A Breeder's Story parts 1-6
One by one, i checked that the terminals noted there were no pokemon inside then had both angel and arcanine melt them to slag.
Wolf's Recruit
He stepped over the cooled lump of slag without stopping to look at it. wolf kicked it curiously as he followed in fox's wake. "desmond, are you all right?" lars put the blaster in fox's face.
Another Type of Alien: Book 2, Chapter 36 “X and Y” excerpt: Version 2
Besides, after all the slag with zod, then mech, then mongul? i've fragging_ **earned** _this! yes i'm in the wrong body, but right now, i don't give a flying fuck! i'll take_ **whatever** _i can get_ **whenever** _i can get it!'
Meeting your hero, a Saphira and Fírnen story
The rock started to glow red and then white before it turned into slag and was slung across the clearing. clamping her jaws shut she let out a grunt.
Illusion of Reality Chap 2
"i am not a piece a slag, you runt of the litter" the child said. anthony ignored all this, as toshi was always getting into fights with other kids, mostly the dwarven ones.
The Lost Arrow ch1, Zakkaision
What the slag is it?" asking her before thinking to phrase it better. "yup, i found it on our first few scans of the planet and immediately fell in love with it.
Chapter 60: The Spelunkers.
Typhlosion, mist already enveloping his body as he touched a paw to the tiles before him, sending a crackling sheet of ice outwards to encase first the tiles beneath, then to creep up the walls on all sides to harden the molten rock above into a dark, slagged
The Chase
Now... now i lay here, black-limbed and cold inside, a disgusting patchwork of once-living fur and dark, unnatural cosmic slag. the hunger has overtaken me.
Scales and Scars Chapter 2
As part of his morning routine, marcus cleared any slag from the table and smoothed out any bumps. he then prepared his welder, which included reshaping the tungsten rod and a double-check of the gas lines.
Accidentally Infinite
"and you promise this stuff isn't going to melt me into slag or make me explode or something?" he asked after taking a deep breath, clearly trying to work up his courage. "100% money back guarantee!" andrew replied confidently.
Tempest, and His Sexual Struggles
_ he did his best not to burn the prisoner as he melted the chains to slag, all the while trying not to gag on the acrid sting starting to fill his throat. "hey, don't worry, i'm here to get you out!"
The Patchwork Soldier Part VIII
"well i'll be slagged: a combat homoform. weren't those banned by the new geneva convention?" "yes, yes they were." i growled.