Life's Pains (Part 7)

Lockheart in my rear view mirror, standing in the road with the machete in his paw, staring after us.

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A Journey Begun - Chapter 1 - Into A New Skin

Now for the machete. it still lies on my table, rusty and chipped. i pick it up by the hilt with an idea already in my head and it changes right into what i wanted: a simple katana.

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The Apocalypse.

Pup grabbed me and swung his machete through the tongue, and i was left gasping on the ground as i heard a gunshot.

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Slick Run, Ep. 3

On the way, she grabbed her makeshift machete sticking out of the ground, resting it against her shoulder.

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No Light to be Seen Book 2: Chapter 1

When my right hand made for the machete that particular hand was gripped in a vice grip by a small set of jaws and sharp teeth.

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Fuckday the 13th

He raised his machete and prepared to walk out when suddenly he heard his mother's voice again. 'not yet dear, let's see what those girls are doing first.'

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Magic Ice Cream (Lynn/Anon)

He had all the energy of a crazed bushman, minus the machete. \>actually, don't discount the machete just yet. after hearing that deafening zap, all bets were off in lynn's mind. this guy was a wildcard, who knows what he had inside that truck?

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Project X (pt 6)

The machete was dripping with the strange liquid. rex stood frozen and shocked at the power of the infection and what it could do to something.

Sex and Drakes and Rock 'n Roll

In the far corner a grizzled veteran with congolese machete scars rolled his yellow eyes back and screamed in cosmic glee, frothing at the mouth, as a drake boy rode his cock with thin wails of pain. hands trapped the boy in place.

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Identity: Chapter Eighteen

He'd waited for feeley to come out, but the guy had been later than he'd expected, so mikey had actually dozed off as he crouched there in the shadows, and all he could do when feeley suddenly appeared was swing the machete in the hopes he'd make contact

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The First Onslaught WIP

He luckily diverts the machete away from one of the mines whispering "phew, too close" . once across, he beckons firefly to follow "follow my footsteps print for print," he requests.

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