Fight For Love
In akkedisian culture, the weapon of highest nobility was a greatsword or greatspear, huge sweeping weapons that kept an enemy away.
Shifting Sands
Haerviu noticed njordr's interest in the greatswords. "looking to kill a horse and rider in one swing?" the smith asked jokingly. "that would be beneficial," njordr said still glancing at these blades.
Prideful Pair: Chapter Three
The big hand that normally held a greatsword motioned toward her rightful body. "you have no room to talk, did you cut my tits off?"
Leviathan 06: The Small Things
Right now alaska's looking at the dalton-maltese falcon defence-launcher au, a red and navy patterned space mech fashioned like a futuristic knight with colossal wings and rocket boosters, his giant ultra-greatsword (wielded with one robotic arm) ending with
How to Use Console Commands - Chapter 9
The multi-armed boar pulled his massive greatsword from over his shoulder, immediately causing the goblin to go on edge. he immediately swung it at payton.
Worthy
His size, strength, heavy armour, and impressive proficiency with a greatsword meant that kev was well-suited to close-quarters combat, leaving rhiroo free to support him at range.
Royal Rumble
Both of his hands sat on the pommel of a greatsword, its wavy edge shining white in the desert sun. brianne recognized the sword as a scalebuster. the weapon was designed specifically for shredding the scale and hide of dragons.
What You Deserve
He whispered evenly, the servant nodding and running off to fetch the monarch's greatsword. aldrich's eyes grew wide. "you're going to kill me _here_?" he demanded incredulously.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book VI Chapter 12
At the front was placed a row of quills and inks, their feathery tops at the ready like greatswords of preparing to charge warriors. there was also a some kind of workstation in the corner, the most dirtiest of all the furniture and décor.
Café Plaisir: October's Jaunt Chapter 8 - Tower of Tragedy
The armour stands... the weapon racks, the shelves, the chests, the bed, the wardrobes, the surfaces all... where october's bow, quiver and rapier hung, there was no longer a greatsword...
Search For A Focus III
Jack set me to the side and picked up his greatsword, hefting it with an ease that spoke to his years of experience wielding it, and charged at the monster. its mouth was agape, revealing rows of wide, blunt teeth as it let out another furious roar.
The Furry Dead Chapter XII - Forest Above, Tunnel Below
To his credit, the massive highwayfur kept grip on his greatsword, though he curled up in fetal position in the muck, grabbing at his bruised testicles. "call off your men or you're dead!"