Crossing the Rubicon (prologue)

_- david bowie.} \*\* "you're twenty-five," duncan pointed out. "too young to be a cynic." "i don't know about that." i shook my head. "the way the world's falling apart . . ." "c'mon, that's too easy. it's also too negative.

, , , , ,

In Desperate... not so straights

His upper body collapsing on to the hard stage floor, even as that big bloody bowie knife slides back between his leg's. he felt pain again... but it was distant and muted.

, , , , ,

Rise of the Yokai - Part V

Pulling the blade free with a quick jolt, he cleaned it on the man's clothes, before pulling his bowie-knive free too, cleaning it in the same manner.

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Yours to Bear - Chapter 7

And it wouldn't do to leave bowie behind." "who's bowie?" boreas asked. "ah, that's what i was forgetting!" the brown bear said. "bowie is a fox that is having trouble with his instincts as well.

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

The bounty collecting cowboy.

Most of the time he traveled light, with a bowie knife, a .44 double-action colt, a winchester .44-40 rifle, a rain slicker, an overcoat, two blankets, and a spare shirt,socks,trousers,and underwear.

,

Down Time

I hadn't noticed, but he had been sectioning the meat from caleb's kill and was cleaning off his bowie knife now. i took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "where to begin. lets see. i was born in denver to drug dealer parents.

, , ,

Hybrid War: Chapter 3

One elevator was meant for him and the rest of the prison block team, with the exception of bowie who was their lead interrogator.

, ,

Blood, Sweat, and Diesel: Chapter 8

Did he want dad's bowie knife back? well if he did, i'd throw it in a river sooner than see him get it. my father's bowie knife is my pride and joy. its blade is 10 inches long, enough to run a 'yote clean through, not that i've tried it.

, , , , , , , , , , ,

End of Time - Session 3

After he dropped in the bowie knife, he closed it and the click of a lock echoed in the room. "pure alcohol," the wolf said as he looked in the fennec's direction. "at least as pure as i can get it. not like i can actually read a hydrometer anymore.

, , , , ,

Alphys Höek

"uh...since they photoshopped your face onto david bowie, i suppose?" alphys laughed nervously, scratching her head in confusion. "uh-huh." mettaton snickered, handing alphys a pen. "huh? w-what do you want me to do with this?!"

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Confessions of a Dragon: Chapter 5

A bowie knife i think they are called. a big nasty thing. he used it to cut off the tatter clothes mary had, torn by him in the struggles i'm sure. mary started to really struggle and he got real angry.

, , , , , , , , , ,

Shocking Pink

His walls were decorated with posters; my bloody valentine, sonic youth, david bowie, carly rae jepsen, and more besides.

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,