Wanna Bet?
'sorry sarge.' i say, nodding to him. i know i outrank him now, but it doesn't feel like that.
Zootopia: Twas that dumb box!
What ear you doin sarge? playing cards! it's right there stupid!" "they're trying to flank em gid!" travis exclaimed with his stick gun. "don't tell me how to make "tack ticks" travis?" gideon snorted with a slap raised paw.
Chaos Chapter 3: Prison Break
She looked at sarge briefly, and then to volcan. "i take it sarge filled you in on the details of the breakout?" "most of it, yes."
The Night Guard: Brass Monkeys (1)
"we ain't men till you don't do nothin' but mimic the screams of that dead boy, sarge." the doberman paced deliberately, and in a combative stance toward the guard, whose tail tucked as he backed further out of the alleyway.
Just Got Off
"don't go easy on me, sarge." "i was a ranger, you damn civvy," sneered brodie, smearing the contents of a lube packet all over his protected cock.
Out the Airlock: Chapter 1
"sarge, has anyone ran scans outside and gathered trace?" sargent thomas brine is a human, and a big one at that. not big like he spent too much time on a couch, but big like he could bench press a cargo ship without breaking a sweat.
Combat Fatigue
"y...yes sarge..." "good..." i was pushed, hard, and fell onto the bed on my knees, head pressed to the unyielding mattress, hooves spread.
The Legend of Spyro: Origins_Chapter 18
"i resent that sarge!" ramirez said as he exited the vehicle. "don't tell me you didn't want to dance a little bit at some point" he said that as he moved his body in a strange way spyro found amusing. "no" sarge said dryly.
Naught Just For Sleep
With it on, chesnaught was usually bent forward a bit, and without it he seemed to stand taller, though still seeming somehow less sarge without that visible mass.
Making a Difference
"relax, sarge... kid said he didn't want the hospital. we can sit him down here and he'll be fine." romah felt the coyote to his left reach out and smack the beauceron lightly. "vete a la chingada, drew! he might have a concussion."
Ch. I: So long Sergeant Saber
"sarge. don't compliment me so hard. it's creepy. you know i'm married." sergeant saber snickers and slaps his left thigh. "i'm just messing. you are a good officer though. let's leave it at that," he yawns. "i wonder who'll take my place.
Canine Duty
"hey, sarge's coming," somebody whispered. mike looked around. was that fat joe or michael? they both had such similar voice. "somebody's in trouble. d'you think it's greg?" greg was the joker of the team. what did he do now?