Quake: Tales from the Arenas Eternal, chapter 1.

"sarge." a loud, booming voice said as sarge opened his eyes to see he was not on stroggos anymore. "where the fuck am i?" he asked himself as the loud booming voice returned.

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Not Like Us - Preview

When sarge stared at him, brooks barked and pointed. "over on the field. something just exploded! c'mon sarge, someone could be hurt over there!" sarge sighed as he veered hard to the left and turned the cruiser around.

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Bar Jocks: Story One, Part Three

sarge's husband smirked. "i'd be more than happy to clean up any spills he might get." a bright pink tongue snaked across his snout. moose blushed hotly.

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Doom: Rise of Evil Ch.1: Arrival.

"sarge? sarge! dammit!" angus said before leaving. he then heard hissing behind him. angus turned around and saw an ugly, pale skinned creature, of other worldly origins. angus shot this thing twice, killing it.

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Shadow of Brooklyn - Preview Ukrainian War Intro

"alright gentleman, we're on post until sarge gives the signal to meet up at the rendezvous point.

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"corporal Makee!"

"sarge!" i said getting worried now "look at my leg!" panic hit and i got that funny feeling in my gut as panic and the pain mixed. "shit" my sarge mumbled under his breath and hauled off and punched me.

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A Dragon's Tale-Chapter 37-Broken Steel

sarge is ten times the soldier you'll ever be."

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WIP

The stern looking man leaning on the road sign we just called sarge. man... it was so long i have thought about him, he died as soon as the war began. the guy with his arms draped over his service rifle was tiny, nothing tiny about him though.

World war VI

After they got to the jeeps they noticed some thing on the new york city hologram map they have a bomb sarge said well lets get going woh hover cars squawked ted i didn't sign up for this oh really sarge boomed there's a signup  

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Through the Looking Glass: Chapter 12

** * * * **den könig sah ich, mit dem sarge fuhr er, im bauernwams. sein streitroß, das oft zum sieg ihn getragen, zog den sarg.** around half an hour had passed.

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The Laputan Factor 02

He had been, still was, and would always be called "sarge." his command of respect didn't rely on mere rank.

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Zero Point: Chapter 1- At What Cost?

"i'm chill, sarge. i'll owe you a beer before all this is done." he responded with a grin, clapping a massive hand on his commander's shoulder.

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