Krystal’s Magic Show

Krystal's Magic Show Note: This is my first story for the site. Enjoy! One day, Star Fox's telepathic member, Krystal Bodimead was just walking down the sidewalk in Corneria City. The team did not have any missions on that day, which meant that...

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Dragon In The Lunch Room.

hat trick. then… an actual hat, dead and crumpled beside the radiator, one i didn’t remember buying her and couldn’t picture her wearing.

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Presents

_you managed a hat trick, barton._ the comment seemed to come from some unknown

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Let's Hit The Road 6 - The Secret of Meigs Field

"whatever, it worked, we burned him and he gets dunked again, so let's hope he doesn't come back for a fucking hat trick." "dontcha mean a strike three?"

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Zootopia: First Salvo Chapter one

Score on the old hat trick judy!" judy shoulder punched him. "i should go with you! at least i could bear the brunt of their anger for you?" "you....are going to do what the doctor said!" nick replied pointing a finger in judy's face.

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Hero's Work (A2,B2,C7)

The golden gate hat trick?" reno rubbed his forehead. "is that what we're calling it now? no, but i have a lead suspect that fled town right before all the cops. she was afraid for her life.

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Project X | Prologue: Origins

He always came out with a hat-trick in case things grew too much for him anyways. no doubt he would surprise us again, for i did have faith in his abilities. he was already a great creature that we prized.

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Course Corrected (Act1, Book2, Chapter18)

I'm ready to go for a hat trick." the lead soldier advanced cautiously, keeping his weapon trained forward. "this is your last fight." "yeah?" nathan grinned. "well, i've been saving it for _you_, jackass."

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Sypher Island: God's Blade Chapter 1: Pasts and Possession

He needed more power then just a few hat tricks. he set three leg bones of a ram, one between each bowl, and set their ends together above the paper. he tied a string to the ends and hung over the paper a calligraphy brush that was filled with ink.

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Details (unabridged outtake) (B6, C16)

"good luck agent hat-trick," johann said. the block of ice turned to water, leaving a puddle on the floor. he lowered to one knee and worked his hands over it. the carpet dried instantly.

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Embers of Dawn: Chapter 25-26

Then turned his head, as roran, tail wagging, smile bright, began unstrapping weapons like a magician performing a hat trick with live wolves. “don’t worry,” the wolven said proudly. “i know where most of these came from.” another sword.

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On Defence

Maybe if we were inter-species, we'd have had the hat-trick." "d'ya know my girlfriend's an otter, kaspar?" sandor asked, glaring with a spikiness that matched his headfur. "maybe one of your shitty truth questions might've come my way if you did."

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