A New World Part 2
Could it spit fire at me? could it fly 20 feet in the air and cut me down from above?! suddenly i saw it slowly lowering its weapon and-...and slowly i did the same but we keep our eyes on the other.
Dark
fire or venom.
The Missing Lynx, Part VII
It was as if the earth had simply opened up to spit fire and swallow the combatants. a yawning chasm was blown in the dirt, and an entire half of the campsite went tumbling in.
A Familiar for a Familiar
In no time i was free, and standing up found that damn weapon pointed in my face again, and the lady said, "look dragon, i don't know who you are or what the hell is going on, but if you make another move to spit fire i will nuke you scaly butt, you got
Untouchable: Part 4: Ch 40-52, App and Dedication
"well, paul's a little spit fire, you better watch yourself xander," he said. the front desk said that they could go up. when they reached the room, ken had arrived with blankets and toiletries for mr. and mrs. miller.
Five Miles
I could feel the sudden flexion of the muscles in her jaw and could only assume that she was about to literally spit fire at steven. i ran a gentle hand across the side of her cheek to placate her boiling rage. "easy, baby." i told her.
Calicode: Part 1: Chapters 1-21
"i'd say it couldn't hurt," oliver said, "but paul's a spit fire, i think xander, might explain things to jill she knows paul better than anyone." "why me, she and i are messaging some but i don't know her?"
The Treetop Inn - Chapter 7
Some water dragons can in fact spit fire. we're just not terribly adept at it. i can maybe get a flame hot and big enough to sear a steak. i can't sustain it for very long. i end up having to take a breath after only about twenty seconds or so.
Double Vision (Mavology IV)
Maverick listened with interest; rob didn't seem to spit fire like he had heard. he was well articulated, but spoke with a gruff sounding voice at times. it sounded as though his vocal cords were damaged.
The legend of a warrior; Chapter 69: Sin
She had shrieked for him to freeze, but killer had only grinned wider, so she had fired once, twice, thrice against him, terror taking over as the large pellets bounced off his thick musculature, looking like little balls of paper and saliva fired against
The Eastern Lands
The monster continued to swing and spit fire at a majestically aerobatic loki, roaring all the while. perhaps it was distracting the fox, knowing loki could free me easily otherwise.