The Silent Rain 5 - The Shattered Prince
_ **"prefer zhe ratter opzhion bu' alright,"** said frozentongue siding up with them, **"ahll keep it buzhy."** "puck? puck, look at me!"
Buccaneers of Black Pond Chapter 1
Billy thought to himself, his focus returning to the puck. 'i think i'll shoot.' 101. 102. he turned and skated towards the church, giving the puck a few nudges.
Schande's Story-Chapter 9
He smacked the puck back at frank, and swore when he narrowly missed frank's goal. his nose was twitching now, but he continued to ignore it. schande kept smacking the puck. frank had smacked the puck straight at schande's goal.
Husband of the Week- Part 1
Or at least it would have been, if joshua puck had been prepared for doing some work around the house.
Wildstar Chronicles - Cubs of Wildstar Elementary Ch. 1
Upon the first contact with the white puck, the puck immediately changed to a red color to signify who made contact with it.
Ice Capades (HH)
I wanted to do this properly even if i planned to simply skate around and maybe shoot a few pucks.
A Midsummer Day's Dream
I know; puck isn't really a name, but it's been puck's life-task since puberty to drive mum up the walls, so i guess he simply made up a nonsense name just to spite her.
New Beginnings
"tania, i swear you think twice about giving an answer if someone asks for the time of day," puck answered with hint of exasperation in hir voice. titania closed hir mouth, and gestured for puck to continue.
How You Play The Game
Each game lasted five minutes, with the clock stopping each time a goal was made or when the "puck" left the "ice" (there is a sensor inside the puck that controls when the clock ticks down or not).
Preview - Roller Hockey Love
She caught up faster than i would've liked, but i wasn't going to give her the satisfaction of stealing the puck again.
Taking One for the Team
A quick look up-ice and he spotted the puck, an opposing defender readying to start the play from behind his own net.
Some Goalies Need Extra Padding: Chapter 1
As the skaters made their way down the ice to fire off shots at him, his long arms batted the pucks away like they were nothing but mosquitos, and his legs were like springs, propelling him side-to-side in the event a puck went out of his ample reach.