Dodger: Continuation (14) Conclusion
Johan hadn't enough time to turn, but she did, though badly aimed. the bolt from her crossbow took yellow-eyes through his right leg and he went down with an agonized screech, inhuman and feral.
Hatchling's Delight: Mating Pleasures
After all, he had a rather bad aim. she was about to lend a paw and guide him towards her slit when his head suddenly pressed between her walls. kira gasped in delight when that hot, hardened mass of flesh spread her apart.
Trucker's Wisdom
They were so badly-aimed that even zach, who barely knew how to put gas in a car, could see how desperately this driver needed an alignment. the distinct, reedy whistle of a turbocharger reached him before the bass growl of the diesel engine did.
Furry Magic
“haha, oh yes nothing says 'living it up' then throwing up the hotdog you just ate," adam laughed out, dodging a badly aimed swipe from him.
Star Fox: Tiberium War (Chapter Two: Just Another Day at the Office)
Johnson let a primal, humorless grin grace his features as he ran for some cover as he dodged their badly aimed return fire. as he rolled into cover, he heard the same animal as before yell, "kill him already! rush him!"
Crime Does pay
Even though the shopkeeper had shot him with a badly aimed shotgun. on top of that he was pretty sure they'd be looking for the shopkeeper's son too. 'i'm going to have to lay low here for at least a week.
A Game of R&R
Cursing his bad aim, he went towards the pained shouting of the animal that attacked him, punching him. "what is yer name!" he shouted as he punched him again. "please! i'm sorry!"
A Horse's Tale
At this point the observers administered the counter measure that they had designed that they produced to eliminate the effects of the weapon, should wind or bad aim lead it to be dispersed over friendly lines.
So it Begins
Shouts came from the other five and they returned badly aimed fire. another slumped in his saddle. small puffs of dust drew closer to him as the outlaws found their range.
WOlfen - Chapter 25
"we may have bad aim, but we are not stupid. we cannot kill you yet." verik stepped forward and lifted his arm into the air. quickly concentrating, he created a bright flame surround his hand. "then what do you want?
For Every Door that Closes -- Three
Despite the close range, i still didn't trust my legendarily bad aim. with a grunt of extra effort, i thrust the four-way tire iron harder down the thing's maw and pointed the gun at the top of the back of its throat. **bang!
Babysitter Lily, Chapter 2: Cops, Robbers & Strip Search
He dodged the kick with ease since it was badly aimed because conner was still straddling her and blocking the view between them. damon growled as he sat back and glared at lily's legs. "what's wrong?"