Tales from a Forsaken Land
He would beat jonas to a bloody pulp. but that wasn't enough. because the panther had a weapon. a switchblade. he pulled it out and flicked it open, smiling at jonas. "you really shouldn't have done that, kid." jonas didn't see the knife.
A New Life (Part 3)
Or else you would have ended up as nothing but pulp inside it's stomach, hah!" she grinned at brande. silence enveloped the room as she sat, peering at the young minotaur. the elder seemed to be lost in thought.
Young Love - Chapter 16
"if you try anything on scott, i won't care about the technicalities; him and i will reduce you to a red pulp. "and if you ever . . . lay a paw on jason, or my son ever again . . .
The Blood Mile
It wasn't long before my back had been beaten to a bloody pulp. droplets of blood were crawling down my sides and dropping off as i ran. i'd made it almost one hundred yards when suddenly the size of the clubs changed noticeably.
Dry Eyes, Cold Hearts (Ch. 6)
He found a wolf, beat him to a bloody pulp, then offered a deal. join him, fight with him, and they would conquer the surrounding area. join him or die. he helped his opponent heal, and they set off to repeat the process.
List Of Ten The Werewolf Edition
Catching the pale figure from behind in a fierce embrace there came a stomach turning crack the struggling man fell limp and was then ripped limb for limb and beaten to a pulp with his severed arms and legs.
Why Me? Chapter 1 - The Beginning of the End
The first thing that challenges me to a fight because i'm a tyranitar is going to beat me to a pulp!" i say as my tears start to flow again. she hugs me and says "you can come with me, i'll protect you."
Wolves' Legacy 3: Chapter 1
Since his fight with the hellhound that beaten him into pulp, rhynsa had trouble recovering. many of the bones he has are fractured and can't be healed as easily as a broken bone.
Rough Riders
He knew marco could just as easily beat him to a pulp, and he still stood up for me. in that moment, i loved him even more. marco said nothing. the silence was worse then anything he could have said at that point.
Vivi, Da Hip-Heay, Defiantly Healthy Dhole(look it up)
The hardcore, gimp-in-pulp-fiction kinda shit. mainly just to see if he's limber enough, hardy enough and just plain buff enuff to houdini his way out.
Reaching for the Stars - Chapter 05: Provincial Conference
Before he was punched into pulp, the grey wolf quickly apologised again, took his cup of tea, and run from there. he just saved his own life, yet for another time. now, where could he find a plate for the biscuits? he gazed over the hallway.
By Paw and Claw
Not squashed, not squeezed, not _massaged_ into pulp, but cut to ribbons like living linguine. now though, that was exactly what serling found himself experiencing.