Enraptured by a Rapist 2
Fiona felt like she was worse than the scrapyard whores, than the processors attached to pussies that you could sometimes find on the street corners, trying to build up their bodies again with little payments here and there.
Peppy's Present Problem 1
"gonna be roping that down to the scrapyard, later. wolf said that he doesn't want it, and it's better to make it disappear." "...what?" peppy whispered. "that's right. i'm the sole owner of the great fox now. fox signed it over to me.
SW: The Thundasa Crew: Droid (7)
It looked mostly like a scrapyard of ships and parts with large military units built out among it all. knot decided to join them. "this is a terrible setup," he said, "they are so unorganized. they couldn't even invade that village we just left."
Dragon's Retribution
Even anchors, if we could lift them, would be worth a bit in the scrapyard." "well...you take this side, and i'll go over to the other. between us we should rustle up some goodies," said levi.
Hot and Heavy DP:2
"just like the slow motion sequences on 'beach watch', and your back has a bigger gut than fat todd at the scrapyard." dom wasn't even paying attention, too preoccupied with balancing his immense weight with the wide swing of his bloated thighs.
The Rehabilitation of Dawn Bellwether Chapter:28
"i had to get this out of the scrapyard after old sheep for brains trashed it." val cocked her head at the wolf. vernon squirmed uncomfortably in response to the vixen's glare. the wolf raised his paws defensively.
Facilitated
The outer sector was mostly a scrapyard, discarded pieces of fuselage and other electronics.
Unbroken
**_megakat city scrapyard, mid-afternoon..._** six sat inside the swatkats secret hanger, going over his armor for the hundredth time. after his meal, the spartan had retreated to the familiarity of the workshop below. it reminded him of the usnc.
Of Gods and Devils
scrapyards were havens for more than just synths seeking solace in their misery. they were havens for many. and some did not take kindly to their quiet existence of exile and solace being interrupted by travelers.
Part III- Writing Zero's into the Liability Matrix
"you're not serious about driving this scrapyard reject down actual 'plex streets are you?" basil said as he jumped into the passenger seat and gave the coyote a worried look "hey, three out of four doors ain't bad!"
Return to Sender 2 - Saw Wood Zone
"rings maaaan, come on, you just came from dat scrapyard back there, gotta be a lotta rings down there."
Hottweilers and Doughberman Porkers
Dominic was having trouble breathing, laine weighing quite a bit from all his heavy lifting at the scrapyard.