My Great Big Brother - Where Wolves Dare
Death managed to score a hit, his blade bouncing off kyle's left hatchet and slicing as piece of flesh off his shoulder.
Desert Flower
With another tactic, her hatchet just barely bit in, and the whole cactus seemed to shake with each chop. the first one was done though, cut away, the end oozing green, sweet smelling sap.
To Tame an Alpha: Part 3
He wanted to get out of the public eye, wanted to wash up the weak remains of the powder inside his underwear, wanted to get that hatchet out of his tailhole. gard looked away and nodded slowly. his one of his wishes got granted right away.
Only the Bold - Tibbet
Instead, a squeaky yelp echoed in the clearing, and the hatchet she wielded (the heaviest she could carry) bit barely an inch into the practice dummy.
Deal of a Lifetime Chapter 2
Regrettably, there didn't seem to be much good pickings in the bloody hatchet that afternoon.
Gaia's Awakening: The Dragon
William's arm blurred, and the hatchet flashed through the air. there was a crunch and the cougar fell to the ground, the hatchet buried rather firmly in its skull. william blinked. he hadn't really been expecting that to work.
Sons of winter chapter 7: WhiteSpine Ravine
He threw the hatchet at the top, ready to head back to his shelter.
Tropius vs Corviknight Fight
“and we got a hatchet folks! though what does this hatchet do i wonder? we will see!” gliscor commented, anticipating what tropius would do with such a weapon. “you’re in over your head, but i won’t deny.
Ch. 60
For my part, i walked beside everyone, kept my hands free, the hatchet close, and an eye toward the shadows. at night, i tended the fire, honed the hatchet against a flat rock i'd found and carried with us.
Dark Harvest (Part 3)
Cybil grabbed the invading arm and raised her hatchet.
Zion: Light of the New Moon, Ch 3.2 Myre
Grabbing the hatchet in her arm with her now available hand, bahrla pulled it free, and, before her opponent could react, she struck it down on the wolverine's head.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 33
Banno gripped the hatchet tighter, massaging it with his numb fingers, scraping his claws over the handle. he could do it right now.