Dillon's torture
After some more 15 seconds cool let go of dillon, dillon fell onto the ground unconscious.
Obamon Meal 6
Asked logan still getting piggybacked by dillon. "you're right!" exclaimed dillon in a serious tone. "the paparazzi aren't here!" "maybe they're inside," suggested logan. "da'gya!" squealed dillon.
Obamon Meal 9
Before dillon could respond, zane vanished from where he stood only to reappear in front of dillon with a lightning fast punch right into his gut. it sank deep into his fat and made dillon's whole body undulate.
Obamon Meal 10
After pummeling dillon around the ring for several minutes he warped to the center of the field lightening fast and spiked dillon straight up to the ceiling where he beat him to in the blink of an eye with an aura sphere well in hand.
Anywhere
dillon says thinly to no one in particular, standing back up and sniffing the air "could be trauma from the actual impact." "time of death?" i ask, reassured by dillon confirming what i thought. "no clue. can't take their temperature.
Obamon Meal 7
Obamon and snow walked out too see their guests in and overheard the end of dillon's explanation.
He Who Slept for Forty Nights
"oh sorry his name is dillon mar," "what!? your dillon's mom!?" the fire-type balked. "you know him?" the nurse asked. "he blinded me, why do you think i have this scar," vix gestured to the faint line that traced over her right eye. "he did what!"
Phantom Chronicles Chapter 9
"di-dillon pa-patterson si-sir..." he squeaked out timidly as grandpa gave him a thoughtful but penetrating look.
A Dragon's Tale-The Star's Journey-Chapter 11-Firebase Charlie
"i want the dillon", i said, "5.56 nato with heavy chrome lined barrels." "are you sure?", x asked, "i wasn't even done." "i want the dillon", i said, "almost all of what i know about firearms is that one weapon.
Classic Rock Club Prologue
"dillon! have you unpacked yet?" my mother's voice carried with it a certain accusation, though i didn't blame her. i was often wont to shirk what i was supposed to be doing to do... well anything else, really. but this was different.
Blue Sonnet, part 1
Henderson, this is dillon- there are two men here to see you. should i send them on up?"_ the voice asked. rick nodded to himself. "yes, thank you dillon- i'm expecting them, you can send them on up."
What We Hold Dear
As i stepped out of the front door, i saw my neighbor jack dillon walking towards me. - morning thomas. i hope you had a good night's sleep! he said. - yeah, i guess i did. how's erica by the way? i hope she recovered from that nasty flu?