War Zone
The soldier was about to pick up his dog, only to be struck by a headshot, falling on top of his beloved pet. the dog began to whine and whimper, trying to get free. it was no use, he was done.
Land of Ashes: Chapter 1
“no humanoid can survive a headshot like eylewene and mojraska had the entire army rip his flesh off." “you enjoy being a downer, ashereth? asked rakiri. “don't you have a tiny amount of hope inside you?"
Undead Ally: Part One
"headshots," dante stated flatly "are the preferred methods for dispatching them." "doesn't have to be a headshot though," meta chimed in "use any means necessary to stop the brain from sending signals to the rest of the body." "sounds easy enough."
Roll for Cleavage
Another headshot brained the next gnoll, and he kicked hard, sliding himself across the forest floor, putting two more arrows in another. by this time however the next gnoll was on him, cackling with bloodlust and raising a massive axe.
Playtime
Salem would get a perfect headshot, and the guy just kept moving. he even tried sneaking up behind the guy and giving him a conk with the butt of his rifle, but it just seemed to bounce right off.
Chapter Seven
And he'd have whipped out his dick, jacked it to hentai, then boom-headshotted to glory for the rest of the evening. now, he had his dick out.
Pred Training
"boom, another headshot!" jake cheered, his elbow striking toby's shoulder. he winced at the sting of pain, yet kept his lips pinned shut. this would pass soon enough.
Zero Hour: the Meth Lab
The other five, all foxes and wolves, i took out with single headshots with the rifle. then i breached the door to the meth lab, and immediately used my third flashbang.
My Roomie Pt. 1
headshot!!! take it bitch, eat my nade you whore." you see that 150 pound piece of fur, scales, and major case of potty mouth over there playing call of fur: modern murrfare™, yeah that's me.
The Trainer, Ch 1-2 (READ THE WARNING)
Maybe from a headshot or something. there won't be any pain and agony. - she stopped and dropped the skirt. she was there without anything but an armband and a medallion. she was beautiful. round where she should, slender where she should.
Getting it Back
Eight headshots, one middle-of-the-neck shot, and one shoulder shot. "hey jesse?" ty said, looking over the fox's shoulder at the target. "yeah, ty?" jesse asked.
Life in the Apocalypse: Chapter 1
But before he could do any more damage, his head exploded from a perfect headshot that should've happened seconds ago. i ran towards my love, knelt down and cradled her in my arms.