The Chronicles of Tidaka Chapter Four: Contact, The Battle Begins!
I am rubrum mortis the unstopable red death! i screamed as the glass broke. i tore the pilot's chest open enjoying the sound of rips breaking i then gaged him with his heart and strangled him with his intestine.
Virgin Nymphomaniac Chronicles #2: Introducing Mortimer
"that makes you morty, then." after we were seated, i replied, "please, call me mortimer. only my friends call me morty... and i really wish they would stop." there was an awkward silence as we both went deadpan.
Cleanup
Rigor mortis seems to be in full effect though, so..." he tried unballing the fist the arm was making, but couldn't unclench it. "so yeah this is going to be uncomfortable."
Twice Bitten, One Guy
It was as it her body had sudden undergone rigor mortis. well, that part of her anyway. she was as stiff inside as i was. then with a snarl, she let loose and slammed my body into hers. it was like hitting brick wall.
Is This What You Wanted?
He made sure the cock was nice and slick, stiff like rigor mortis and not likely to falter on its way in.
Falling Apart: Chapter 3 Aside- Altair's Thoughts
Lor became a courier for the trans-regional postal service, and was on route to deliver giratina's mask to morty of ecruteak, but ended up getting attacked. vee saved her, secured the mask, and had a nice chat. it's good to see them getting along.
Standing O
Fib cleared his throat and said, "like morty suggested, being a meteorologist is a public service itself, y'know? so this is fitting. a lot of people don't know how to properly shovel snow!
A Saturday Together
Together they watched rick and morty and began a relaxing evening together. the triplets shifted themselves every few minutes or so as even they seemed contempt with the day. "that was a wonderful outing, azria. i really did love it," lilith spoke up.
Golem vs. Primals - Part 3 - Hound
It wasn't long before the body stopped moving entirely, entering the same otherworldly rigor mortis that had stricken unit d's earlier foes.
Protecting the Line, Draft 1, CH 18
"mister mortis," he greeted the pangolin when he answered, "i can't make this an official job, but i would appreciate it if you discretely peeked into carinal of marbury's death.
Protecting the Line, Draft 1, CH 14
This one from agent mortis. 'any news on the reports from san francisco? still haven't received any updates.' he placed the call. "special agent in charge auerbach speaking," came the tired response. "azrael, this is zikabar."
Encased and Changed
On one hand, it keeps my body supple and responsive, preventing any signs of decay or rigor mortis. on the other hand, it's a constant reminder of my predicament, an ever-present craving that can never truly be satiated.