Chapter 3: Life goes on

I walked slowly towards the hall like a man walking in front of a firing squad. it wasn't so bad at first, but it slowly filled up and sooner rather than later, it was heaving.

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The Raging Hounds XI: Sade Campaign Part 2: Avatars of Death

They waited, every second feeling like an hour, waiting for the door to open and for a firing squad to unleash a torrent of hot death amidst them.

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The Secret of Biosyn: Act I

"i'll face the firing squad with you, sir." for the first time in a long time, he smiled at her. straightening his tie, he left the room with theila in tow. the two rode the elevator up to the ninth floor, the very top, and headed for door i-3.

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Home Again - (End Arc One)

As soon as they hear the bell for the common meal, send the grunts in to distract them so the fire squad can light that damned thing up." "yes, sir!" humans parted as the pokèmon ran away from the psychic type.

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The Martian Fuhrer: A Furry Pulp (Old)

A firing squad? had he waited too long? had the baron decided to skip the torture and just have him shot? nothing could have prepared manstrong for what came to his door.

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The Return

Don't think of killing me, use a firing squad, my body will repair itself in less than five seconds. inject me poison, the little machines inside will get rid of it. emp me, those little critters inside me are emp proof, plus try to decapitate me...

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A Destined Meeting

He couldn't help but feel a little helpless though as he watched in silent horror as the prisoners were executed by a firing squad.

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Bloody Sunrise: Act 3

The guards and survivors readied themselves like a firing squad and then let loose full-metal death as the zombies gnashed teeth, howled, and flailed as they died in a hail of gunfire. only a few zombies made their way down opposite passages.

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Graduation

Farther down the line, a tall great dane (king) stood with his hands behind his back as though he had made his peace with being executed by firing squad. beside him stood a scrawny rat (twig), trembling visibly. someone tapped me on the shoulder.

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Into the Blue - Subjugation

Wasn't that why they hadn't decided to put him in front of the firing squad? imagine that in 2063. what next? an axe to swing off the head? the bored dog's ears perked when the door into his room opened and a black wolf entered.

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Crossroads

I shouted to the nearest firing squad, "hey you, come with me. no time to explain. what's the fastest way to the other side of the complex?"

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