Shelter From The Storm.
He raised his head and scrubbed a gauntlet over the frosted visor. a huge cavern of ice extended into blackness ahead. without the onslaught of the storm the man was able to stand and totter across the worn-smooth floor of the cave.
Equine Corruptions
Eirik continued, shuddering as he watched his page undo the latches of his gauntlets. “it's palpable.
[Scrap] Curse Foxes: The Vulpemorph Affliction
(sample, canned combat dialogue) [you wind up for a punch with your gauntlet, but miss the agile beast-woman as she leaps aside!] (gauntlet miss) [the vixen leaps in and grabs for you with both arms spread wide!
Bounty Hunters
Nodding her head rachel grabbed her gauntlets and dashed out, running to the forest entrance. "pay day here we come!" she chuckled to herself, pulling on her gauntlets. - ven stopped for a minute to catch his breath.
A Mercy Laying
He lifted the egg and put it off to the side, rubbing his gauntlets together in preparation. this was going to take a while.
I deserve to exist
He cried out as he withdrew his hand from his gauntlet to rub it over his back. something hot and sticky clung to his palm as he realised he was bleeding.
Exile: Midnight Contingency
The general cried out, lashing forward with one gauntlet. two was two slow to react to the blow and could only watch as an energy blade materialised, fixed to the perunian's gauntlet. the spartan gasped as bitter pain spread from his side.
Curse of the Shieldfall: Lost and Found
Seems they're looking for the gauntlet so that they can break some kind of curse.
Bearly Legal, The Exploits of a Gladiator Polar Bear(Prey POV)
I wore chain gauntlets to protect my hand. i carried a short sword and a shield, i had some skill with each and was confident as i could be on my first match.. having no idea who i'd be up against.
A Fishy Night. (XXII)
The one soldier complained as he face-palmed, resting his head on his gauntlet before letting out a sigh. "that we do zal...that we do..." mumbled the other one in agreement as he idly slumped across the sleeping comrade beside him.
Armor Tesing
I unwound the data cable from the gauntlet and plugged it into the port on the beacon. "control, phalanx, ready to calibrate beacon, over." "copy that, standby.........................
The Trouble with Cultures
He tightened his left sleeve attaching a gauntlet on top. the gauntlet was of a black leather with silver spikes on top. underside was a mechanism that stored a blade.