MY TRANSFORMERS 3 ULTIMATE EVIL EMERGES PART 10
Thankfully slag, dinobot, sludge and thunder manage to take care of them for us while we made a sharp turn to w river road.
Isolation-Excerpt 13-Force Recon
The closer we got, the more the smell of slag and burning metal filled the air. when mike and i finally rounded the corner, we were greeted by a giant, gaping hole in the wall and a stink unlike any i'd ever smelled that made sick to my stomach, again.
Bar Jocks: Story One, Part Four
"slag and black fire," huxley swore, rubbing his temples. "i am very sorry, sir," joe said. "it isn't you, moose," the bison said. "it's the fact that he might come back to cause trouble again that worries me." joe slowly sipped the brandy.
Emma (Part 2)
The bombs only slagged the side of a couple of buildings and perhaps bubbled the paint of the cars below.
After the war: An escape
The black slag. you sell out whore, switching sides half way. just because you want a bit of fat purple cock. oh i have desired you... you were a goddess in my eyes..." he slowly built up a laugh and began to run a hand down her.
Dying Soldiers
Squeeze, fire, the inner core whining as it released a super-heated, super-conducted micro-slag of sand at four times the speed of sound, giving loud pops as it discharged.
Glitches
Part of me wants to protect it... my father lost his life over that slag-heap. i just don't know..." chris got up and went to a nearby closet and opened it. rummaging through the thing she returned dragging out a huge wooden trunk.
To Dream of Darkness II - Ch 28
For a while she considered taking the night mirror, but she could re-create it easily now, and so she caused another lightning bolt to melt it into slag as well.
TRANSFORMERS: PRISON LIFE
If that sadistic fragger thought that he was going to become a slagging cop without him, then he was even crazier than he thought. a few years later...
The Zombie Apoc-Fur-Lypse, Group 4, Scene 2
Even the cheapest piece of slag we sell over at the electronics store has some kind of surge protector." "i didn't design it." james shrugged, "just read a briefing about it when argus came to town and did a security review."
TBW:IQ - Chapter Four: Industrialised Estates And Junk Yards
"you are such a little slag." shouted jeremy. "whore!" "bitch." screamed hector. "two-bit slut!" "cow bag." yelled sebastian. "you are so dead. i am going to kill you. painfully and slowly." "will you sebastian?"
April 2020 Mini-Fics [Compilation]
Blackened spots had grown around access panels and buttons, wires around the breach began to spark and melt into an indiscernible mass of slag...