Crusty's Carriage [Interactive Story/Noddule]
This is a collaboration between slugbones aka fa: slug , losian, and rekrith. do enjoy and please let us know what you think. <3a creaking carriage sits in the street waiting for you, the wretched driver impatiently staring down at you.
Character's Weapons
It includes different choke options which can make it surprisingly accurate when firing slugs.
The War Chapter 4: War at Sea pt3; Escape
Mal felt a slug impact at his midsection, the flak jacket absorbing the majority of the force but the shrapnel flying straight into his chin.
Mixed Loyalty
Paul slugged his way into the kitchen after a few moments, his backpack slug over one shoulder which gave him the appearance of the typical teenaged slouch, at least for the moment, while he peered at me through his slim spectacles, his whiskers moving
The Flipside
The tiger was nothing if not a pragmatic woman: she slugged him so hard in the back of the skull that his arms flopped slack in wild, strange positions on the floor. he was still breathing and wincing, but he wasn't about to throw her off anymore.
Day 44 4:23PM 1/6/2023-Chapter 15-Rescue?
"30 gauge slug at about six yards", i replied, "it looked really bad." "it's probably worse than it looks", abbie replied, "my mom was a doctor, so hopefully i picked up a thing or two from her."
The Bridge Of Cologne prt.1
He could see rhino-rifles and elephant guns discharged their energized slugs of miniature suns, while panzermanns built plies of casing and shells around their feet's.
Did We Or Didn’t We?
Hinrich wanted to clutch his head and whimper, but decided on a more manly thing of slugging out of the bathroom without washing his paws, but he did pull on his crusty boxers, if only to make walking easier.
Getting out of a Funk
James slugged him in the arm and smiled, "there's no love life to get involved in." tom decided against arguing, and followed his friend outside.
The Tail Bar and Dance
Jo sighed and turned around ready to slug whoever just gave him this drink. he was in no mood to be hit-on right now. but he didn't slug the guy. in fact, he leapt up and gave him a hug. "holy shit!! neil!" he shouted!
Click, Click, Boom, Reloaded
He set the pistol aside and picked up the magazine, as well as the box of .45 caliber slugs. he had bought fifteen, he only pulled two.
Forever Forever Forever
Not nearly as much when he was slugging around boxes for that awful woman. it was petty, but becker could buy his own fucking coffee machine. with his claw, he ran through the tape over the top of the box.