My Sword, My Clan 16 - His Dance of Death

Kruz stood before him with smoking flintlock, a large-handled weight held tightly by his grip with iron barrel length reminiscent of a small blunderbuss, not even blinking as the mediator screamed: "_f-foul

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[YCH-08] Booty for the New Crew 2

He was the ship's doctor, after all, and was more likely to get in the way than land a blow on a flying dragon with a pistol or even a blunderbuss. but urai was a good leader and knew better.

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Patterson and Crew: Gaming Night

Patterson really wanted to work on multiple orgasms, he thought, but he knew that he fired like a blunderbuss: everything in the chamber would blast out of the barrel hot and chaotic, and then he'd be ready for an hour of tranquilized afterglow.

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Skyworld Act 2

Windspray had a few weapons on board, including a couple of rather antiquated muskets and a blunderbuss, but when it came to blades, the albatrossgirl was limited in her selection.

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