Open Season Chapter 44: With This Ring
=bam= the judge cut her off with a rap of his gavel. "_madam_, this is_my_courtroom. now then, i was speaking to the happy couple. if you would please take a seat, we can get this under way," he said to mrs. badger.
Kickaha vs the Board of Education
"why don't i have a gavel? i feel like i should have a gavel to hit the table with when we end meetings." "we're a school board, not a courtroom or congress." susan replied snidely. "fair enough, but i want one anyway.
Collapse
This dragon like individual banged a large gavel for all to hear. "this assembly has been summoned due to the increasing rebel issue that we are dealing with, and that the alliance has seemingly failed to end."
First Arc: The Fallen Kings -- Chapter 5 -- Part Six (2/??) -- {Peace}
Raiji said as he slammed his gavel. "i, raiji of the kizu high court, hereby execute former high general nobuyuki nobunaga for his crimes of felony against imperial forces of shisutemu." "you're all sheep flocking to a false prophet.
Moonlight Sonata (reloaded))
To hell with a moonlight sonata, good guys come out on top, while society trembles with fear, justice returns to the people, with a hero holding the gavel.
The Arrival
The judge banged his gavel again and again. "i will not tolerate profanity in my court room!" he roared with blood shot eyes, cheeks puffing outward like a gerbil hoarding sunflower seeds.
Early Birds
_ he slams the gavel again, "uh... that's it! case dismissed! everyone go home and... and, uh... keep an eye on these two!" the court murmurs in confusion as the nest clears of citizens, leaving only cyrus and peckinpah to themselves.
Nightmare
I cried out as the gavel came down and a crash of thunder echoed waking me up from the desk in my cabin. i was in a cold sweat, the storm hadn't let up at all and i'm glad it woke me from my nightmare.
The Trial of Sylvia Clements - Coevolution 016
"but--" the garchomp slammed the gavel down on the desk with a ferocity that might have broken it. sylvia practically fell back into her seat. the ninetales buried their face in their paws.
The Art of Racing in the Human World
#1 of the art of racing in the human world "i'm ruling in favor of the plaintiff, wolfpack motorsports," called judge holder with a sharp rap from his gavel.
My Brother, My Lover
The frat president a white tiger by the name of jack was rapping the gavel on the podium again.
The Baroness, Part II
She taps the apple to her thigh like a gavel and, for some reason, that actually instills a bit of relief in you. "i think i like you, you know." "y-you do?" lilac's laced smile takes on a more sardonic edge.