Genetic Children-Log 14- Korm visits the Ukraine.
Korm heard a crackle on his earpiece as niel engaged it. "uh... man this is fucked up." â
Campfire Light
The camp fire gave it's last crackle, and snuffed out.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 111
Torjo said, looking into the crackling fire. "i just want to go home. i want to hug my mate and my daughter. i want to tell them i'm sorry." "sorry? is that it?" torjo nodded. "that's it." "no more war? you're just giving up?
The Convoy
The radio system crackled again, "this is shield one and shield two. stopping at designated position." the radio stopped crackling, and fell silent. the first to get out from their vehicles were sabres one through four, the truck drivers.
Ovoid: Notes from the Jaiyan Scroll III
The watch pulsed and the ear piece crackled to life, "you're about twenty kilometers away from his signal vask, go ahead and keep in the direction you're heading and be ready, there's a few renegade shadiim heading toward you"
Pilot's Dance (Otherwise Untitled)
~ "please excuse the bumpy ride, but my indicators say that all passengers are strapped in.", crackling over the intercomm as the outwardly scorched personnel carrier started to find lift and navigate its way into the more open skies
Mission Report (Otherwise Untitled)
However, the soft crackling sound in the room caught the boss' attention. sliding up out of the blankets and into a more seated position, he could only see a vague shadow of a figure hunkered in against the door to his room.
1 Down, 400 Billion to go
A small click of a switch, and a female electronic voice crackled through the ship's speakers, saying "pre-flight checks complete, releasing ship."
A Trap I Laid
Bundled muscles tensing crackling bones and marrow shifting of a shimmering soul from civilized to feral stench, sweet and sour musk from dusky black upon cremy white the plume of a foul and fine tail swishes in the sacred moonlight
Of Magic and Fur (Part 6)
The clerk pulls out a crackling blue ball which looks like it could break itself apart at any moment. he rubs the stone between his hands, creating a sparkling sound as electricity courses through it.
The Tower
Take shelter where ice crackles and fire licks the edges of existence. make your way to the tower.
Mewthree's Christmas Carol - Epilogue
Wearing a comfy robe next to the crackling fire red did all but regret having decided to retire sipping fine wine and thinking of times way back when his only regret in life was that he could not live it all again hidden from view within johto's