First Battle
Soon his body was engulfed in flames that did not burn him, he rocketed forward like a comet just as shal reached shika and slammed his fist into shal's face sending the slaver bear into the nearest building.
Calin Regining the Edge
But the smugglers and the slavers wouldn't pull any shots, and the government forces just wanted him and his crew mates dead.
Pixel Shift - Chapter 3
"i'd like very much to destroy that program, there didn't used to be slavers here, it used to be safe here for lithians." zora said, annoyance glittered in his eyes. "yeah, i bet it was nice." lilly replied, falling back onto the bed.
Anthropia: The Back Story
#5 of anthropia adventures what exactly happened in anthropia's history to create such a cut throat society of cannibals and slavers? **anthropia setting:** the exact date of when it happened has long since been lost to history.
Reaper Graesham Campaign: Prelude
I had tasted love... and i would not die a slave... even if the slaver was my own father. i took a deep breath... luke's scent still lingered in the air. i smiled... and lifted my muzzle to the sky, spreading my arms wide.
Neroindra -- Prologue
The equine slavers frowned upon feline young, and often slaughtered litters at a time, infront of their parents... to continue...
Playing Pretend
Behind them there were four smaller groups building up, and as the slavers worked their way through the crew they would gesture sharply which sub-group to hustle to.
Alcatraz-Character Bios V2
slavers called the gra's local militia and we responded, thinking it was just bandits (so... we keeping that one off the books?) but got more than we bargained for. eventually found out what was going on, arrested the slavers and freed captives.
Part 2: His Bloody Face
_'you were taken by dres slavers when you were young?_' the argonian nodded to the question. he sat down at the small table and took a sip from his goblet. _'did you ever return to your home?'
Be Careful Where You Take A Rest
So these thugs were probably either slavers, hunting on a lonely trail instead of on a well travelled road, or some pack of green amateurs. currently, she was leaning toward green.
The Black Horse
And he's slavering for my blood. on and on and on: the land opens up into a field and, suddenly, i am out of the claws and jaws of the woods, leaving behind what is more discernible as trees, just trees.
The Winter Wasteland: Bl1zzard
Ron felt her ears twitch at the mention of the word 'slavers'. "...whaddya mean slavers?" she asked.