Home Sweet Home

Doing the raids i mean." i ask him. "why would you stop drake, you're the best raid leader we've ever had! i mean you haven't led them astray yet." he replies, looking slightly confused. "it's not that, it's ,well, i want to settle down, ya know?"

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Don't Judge a Book by It's Cover

Sets of ears hung from lanyards sewn into his leather armor, and fresh from this raid, a few heads on his belt, locked in silent frozen screams.

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Part 3: Out of The Frying Pan...

"by the way, why was he at the raid and how did he get all this? we abandoned the raid after the suits showed themselves." the other tiger questions. "that would be better answered by him. i, for one, would like to hear this story."

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A Dog in Blue: Too Little Too Late

I do not want to watch the cops raid my favorite bar. fuck, i don't want to raid my favorite bar."" "is that what this would come down to?" nathan asked, 'raids? we have the constitution on our side.

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Collars and Callories 03

The raid leader commenced another ready check, and the group jumped into the battle fully warmed up.

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Taken by the Amazons Ch.2

The raid leader glanced over at daniel. "what did you do?" "erm, horsegroom, raid leader." daniel said. she looked down at herself, her cock slowly extending, the blunt head and piercings clearly visible through the thin leather.

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Overdue

As they arrived nearby the house they were raiding, the three got out a couple houses down and ran it to the house.

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Ode to the Pirate Queen Jezebel

Her edge on sea slipped, though, each raid was more of a chore and her crew started getting hurt. it was not a raid that got her into real trouble, though; in a coincidence of fate, a tellerund storm sank the _daring_.

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THE FRONT

At basic training the instructors had told the recruits, scott among them, about german raiding tactics. if you were raiding you made no noise at all, no gunshots or mill's bomb blasts to tell the enemy where you were.

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Gnoll Brigand: Prologue VI

"i would like to know your story, following the raid."

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A Destined Meeting

"how did... you were caught in that raid weren't you?" she asked solemnly as she kissed him on the cheek. "raid... what raid?" michael answered, "no! no raid ever took place where i was!"

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