Death's Blood Ch. Twelve: To Vanquish Madness
I draw my left khopesh and thrust through a gap in the bars, which should have been plunged into his mid-section, but he quickly backs up, chuckling. "so, now y-want t-kill me? too bad. i may be in a cage, but you haven't the key." i sheathe my khopesh.
The Furry Dead (Medieval Style) Part II - Chapter 3 - The Lion Tree, and The Walker in Winter
He whirled, horse spinning, and drew his khopesh with a brutal yank as a dozen other swords and axes whipped free of their sheathes.
Death's Blood Ch. Eight: The Burdens We Carry
Shortly after watching that horrible scene, kumhep goes to retrieve his shroud, belt, and khopesh. however, he still wears only his loincloth on the next day, which he declares to the family is his last.
Fates Chosen 1- Fateful Meetings
I let go of my khopesh and brought my hand to my mouth in surprise of the words that slipped out. how did i know her name? more importantly how did she know mine?
A Life In Chains: Chapter Four
"well, i've used a rusted old khopesh to cut grain with on my father's farm... before he sold me for food." i replied sullenly. bastille grunted, not much of a response; he was more focused on pawing through the array of wooden swords and daggers.
Death's Blood Ch. Seven: The Hunter's Heart
I draw my left khopesh with my left hand and pin him to the wall with my right hand, keeping his arm against his chest as well, and he struggles as i have my khopesh pressed against his throat. i tell him coldly, "you must be samuels's agent, pineton."
The Gurdian Chapter One
A gladiatrix said as she sharpened her khopesh against a whetstone, tybalt rolled his eyes as he put his weapon in its rack and went to get a drink of water from a well situated in the middle of the bloodworks.
Spirit of Vengeance
**Spirit of Vengeance** Written By: Skabaard He walked. He walked because he had nowhere to go. He walked because he had somewhere to be; he just didn't know where it would be until he could walk no more. The unrelenting, desert sun...
Pathfinder Ch 5
The light weakened the zombies, slowing them even more than they already were and leaving hadi ample opportunity to cleave through them using his khopesh.
Death's Blood Ch. Two: Catching Up
“then why did you bring your khopeshes?" themba inquires. he is right to. my visit is not for a fight; not even a spar. i state, “yeh make a valid argument." he bares his teeth as a grin and quietly motions for me to follow him.
Death's Blood Ch. Three: A Friendly Contract
I kick the one to my left, swinging my right khopesh upward, tearing that weasel's shirt and flesh. i dash toward the two still standing and force their arms aside as they have their pistols out but pull my khopeshes and then slash their throats.
Wolves' Legacy 3: Chapter 3
The khopesh (as anubis said) had inscription written in a hellhound language, but was not engraved normally. instead, it was written in a form of writing based on touch that a blind person like anubis could read.