The Gates of Hell I- Reunion
Helmeted and masked furs manned the top guns, sweeping their heavy machine guns and grenade launchers left and right, searching for any sign of movement.
My High School Bully
I had to blink, i had to take off my top gun sunglasses and rub my eyes and look again before my brain finally agreed with me. "well fuck me!" i grunted to myself, my jaws tensing. "you got a place?" a rough voice husked somewhere near my left ear.
The Were-Curse, part 4
_mighty wings,_ from the top gun soundtrack. just how early was it? 6 am?
Chapter 1- New Recruits
As is a ritual among the graduates finest, we'd all made a bet with that year's top-guns, as to whether or not we'd be leading or following whatever squadron we'd join.
Covert Ops
Unless mick is going to be top gun again." russell let go of zane who fell to the ground. being the only morph on the team had its disadvantages. "fuck you russell! you watch your back, old man.
Reminiscing........Rob
It was top gun. "happy anniversary wingman." the bull beside me stirred a little before groaning again. "has it been a year already?" "yeah, the first time i met you guys. " my grin grew larger, but also a little nostalgic.
Squad Training
The top gun came to life as he took hold of the grips, keeping his head low, spinning around. it was over in seconds.
Firestorm - Ch 8: Defiance
Silver has named me top gun and authorized bastion."
Firestorm - Ch 7: Deception
"so, although you're our top gun when it comes to planning i'm sure that we will be able to hold the bastions without you for a while." more code words.
An Endless Voyage Ch 55:
His top gun, yuri is a hell of a pilot. not to mention having the firepower of that new titan class ship couldn't hurt." "i'm still working out the details, but i agree." karen said.
The Curse of the Yellow Monkey - Chapter 2 - Wheels Are Set in Motion
It was like the old west, lao assumed; someone was always trying to take out the top gun and assume their reputation. if this newcomer wanted everybody else to think that they were the perfect stalker, so be it ... as long as lao huidan got his cut.
The Farm Pt. 3
Corby announced triumphantly, slapping her pen down on the counter top. 'gun please!' 'all right, all right...' miguel muttered. he swiped the paperwork into a folder and filed it away before vanishing into the back room.