Journals from BCT
I cannot be losing arm wrestling to a 140 lbs guy. heh...i know i am growing physically, but it feels like my psyche is crumbling away faster for being in the army. whatever happens, unless i get deployed and die somewhere, i will make it.
High School Days Ch6: The Morning Routine
David wanted to whistle as the two jocks grinned and arm wrestled each other over the driver's door, the muscles in their arms bulging. "whoa...." david muttered, just staring at the two jocks. kyle was a hunk of a guy, it was that simple.
The Dream That Turned Real, Part 2
Dan picked himself up off the floor, dusting himself off, "okay, then, i challenge you to a..." he paused, "arm-wrestling match!" he said with a snarl. "oh, you're fuckin' on!" ryan said in a laugh.
Cold Blood 22: Aftermath
I assume you've arm-wrestled before." markus nodded. "good. you're going to arm-wrestle ..." chelm's voice faltered for a moment, as he carefully did not call dacien by name. "my brother. do your best. i will reward your best effort."
Aspire Arcadia: Chapter 3: Let the Games Begin
Cobalt and silver arm wrestled each other while titanium angrily listened to pepper tease him about yet another loss. carbon stared quietly out of the window while argon stared blankly into a violent-looking book.
[Commission] In the Heat of the Night
wrestling... and forget to lose.
Seven Years Later: Chapter 1
It had been the month i'd learned how to arm wrestle, carve, and gamble. in mothers if it involved cards then it was bad. she never had forgiven me for taking up some of the more lucrative card games known to man.
Crisis of Power, ch. 2
Her wing-arms were muscular yet still slim; apparently dragon-muscle was very strong but also compact...i was a bit scared now to think of an arm-wrestling match with her.
Just Drunk Enough...
Ryan could have had a productive night of drinking, arm wrestling, and shooting pool if he hadn't let his baser urges take command. the boy was flawless.
For Your Paws Only - Chapter 3
Their food was brought to them in the small wardroom off their quarters where they serviced the weapons, played cards and arm wrestled. the crew were all related to the captain and none of them would engage in even the most innocent conversation.
The Fox General: Across the Sea
"right, right," two-lips shot a wad of spit onto the ground, "why the hell did i agree to an arm-wrestling match with ye?"
Testing Phase: Performance
A lodge owner named adalstenn had a large and well-maintained hive, but he refused to let me study his bees and his hives unless i could best him in an arm-wrestling contest.