Dread and Desire
I'll not waste my axe on such a low-life as you, so here's the deal. if you do a sufficient job, you can continue your pathetic existence. but if you don't... just use your imagination."
The Demon's Labyrinth - Part 4: Complications
"lets go then, and phillip, pick up your axe dammit."
Chapter one: Arrival
His hand rested on an power axe locked at his hip. "if the brothers are indeed corrupted, i will grant them the peace they deserve." ignatius' voice sounded strangely distorted through the vox grid of his helmet.
Axe and Moss: when tragedy strikes
#6 of axe and moss this is a story that does not have a happy ending, if you don't like that please don't read, also read the tags it had been five years since my brother and i first experimented in the bathroom, it feels like such a long time has passed
King of the Orcs, Part 5
Jynzek leapt at stedon over the chest, axe raised high in a two-handed chop. it descended with an audible whistle. stedon caught the haft of the axe in both his hands. the force of the blow drove stedon to one knee, but the axe stopped.
The Army Marches
I picked up one of my personal favourite, an executioner's axe, and spun it expertly in my claws. 'it's not too late to turn back.' it had the desired effect. iago's eyes immediately grew large and he shook visibly.
World of Chaos: Chapter 8
We crashed to the ground, his axe shaft somehow finding it's way between my jaws. he held my snapping teeth just inches from his face, his badly frostbitten hand barely capable of gripping the axe shaft.
An Unexpected Drop-in: The Arrival
Hoping the dragon was still too disoriented to know anything, or notice anything, he ran to the trees to get his axe and hide.
The Lusty Labyrinth
And got an axe right in the nose. he grunted, his head smacking back into the wall, and his horns getting caught in the rock.
Recompense, Part 1 (Fixed for real)
"nay, lad," came ferce's reply as another block of wood was riven in two by his ax. the blade embedded itself deep in the stump, and the woodcutter spared a grin while he pumped the haft, working the ax free.
Dragon's Rider
The boar takes another swing at you, his heavy wood splitter axe flying left and right as you side step and maneuver out of the range of his axe. “hold still you bastard!"
The Omega promoted
Turin grunted swinging the axe into a pine tree sending bark chips flying everywhere. he kept swinging his axe and was eventually rewarded by the sound of splintering and cracking. the pine tree fell to the ground and turin wiped his brow.