Shattered Freedom

Reaching beside him, greasepit grabbed his big oil gun and started to fire down at modo. unimpressed with the attempt. modo fired a grappling hook. vinnie caught a glimpse of greasepit jumping from a tipping plutarkian backhoe.

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Winter Morning

At least until modo came back from his patrol and destroyed their 'nest' by pulling away the blankets. but that's a different story.

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Colmillo Ígneo - Prólogo

De modo que, espero que os guste y, ¡gracias por leer! el próximo lunes subiré el primer capítulo de la historia. y por cierto, "colmillo ígneo" es la continuación de otra de mis historias: "garragélida".

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Shattered Freedom, Chapter Seven

She sat down modo pushed the chair in easily. "i'm alright, thank you." modo gave a nod and took his seat. "thank you for seeing me." paige said settling in as modo took charley's hand. the love between the two was more than visible. they radiated.

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Haunted HOWL-ses - Spooky October Rule 34 Story (Teaser)

He paused, realizing that neither throttle or modo were in the room with him. "throttle? modo?" he called out, hearing his own voice echo. "huh, weird. hey, hey charley, you here?"

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Decisions and Sacrfice Open

modo snarled the last member, strongest and biggest of them all waved his metal right arm. "how about we party?" the goons raised their guns and the battle begun. a battle for the print shop.

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Decisions and Sacrfice Thirteen

"uncle modo, vinnie and throttle are alive." rimfire said quickly. "alive?" modo uttered in disbelief. "after all this time? they're alive." charlene gripped modo's flesh hand, the two squeezed gently comforting each other. "their really alive?"

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Shattered Freedom, Chapter Twenty Three

modo called after the tawny's back. "you know we will." throttle called back with a wave. "he seems... i dunno... happy?" charley came up behind modo wrapping her arms around his big middle. "yeah. yeah he does. i wonder why."

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Decisions and Sacrfice Eleven

modo chuckled seeing fourby's right hand man head over from the lift. "keep the peace." fourby waved with a smile. "ride free." modo called as he climbed abourd his ride.

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Forgiven?

"_throttle, vinnie and modo;_ _i know you are probably still consider me more of a traitor then anyone else left alive on mars; but there's a side of the story you do not know. mine.

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Bring The Boys Back Home

Admittedly, modo hadn't lost as much as throttle and vinnie; but the pain was still raw in their memories.

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Decisions and Sacrfice Three

Throttle was pinned on the floor as vinnie raised his fist, only to have modo grab it in mid-strike. "easy bro!" modo grunted pulling the furious white mouse off throttle who, continued to remain clam.

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