Ivory Greentext
At the ready \>3 left \>you knew there had to be more right behind the one ivory was currently tearing into \>you didn't have time to think \>you bolted around the entrance way \>hatchet raised high \>the poor bastard around the door didn't even
In the Shadows of Kryckwood - Ch. 5 (MHO)
At the same time, kuna managed to land a solid hit with the hatchet in the other ghoul's arm, severing its weak flesh.
Fear Is The Weakness (Tame)
**" hatchet roared. "...and if several other sources say the same thing?" "that doesn't make it true." another harsh stare at the white one. "yet, you insist on constantly believing it. like a loyal pet." a halfhearted shrug from hatchet.
Event 2 - Darkness Inside
He gestured to clarence as he picked up the hatchet to toss to jim.
Deez Nuts...When your rival offers to bury the hatchet and take you to a great new bar... beware...
When your rival offers to bury the hatchet and take you to a great new bar... beware... we... when your rival offers to bury the hatchet and take you to a great new bar... beware... well the big boi's at the 'the watering hole.' sure had a good time...
Prologue: Casualties
He raised the hatchet and screamed incoherently as he charged forward, towards the figures in the doorway. as ben neared the back of the house, he heard five thunderous gunshots echoing through the wooden walls.
Divinity - Part 2: Commandment
He showed the hunters how to make what he called a "hatchet" using a large flat chipped rock and a stick bound with some rope. however he showed them how to cut wood with the stone hatchet.
Chapter 3: Jack in da Box
hatchet. "(you know, i have been veeery kind in letting you walk around my turf with very little to no 'payment', and insults in return.)"
Ragnarok - XIII
I had just time to see that all around my faceless gathered foe, with spear and sword, with hatchet and long knife, then i was in among them like a rabid dog.
The Choice: Chapter Five Quentin
I had taken the time to get my hands on a hatchet i had gotten some time back and slowly had been getting ready. i was waiting for him to turn his back to me and then i'd let him have it.
Oh Holy Night... Part I
The men bared there fangs in a toothy, sadistic grin as they each grabbed a random screwdriver, hatchet, scapel, or handsaw and neared the girl that was now chained to the table, bound and squirming as she struggled and cried.
Chapter 2... Unearthing the beast.
She had no obligations, or deadlines, so she felt no rush to finish her task. by noon, she had gotten the stallions neck, and a foreleg exposed. about a foot down, she had found need to retrieve her hatchet as well, to cut away the branches and limbs that