Willful Confinement
No nightsticks, there is no need. the man, a fox, is carrying a clipboard he meticulously looks over, eyeing the poodle throughout. she tries to speak up but the woman, a bear, holds her palm out to signal that she’s to remain silent.
An Overpowering Ring 2
It looked like a nightstick, as a matter of fact, something that a cop would carry around. it was completely black, had a rubber-topped end, and it was probably about a foot long.
Zendao Bios (unfinished novel idea)
Name: raiden "ray" ikazuchi species: ban'ei horse sex: male age: 19 date of birth: 8th moonfall, twelfth season, year of the horse, 1846 weapon: tonfa employment: oniwabanshu element: thunder bio: in a world of uncertainty
EROTIC TALES OF CYBERTON: Volume 1
Asked the other officer as he held his nightstick in one hand and tapped against the other, with a sleazy grin on his face.** **"well...perhaps this will tell you" said ironhide as he bent down and engulfed red alert's fat spike.** **"ohhhhh...p-primus..
RockJaws: We Fucked the Law...and Won
I know i said or alluded to exploring more of the rockjaws bandmembers in these stories, and i do have stories written involving the other members, but i really wanted to get this little sequel to 'nightstick patrol' out of the way, since conner and connie
Nightcore
Ranks of riot police in crash helmets and gas masks beat nightsticks against their black, bulletproof shields. i turned the news off after a couple of minutes, started pacing, kept on drinking until the room began to spin.
A New Life a New body V2 Consequnces
Grinning i brought out my tonfa and turned on the battery pack, "this might cross a few wires, but now you'll see what the true divider between us is."
The New Inmate
One of them, an overweight cougar, already had his paw on the hilt of his nightstick, before there was finally movement. a slinky rottweiler emerged, dressed in ill-fitting jeans and a disreputable jacket.
Firefox Chapter 02
He took out a chrome nightstick and banged the bars. "you. gray bitch," he said, pointing the club at silverfox. "who made that noise?" "i made the noise, sir," technofox said. "i'm sorry, sir. i was trying to keep --" he ignored her.
A Dog In Blue: Cracking the Case
He had the gun sure, but didn’t have the balls to use it as freely as he used his nightstick. “okay,” james sighed, “you’re in charge travis. let’s make this quick yeah? i don’t really like this neighborhood.”
For Better or For Worse chapter 7
I kicked open a door, my eyes dead set on a guard who ran at me with a nightstick.
Pleasure Doom
He dons an armored duster before stopping by the commissary for a sausage, egg and cheese pancake sandwich before going to claim a sleek hand cannon and a specially altered nightstick that will shock any poor bastard the lupursyn hits with it.