Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Nine
hammers on chains, hammers with heads on both ends, hammers with glowing symbols to ward them against certain types of enemies. hammers were the traditional weapon of the maiam hunter, going back thousands of years in history.
Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Eight
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Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Seven
I brought the hammer down, crushing its head. thick black goop splattered across the floor, and its body jerked and shook as it deflated. i was barely paying attention, though.
Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Six
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Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Five
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Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Twelve
A chain was wrapped around her arms, fastened to a loop at the end of her hammer. claws roared at her, and she nonchalantly flung her hammer into his face again. his head didn't explode, but he did go rocketing backwards like he'd been hit by a train.
Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Eleven
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Bowsers Interrupted Bath
One of the hammer brothers said, flanked by another hammer brother and a red shelled koopa troopa. bowser huffed and scooched over slightly, adding some more room to the lava bath. "don't be too long, i was just getting comfortable."
Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Three
"waving your hammer around like a barbarian in the grand lark of all places! have you gone mad?" i looked down at splatsy, still clutched in my hand, and shrank her down to ping pong paddle form again.
Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Two
Splatsy's hammer part _poomph_-ed out like before, but i kept the handle short for quicker swings. i spun around, anticipating the next attack, but the stranger hadn't come for me.
Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter One
A flick of my wrist elongated the handle until it was as tall as i was, and the paddle _poomph_-ed outwards to become a great big wooden hammer. her name is splatsy.
The Hammer and the Sword Chapter 3 - Selection
#3 of the hammer and the sword the immediate fate of our characters is revealed, as each is assigned their role. for lieran, separated from his best friend, a special fate awaits, to be the personal sex slave of the great mare herself.