John grabbed tracer's outstretched arm and allowed tracer to pull him to his feet. tracer collected the weapons and put them back on the table.
"your suit will do the scanning procedure for any weapon you pick up.
Arctic Fox, Battle, Chakat universe, Character Development, Coyote, How Legends are Made, Human, No-Yiff, Plot Development, Raccoon, Story Progression, Story Series, Vixen, War, Wolf
She watched the backs of the soldiers, tracer and tyler easily discernible from the rest in their bulky power armour, as they breached the door nearest to the helicopter with practised ease.
Battle, Bear, Chakat universe, Character Development, Coyote, Fox, Gun, How Legends are Made, Human, No-Yiff, Plot Development, Raccoon, Romance, Story Progression, Story Series, Vixen, Wolf
tracer replied. he went straight to work establishing communications.
"i can still shoot, gunny," i protested orders.
"the fuck you can. you can barely walk."
"i can shoot from the prone."
Blood, Male, Marine Corps, Military, Starfox, combat
tracer sr died over thirty years ago, when james was just a little leveret. in fact mrs. tracer passed the same night. a hit and run. the cops figure it was a drunk driver, but never found them.
Bat, Corruption, Crime Drama, Emotional, Mystery, Rabbit
Clifford thought to himself, but more tracers flew near him. "i better not, that aircraft was a deadly aircraft and it was listed at number one of deadly fighters." more tracers flew close to the canopy.
Adventure, Fanfiction, Human, M/F, Vixen, War
My eyes flitted left, following the tracer. but before i found the shooter, i already knew who had fired.
"sarge! what the fuck!" i cried, my eyes connecting the tracer with boone's muzzle.
Action, Alien, First Person, Halo, Human, Humor, Jackal, M/F, Riding, Vaginal