A Hero of War
I didn't pay much attention i had to get to fifty push-ups then i'll be able to go back to my bunk and get some sleep.
Ch 10 Bonds Part 3; Unwanted Attention
He said as he pointed it out to the others when all of them noticed the fifty plus men standing on the deck in front of the club.
I, Dacien -- Chapter Nineteen -- Consequence
After that, the _next_ oldest tattoos are a section on his shoulder, and there are one hundred and fifty-seven different inks." xavien took another bite of cheesecake.
Upward
He had also held the fifty percent of the shares so that he could divide it if the company ever did go public, and the only shares that would be sold would be half of his shares. "nervous?"
Normae: Nation Profile
One in fifty people are: miners/quarrymen, fishermen, loggers, mages, weavers/spinners, scribes/accountants.
Surface (Chapter 2)
Gloom was thought without action and panic, action without thought, neither of which generally produced the results the person who felt them could have wanted them to, so she guessed they must have been fifty-fifty, after all.
Deserted Pt. 5
With the nearest town over fifty miles away, he couldn't just run away anymore. a new plan had to be devised, one that didn't involve running away from the problems.
Alt Earth 4077 Historical Post 3
It's been one hundred and fifty years and we now have flight restored back to us like neglectful teens being handed a license once more after abusing the privilege to drive.
Excerpt of Part 1 of Connor's Story
The mix was close to fifty-fifty humans and furred, as well as men to women, and about thirty-seventy detectives to officers. "well, well, well," someone said behind connor. the slimy tone marked him as wally, whose desk was two over.
Juryokine: Exile of Heroes, Chapter Eleven
"anyways," ludsong continued, sounding a fair bit grumpier now than when he'd started, "saldo sailed for fifty days and fifty nights, and that's when the lady valdo saw him from the dark depths of the dexyn.
A Dragon's Tale-Chapter 37-Broken Steel
I replied smirking,"i've got a fifty in my wallet that says i hit them all." hayes smiled. "all right private",he said throwing a fifty on the crate next to his m1 carbine,"fifty bucks."
Bar Jocks: Story One, Part Three
"four fifty? four seventy-five, i think, sir," he said, looking back at the rat. sarge nodded and grunted, giving the other pec a thump. "i can do five hundred, easily, private," he said. "you and me, we'll have to have a workout here."