Lucario's World of Pokemon; Part 5--Fun Facts!
What you may not know is that we also considered a few other names, including but not limited to riley(after mashii's dad, an idea we scrapped because we decided that there were enough riley's with the existing two), aaron(after sir aaron, a famous guardian
A Savior and a Martyr
Only scraps remained now. "that's a raccoons doing, if i ever saw it." michal sighed to himself. he pulled the ruined back out of the backpack and dumped all of the scraps onto the ground. if the animals had wanted them, they could have them.
The World We Live In: Chapter 1
Some minutes later, a pack of canine people came to the ruin, wearing scraps and cloth salvaged from any place they could find.
The Yulpa Circuit
"lix not go down without scrap! gnah!" "easy, easy! how about we cruise to the refuel dock? i need a breather an' how could i ever shoot down ya pretty muzzle, baby girl?" "skrunkles… would likes a seconds to breathes too."
Dragon's Roar Trio: Chapter 3
The orange dragon stressed as he paced around the blade ridden scrap yard that was their battle field. the orange child was pacing around the area, trying to figure out what went wrong.
Scrapiron Filtch, Chapter 1
"scrap! the train!" natasha screamed again. "i know!" scrap shouted looking back at there pursuers, who where coming up fast, smashing cars who couldn't get out of the way fast enough.
The Waystone's Call - A Solarpunk Short Story
Miles ran through the paths between the scrap piles, vaulting over long-dead robotics and crumpled appliances. the ground became uneven with metal scraps that shredded the soles of his shoes and bit into his feet.
Commons to Kings
The two commons stared defiantly not willing to just be tossed aside from the very scraps the nobility didn't even want.
Bound In Beast Flesh -- The Unlikely
#1 of bound in beast flesh: transformation rpg scraps amazingly, i felt like writing this tonight. concept writing for a text-based game i've wanted to work on for so long. "there is no sense of peace, in what i do now."
Fursecution- Part 3
One lizard hybrid was trudging through a pile of junk, occasionally picking up scraps for reasons unknown. some of the hybrids were wearing uniforms that betrayed their old lives, such as un outfits among others.
White snow and Black male
Want some scraps before lunch?" he offered with a smile. keekzee opened his eyes and turned his head in despair. "scraps!" he exclaimed but paused when he saw the human carrying the box smiling warmly at him.
Only Human (Revised) - Chapter 5
Not just trish, his mother, his sons, his mentor- the closest to a father he ever had, kelsey, his friends who would give him no end of shit if they saw him crying, his truck, even his ship was little more than a scrap heap now.