On Wings of Shadow - Chapter 1 - A matter of tradition
The damn messenger, she had forgotten about the messenger again. she turned around and started to walk towards the gate. "let's see to it then, shall we captain?"
Nestine Capabilities: Awakening Horror
As the whole scene was gradually becoming more than probable cause that these plasticity blacken blue messengers had been in fuller swing control over me, facing with a submissive white flags as my mouth was fill clogged sticky internally ‘n’
[COM-14] Any Negotiation Necessary
"so you're saying you're more of a hands on messenger, then? i could certainly put that to use, since it's so very remote up here in the mountains."
The Fox General: Triumph
The messenger stopped himself upon seeing me saunter out from behind goliath and began stammering out an apology, "g-general, i bring word from admiral philippe!" the messenger scratched at the rolled up piece of paper, failing to get a grip on it.
An Infestation in the Herd Epilogue
The town was clean, cleaner than it had ever been when the messenger showed up.
Lucario's World of Pokemon; Part Two--Religion
Don't kill the messenger. mind you, i'm not saying she's wrong...so, yeah. alright, are we done here now? \*galen looks off screen, then looks back\* okay, yeah, we're done here. so uh...
Terveta-Chapter 1: Warning (Part 4)
My messenger said it would be a few more days," he mused, stepping around the desk and bracing his rear end against the front. "the hostiles have changed their route. i expect they'll be here just under twenty-four hours."
Terveta-Chapter 1: Warning (Part 3)
The president sent a messenger to the terveta leader for a request of assistance. after the explanation of what happened, the group was deployed at a steep price to the ruler. the capital building was easy to spot.
Out of Water - Intro
As the first race she'd brought into her world of felldew, they were to be her messengers of tomorrow, her keepers of truth, her ever eager students who would never want to stop learning how to think, speak, build, grow, know right from wrong, overcome the
Chapter Two: Passion
The messenger swallowed nervously, his own shaft staining his loincloth, "an- anything else lord?" "no.
Chapter One - Morning Rush
I snag my messenger bag from the back post of my bed, pausing to remember where i'd stashed my phone. "mister everton, you have received a new message."
Flower of the Northern Front, II.
His eyes were gray with only the lightest hint of brown, and he spoke in a youthful but commanding banter, "i'm tornis, the unit's messenger.