Blowback
"go to, go to, you artful dodger," benedict grinned. "say on, say on!"
Decisions and Sacrfice Eleven
"it's been sitting here for almost a year according to dodger." turning around ma'ze spotted the young rat. "who are you?" "twitch." the youth muttered dragging his foot on the ground in front of him. "a new techniction?"
The Space Bimbo 14: A Hero
Parties and duty-dodgers." "i'll follow from the sky, if you like." "nah. you go and get yourself to one of the parties. you'll want to get as relaxed as you can before tomorrow.
Squad Goals - Ch08
"roger dodger, sho. i'll shut everyone up and leave ya to it. you'll hear from me when we have somethin'." the hyena ended the call and sat back, then found herself on the floor when the central support of her chair snapped.
Rogue Wind - The Mercenary
Toby was a thief and a draft dodger, the latter alone was bad enough to make him face capital punishment. toby's ears perked up as he heard the wooden door upstairs open and two voices which thankfully for him didn't belong to either of his parents.
White Elephant
"i didn't fight the commies in bumblefuck korea to be mouthed off to by some draft dodger." "i didn-" i began to reply to the accusation before i was swiftly interrupted. "i told you to keep it shut, son."
Suppressing Fire! - Chapter 3
Pray tell, who was skilled enough to wound the invincible 'bullet dodger'?" miranda employed an old delaying tactic, boasting. "i faced a whole garrison of league shock troops and gunned them down in cold blood.
Instincts of Justice Chapter 11: Stirring the Darkness
The one that owned the drowned dodger was shaking in slight fear while the marten that owned the fiery fist was calm and collected.
Strange Visitor
"roger dodger." samantha clicked her tongue, and the walkie-talkie before they'd even walked out the door. "so, you want the east side or the north side this time?" the door creaked a bit as he pulled it open.
Bone King
He saw wayward duck, midget molester, jammy dodger and glass jaw's ids move in towards the enemy markers, rubber chicken at their centre. the tank lurched as marty sped up.
Party Favor
A sharp laugh, "told ya we needed the draft dodgers." the male in front of her snorted, "hardy har..." becky gasped as his hand dove under her skirt and felt. "jeez, when did you last go off, ham?" she cold hear the smirked, "earlier."
Redefining Status
"dressed in naught but skins of what i surmise to be goats, these two wraith-like kangaroo dodgers started excitedly muttering at us in some unknown language, that sounded much like gibberish, or what mr. crellinsby sounds like after a scotch or three.