Draco's Transformation
This time, however, he got to watch as the already half formed claws stretched and lengthened outwards, easily a full inch of razor sharp bone jutting from the tips of his fingers now.
Part 12 - Nightmares Come True
"hey ... you're welcome razor. always." he said holding me as well.
The End of the SWAT Kats! Part Ten
We have to take him out, razor!" razor said nothing. "he has to die!" t-bone insisted. still, there was no reply from razor, who closed his eyes. t-bone looked back at him. "agreed...?" razor's eyes slowly opened.
Sixam’s Razor, A Christmas Tail
Sixam (c) me razor (c) my mate sixam's razor, a christmas tail \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ sixam yawned and stretched. it was christmas eve. tomorrow would be his first christmas with his mate, razor.
The Doctors of Doom, Part Nine
As razor staggered towards him, t-bone grabbed razor's wrist with his free hand. "come on!" "i am, i am!" with his free hand, razor aimed at street's face and fired mini cement slugs. "eat cement, bugface!" splat! "blaaaghhhhh!"
Night of the Were-Zoroark
Her teeth grew into razor sharp fangs as her ears grew long and pointed, eyes moving to the sides of her head as they turned crimson with slitted pupils.
The End of the SWAT Kats! Part Four
He'd much rather be flying the turbokat, and he told razor as much. "we need the turbokat for a distraction," said razor. the turbokat currently was in the lead with feral flying. and it showed, thought t-bone.
The Capture
The human said in suprise then i realised my horn wernt out and i wasnt in my dragon wolf form so i started transforming into my dragon wolf form my teeth becoming tougher and razor sharp my size trippling it felt good to be back i let out a snarl that
The End of the SWAT Kats! Part Three
T-bone and razor, unmasked, and laying immobile on the floor of their prison cell. he clenched his fists in evil glee, then froze a bit. something seemed off.
The Leaves of Fall Act 3: Something That Matters (Part 24)
Up \>mike stumbles backwards, away from the rooftop’s edge, clutching at his neck \>your eyes widen as blood spills out between his fingers \>he makes horrible, ugly gurgling sounds as he bleeds profusely through the slash across his throat \>a razor
The Doctors of Doom, Part Eight
Even though it was razor's idea, he, being bigger and stronger, moved faster in the weighted lead-lined suit.
The End of the SWAT Kats! Part Six
razor was lucky he hadn't broken his neck. he offered him his hand, which razor took, and he hauled his friend to his feet.