Bioweapons
A secret agent's trial of a stolen weapon succeeds beyond his greatest hopes, but cannot prevent his own capture. (4500 words) bioweapons 2011 gren drake _a secret agent's trial of a stolen weapon succeeds beyond his greatest hopes, but cannot prevent
Spirit Bound: Chapter Fifty-Four
agent hugh, i am liam smith, healer and monk. i hope to have a cordial working relationship with you." he extended his paw, agent hugh cautiously shook it.
Harmony's Warriors: Soar - Act III - 14 - O That These Hands Could So Redeem My Son!
"that we do, agent glimmer. get the boys ready. i have a feeling those pegasi i saw and those energy stats have a lot in common..." agent glimmer nodded, and got up from the chair, already barking orders.
Ferret's Five - The Big Reveal
When the other two guards went in to restrain their boss serathin moved to protect the two agents, keeping one hand on agent samson's chest while the other went back into his pocket.
Princess Elizabeth the Hedgehog's Bio
When she was taken to g.u.n hq, elizabeth started to have a huge rivalry with agent topaz. rouge went to the commander and asked that elizabeth get topaz's place as a secret agent, but after talking with the commander, elizabeth was covered in scratches.
Perry The Platypus: Doofin' Off In Public
agent p's chest heaved. his breath came heavy and ragged. with dr.
20: Out In The Open
agent grey adds. “... get into character." agent sharpe grumbles. “yes, sir..." both agents murmur.
Blue Valley Underground - Part 17 - Test
Zu-kaal, high agent of the underground." the man answered, "and yourself?" isaac almost responded, then closed his mouth. he just stared at the man, furrowing his brow. "dunk him, sligo." mr. zu-kaal muttered.
Blue Valley Underground - Part 11 - Truth
She glared at him, "you don't stand a fuckin' chance against one of those agents, much less two, or however many they have after me now. you don't realize how serious this is.
Act XXV
Once you're fully fledged agents, you'll receive your missions at the complex and you'll give your reports at the complex. i am sure jansen won't complain about this.
Passing the Flame - a Wolfie Steel short story
The agent nods, but gives no further hints. i’ve been pounding the pavement long enough. i don’t need hints. “the us mint is not in the habit of making mistakes, especially in that quantity.” i fix the agent with a knowing stare.
3:1 The Puppet Master
The bouncer, some kind of dog the agent wasn't able to identify, let out an animalistic howl of agony. crimson blood flowed openly from the gash in his paw, and down the jaw of the agent's mouth.