The Volunteer Maiden, Chapter Eight
She pulled out a cream roll for herself and pushed the crate towards the dragon. "it is tribute from a loyal subject." galvarys buried most of his muzzle in the crate.
Chapter 3: The Great Escape
It held hundreds of crates on its deck already, as its crew tried loading them in the bowels of the vessel as fast as they could.
Soldiers without Flaws
The yell of the husky made liam vault over the crates and sprint to the nearest covered spot, shooting at the crates to keep the mammals at bay.
N'zaar Plains: Chapter Six: Surprise Surprise.
Vex rolls his eyes, picking up the crate with the most of his strength and carries it a few yards before bending over to rest, two strong paws grip his hips and pull vex in and dry humps him from behind.
Voretober 2nd - "Cage"
_ frosty decided to go for a more efficient approach to removing jag from his crate _and_ perhaps get lunch at the same time.
Deep Space: Chapter one - The U.N.E
Bodies, crates. then darkness again. a crowd of black-clad armed thugs transported crates and sacks from one ship to another, and when they were done they left, darkness...
An Evertech Tale Chapter 15
"a shame~" aurich crawled out of the crate and took his place on the bed. splicer got in the crate. the next double agent movie begun, it was a long running series of films.
Lee's Religion // Ch 2.1
As he loaded the crates in he heard the house's door open. he turned to look and smiled at cassandra, and then noticed a few kids behind her.
Welcome to Equestria chapter 7
crate? that's derpy's boss!" she exclaimed. "really now?" i asked. "yeah, and there she is!" as she pointed to a dark green unicorn with an orange crate as a cutie mark. "hi, you must be ms. crate. nice to meet you." i said holding out a hoof.
Enemy of my Enemy, Chapter 5
Starscream shoved the crate through the bridge and turned to grab the crates holding the parts for arcee and bulkhead. bee sent bulkhead through and turned back to optimus. "hurry. i'll be right behind you."
Tales of Mulgore - Chapter 5: One night at Ratchet
Reaching my hand into my backpack i grabbed the small crate and placed it over a small table in front of us.
The Feeling is Mutual
Zanrith found himself rubbing his hands together as he watched crate after crate come in, until finally... ...the delivery crew left, zanrith waving them off while he leaned against the two crates.