Protecting the Line, Draft 1, CH 32

"stop trying to be funny, arnold," adam said. "you already have enough to do." "and who did you bring?" arnold said, ignoring his brother. "i only recognize the badger." i did the introductions, finishing with the tiger.

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Knothole High: Playing Smart

I figure the reason i woke up in your house_ naked_was because of something that... that arnold did..."_ "arnold? who's arnold?" _"he's me... he's who i'm turning into. just... just trust me on this okay? don't hang up. please?"

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Yule Ski Lust

arnold is still in the chamber as freya comes out of her reverie and pouts as she looks for kodyax. bold as he pleases, arnold fondles freya's tits as he realizes the situation and gets somewhat aroused himself.

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chapter 9: the best revenge is to live well

arnold fell to the floor "redemption" then he moved no more "he's dead" muttered jenna checking his pulse.

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First Impressions Chapter 20

arnold paused as each blow fell on lance's bowed head.

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Junior Year: The Trial

arnold screamed from his seat. he stood and glared at chase. "you little murderer! you killed him and you're getting away? this is an outrage." an overwhelming amount of agreement sounded behind him. how the hell did arnold find out?

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Earth's New Master's Part 13 Fade to Black

This is the day i'm gonna get arnold." fenrir said to the other pups. "come on fenrir, no one ever beats arnold at war games. in fact no one ever beats arnold at anything!" odo chided back at him.

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Which Way To Tallahassee?

Bert hands the coyote the portrait arnold drew of him. "nice job," the wolf says. "but you kind of exaggerated my eyes and muzzle a little bit." "sorry," arnold says. "drawing lupines isn't exactly my strongest forte."

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Chapter Six

The round ended with lindsay winning taking bette darrin into the lead however arnold darrin was not far behind and by round five the game was tied.

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BloodWolf

Bloodwolf rushed out of the appartment and down the stairs, passing arnold as he did so. "gotta go,see you later". "goodluck"! arnold called out as bloodwolf raced down the stairs, out the door and onto his motorcycle.

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One Too Many Races

"if you go at the recommended 150 mph, you should be able to make it there in exactly a minute," arnold calculates. "got it. thanks, my friend." bert starts his kart and drives off.

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