Window Flame
I'm seeing muskets." "do you happen to have a vat of paint to dip me in?" said the white dragon. "i'd rather be able to move quickly." "fine, but keep those shorts on," said the raccoon.
Mixed Messages
Here, a top-hatted toucan girl dressed as the monopoly man was dancing with an imperial stormtrooper; there, a group of glittery anime girls crowded around a laughing black cat who looked like a pimp musketeer with his outrageous, floppy hat and prop rapier
The Three Musketeers - Chapter 1.2
The furious crowd roared with curses, hurling garbage and stones at the gallows. The red fox hanging from the rope had stopped moving minutes ago, but that hadn't soothed their rage. As another wave of jeers erupted, I noticed a semi-liquid filth...
Chronicles of Trisha Talon - Book 1 - Chapter 3
Another boom rang out as smoke billowed from a musket rifle and a crate splintered by my hip. i ducked, kept low and ran like hell. i despised fire arms. not for their violence and assuring death, but for what they stood for.
A Bump in the Road. Chapter One.
The three musketeer back together again, heh. she was always cold in manner and tone, the only officer here who didn't seem to be as pale as a ghost.
Realms of Valeron - Chapter 8
He walked confidently down the path, a large musket rifle slung with one stony hand across his broad shoulders. roka looked at the rifle, uncertainly. "how can you even use that?" "it is hunter wepon" explained biggie, confidently.
The Bounty - Chapter 6: Hark Upon Ye' Bullets
Impulsively, crawley pulled out his musket that was hooked onto his bandolier and dove out of the cover. in a quick prayer, he could only hope that he would succeed in this saving throw.
Weekend Recreation
Tristan hurriedly runs to the shining object: a single-shot musket of a thing, at least in appearance. the reality hurts far and sends foes flying far more than the word "musket" could ever describe.
The Return to Moscow pt. 1
There he saw holding a musket a lioness wearing the parka which had become a constant in the bitterly cold winter that never ceased. "there is no need to fear.
In Darkness I Hide: A Zootopia Story - Friday: Terror to the Max - The Fifth Morning
Dumptruck drawled, butting the end of his musket into max's back due to his stalling, making him stumble forward.
Confrontation
The three musketeers. you, me and amy." "amy has shattered any possibility of us just going back to the way we were." i said getting awfully defensive again. "i'm not defending her, sam.
Virtually Real Chapter 73: The Great European Desert
Rider fired his musket to no effect and in rapid succession jordan put three arrows into it. it was definitely one tough bird. i flipped my rifle to rapid fire, aimed, and squeezed the trigger.