Bar Jocks: Story Two, Part 1
He started to riffle through the pages. "i had no idea joe would be working over there," he said as he scribbled in it. frankie smiled. "i wouldn't be surprised if he didn't expect it either," he said. "he did say that the boss hired him on the spot."
Claws of Anosmia
After a quick check up of all the rooms i quickly began riffling through the drawers, and shelves, and anywhere else likely to house a pocket watch. i ripped everything apart and even looted a few shiny goodies for myself.
D.E1 Chapter 55: The Third Offense Part V
"riffle crew; push forward!" another series of rounds were fired from an unknown location far back from their position. half a mile where these shots came from, a figure lied flat on the ground.
2500
Seizing the opportunity kuna got his riffle and started firing like mad, not even bothering to get up. "are you al, uh!"
1 - A Voice From The Other World... - Chapter VIII
She riffled through the drawer of jewelry, finding a pair of silver bracers that she liked, as well a pair of thin leather thongs with silver clasps, which she used to tie back her hair into a long ponytail.
The Ghost Shepherd - Chapter 4
A black paw reached out and riffled the whiskers of his muzzle. her black muzzle twisted into a cold smile. he couldn't take it. desperately, he attacked. \* \* \* she toppled beneath his weight.
Book V: The Tranquil Days
After the laughter quieted down, dash riffled through the bags. he moved several items from one of the bags to the others, then handed a bag with some of the stuff in it to ragnarok.
Temptation 11 - Break In
Ya come in here and start riffling through his stuff as if ya knew that he wasn't going to be here. that tells me you know where he is at this particular moment. otherwise a greenhorn like you wouldn't be riskin goin into someone's house uninvited."
Presto - Chapter 2
He riffled through the pages. "so we need to find a way to make it work without the usual hookup."
Before The All-Dark
The down around it riffled. the fat shaft trembled, making the quill dance. i wrapped my desire around that stem and gave a soft tug, backed by the power of the metal ring around my middle. the skin pulled, resisting more than the softening flesh did.
Die fightin (part 1)
I hear movement behind me and i swing around to see a riffle swing toured me from above me.
One Wrong Turn-III
Ripping the assault riffle from the injured warrior, darnethlil watched as others seemed to be swept up in the moment. two and three of his clan members would be upon one of the faceless solders, driving forth a blade and disarming them.