The Romance of Serpents (Illustrated)
Her looks: indescribably unique and beautiful, into a false sense of security, they could lull~" \> "you realize the futility of continuing to speak, since you just said, for this girl, mere mortal words would be too meek?
Prevues of Upcoming Attractions
It's a futile gesture; the soft red glow of the car's taillights the only thing lighting up the sour look on the wolf's scruffy muzzle now. he pushes up the left sleeve of his coat and glances at his watch. 1:12am.
So Help Me God
Cloud tried to struggle against squall's grip but it was futile. cloud never imagined squall was this strong; he seemed so helpless and weak that first night he had meet him, saved him. what was this power he possessed?
Sonic: Slave - Act I
Knuckles began to raise his head in fury towards shadow, ready to try to pounce him and attempt to take his life, no matter how futile the effort might be.
The Defender
The presence laughs at his futile attempts. it moves toward the door to his bedroom, for his family is now in the hallway beyond. when they are outside the door the abomination that was once his body crashes through it.
Revenge
His tail, which had been pressed downwards in a futile attempt to escape the biting pain of the cane, was pushed upwards willingly and he arched back into the brutality, eyes closed and lungs heaving for a proper gasp of air.
Final Wish
Osimaret just laughed at skalavis futile struggles. "you asked me to crush you, little one," his voice rumbles from far above, "so please, save your struggling and enjoy your last moments beneath my toe."
Clone Me Harder! - TEASER!
She rubbed her eye sockets with both fists, trying futilely to ease the ache that hours of staring into the microscope had lodged there.
Steele's Vengeance
But it was futile; the malamute was far too strong for him. still, balto continued to struggle beneath steele, his muscles burning as he pushed against the malamute's chest.
Shrinkray: A different beginning
I hold out my paws in a futile attempt to keep him from crushing me. my ears fill with a boom of thunder. even if i could breathe i'd have held my breath in pure terror.
Tribal Customs
She squirmed futilely in an attempt to hold back each new handful, but it was no use.
Frustration
Any action was futile. she couldn't recall feeling so helpless. but she wasn't about to admit defeat. she still had a fighter's gleam in her eye, and she had a thing or two to show this forest if it thought it would come out on top.