Shattered Freedom, Chapter Eight
"and holding more martian mice then the populations of mars." "wonderful." vinnie huffed.
Forgiven?
I thought the martian mice army would take me in and give me a second chance at beginning my life again. they didn't. instead they turned their guns on me and nearly killed me. i fled; cold, scared and alone. no-one wanted me.
The Choices we Make
Gray just nodded and could only barely contain his rage as he saw the martian's triumphant grin.
Emoji Arithmetic
As they vaporized on their way down to the surface they would release the gasses and the water vapor into the warming martian atmosphere and begin to thicken it up.
My Top 50 Songs List
My balls (alternative rock cover) by your favorite martian 28. gasoline by audioslave 29. sharp dressed man by zz top 30. sweet dreams (are made of this) by marilyn manson --------------------------tier 4------------------------------------ 31.
And thus the Tower Babel Fell, Part 1/3
Black with hate, ignore the questing eyes of leland, his eyes are back on martian land, dead, dead from the war. \* forward, into your life, my dear your works they fill my heart with fear. the thoughts of father's dread.
Decisions and Sacrfice Twelve
Twitch asked the brindle rat who tried to ride a martian mouse a.i., tried and failed. "it had to make a fast supply run to saturn. they'll be back in the next week or so." "saturn isn't that far." twitch commented his curiosity peeked.
Dragons of Science - Part 3
Likely the various construction zones that dotted the martian surface.
The Apocalyptic Matchmaker
Then the reporter began to describe the five martian tripod machines crossing the hudson and land on manhattan island. the picture he painted was vivid.
8/8 Vignettes
martian, by the antennae perking from the neatly cropped hair. and boots, by the thick black leather that hugged up the martian's calves, bloused into by sturdy jeans.
God of War Part I: Phobos, the Panic
He was used to martian surface gravity, or microgravity in his shifts on phobos station.
I'll Have a Blue (Balled) Christmas Without You (NC 17 BMfM fanfic)
The two martian mice began to sixty-nine, and throttle made sure that vinnie got a tasty breakfast of fresh 'protein shake' before the fucking began in earnest... throttle came to with a start. gods, he had it ba-aaad.