Canimorphs: The Labyrinth

_sandman cried through the gunfire. "i'm coming! i'm coming!" desperate, bee stole a glance at the ship's systems. he but his lower lip, weighing his options.

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Newton's Cradle

The gunfire seemed to follow it, as well as the shouting. though, a good deal of the shouting was cut-off with a low grunt of impact. the gunfire was becoming far less often.

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Krystal, Rouge, Renamon and Sally 3 - From the beginnning

Krystal was lead away from the front lines, screaming and gunfire left behind. they soon reached a large gate connected to wall on each side. the wall was gigantean, scraping the sky as it stood tall and proud. "all clear.

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Krystal, Blaire and Mitch 1 - Saving Sally

We had heard some screams and gunfire but that had stopped a while ago. the deadly silence was broken as the heavy doors squealed open and a cut up bat walked out. her breathing was erratic and deep as she sheathed her daggers.

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Pheonix (Chapter 1)

I could hear could gunfire everywhere. all the sudden, just because my bird fell out of the sky, the whole mountain woke up. everything was alive! there was a ratatatatatatatat in front of me, a crack! crack-crack-crack! 

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New Found Fangs

Jack stared off into the distance, thinking, what was going on here, why had he heard what sounded like gunfire, and why the comment about the cavalry... was the city in rebellion, or plague? he shook it off whatever was going on he had to get to susan.

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The Pony in my Pocket

The gunfire had not ceased since i had fallen out of the chopper, so mason station was still going strong.

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This Forsaken World Episode 20

Heading inside, they follow the shouting and the gunfire. staying low and looking through the plate glass windows, they can see tyson leading scores of men.

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A Divide Between Us

The voices above shout as the gunfire continues. you are the sorry individual laying on the floor of the sewers, your hands clutching onto the bullet wound in your side as your blood adds a deep red color to the water below.

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The Journey's End

The bursts of gunfire came to an abrupt halt. there was no more shooting, no more wailing, no more shrieking. elliot held his breath, slowly lowering onto one knee.

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