Juryokine: Chapter Thirty Four
"no," the inventor said, leaning his head back so that the blade passed within a hairsbreadth of his neck. then, taking the spear in both hands, he swung up and over his head.
Don't Mess with Minotaur Magic [COM]
11856 words yordles © riot games atlas and commissioner - fa: dillygoat chris - fa: darknevoir original post the life of an inventor can be a thankless one.
Potential [TSR]
Were he a biologist that could've been an exciting event, but as an inventor it did literally nothing for him but ring alarm bells in his head. pleasure inundated his very form, coaxing his hands to grip either one of his pillars.
Juryokine: Chapter Thirty Six
Still, as if the terracaelum itself wanted firm closure on the matter, the master inventor's body was sucked into one of the still-spinning turbines.
Juryokine: Chapter Thirty Five
That, more than anything, was a symbol of how far the master inventor had fallen. first a soldier that had saved yasmik from invasion, then an inventor who had ushered his beloved country into a new era, and now... a genocidal maniac.
Juryokine: Chapter Three
Boam slapped him on the back hard enough to make the young inventor stagger. "good to hear it. see you at dinner!" without another word, he left in the direction of his dorm.
My Guardian Demons, Part 3 of 4
He's a bright inventor, but greedy." "so he's alive." "we've taken him to a safe place -in very pleasant company." "i suppose that pleasant is to be taken as an ironic remark?" "not at all, mr wolf.
A Trainer in Kanto - Toxic Lust
He even brought along a gift from his mother, who worked as an inventor: a one-of-a-kind prototype pokémon translator earpiece that puts the sounds of pokémon into human speech.
Kiwi-Flavored Zombie Piss
"on invisible synthesizer. . . brought back from the river of death by way of secret gypsy witchcraft. . . the inventor of alternating current and that cool-ass shockey tower thing you see in the backgrounds of every frankenstein movie. . .
Juryokine: Chapter Thirty Two
His inventor's brain had kicked in, and it was analyzing the door in a way a normal person would never be able to. the hinges were strong, yes, but there was only a single bolt keeping the door locked.
The Brazen Dragon
Phalaris strode down the short series of steps and shoved his way past the inventor, who kept his eyes to the floor. the emperor moved around the structure, tittering.
Love as Thick as Blood
Her family, consisting of a keynari father, keen-eye, who was a pervert, and an inventor; an argonian mother, slinks, who was an easygoing alchemist; rikva, her khajiit mother, easily excitable, and quite grating on the nerves.