it collided with the rock wall and fell to the ground.

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Juryokine: Chapter Nine

"the speeds she had been flying at suggest that she is either in a hurry, or," he paused and gave toke a meaningful look, "she is trying to keep from being seen."

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Juryokine: Chapter Eight

"you have no idea how fast a sorakine can fly. all they'll see is a bright yellow streak." "no way," toke exclaimed, all of his worries instantly confirmed.

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Juryokine: Chapter Seven

"you won't be able to fly," she explained when he didn't speak up. "you would need wings for that. but you'd be able to control gravity like a sorakine.

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Juryokine: Chapter Six

Chapter Six Toke woke up bright and early the morning of his twentieth birthday. As soon as the first few rays of dawn poked their way through his blinds, he was practically leaped out of bed, and twenty minutes later he was showered and dressed....

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Juryokine: Chapter Five

Then again, maybe toke would sprout wings and fly with the sorakines... "without money, you can't take her out to eat at nice places like this," his father went on, heedless of his son's lack of interest. mrs.

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