Weekend Recreation

Tristan hurriedly runs to the shining object: a single-shot musket of a thing, at least in appearance. the reality hurts far and sends foes flying far more than the word "musket" could ever describe.

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Meteorite Slime Friend 15

A pink musket and a yellow gatling gun? did the two of you make these?" "yes we did! we were looking up more things to make and here are some of the ones we found!" "you can't just have these lying around!

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Meteorite Slime Friend 15

A pink musket and a yellow gatling gun? did the two of you make these?" "yes we did! we were looking up more things to make and here are some of the ones we found!" "you can't just have these lying around!

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Gentlemen's dispute

The deceased's luggage was scarce, a few books, changes of clothes, a saber, a musket and a bottle of liquor. the wolf took in his hand the bottle of liquor, next to cork there was a small label that said: 'my victory'.

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new life: chapter 2

There starting to get holes and second expensive last longer than cheaper shoes" "thank you so much" as i said that i hugged him "that not the only gift i got yah gets in the car because we are going to the movies and see the new movie the three musketeers

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Gam Saan (The Golden Mountain)

Now sheng's ancestors were strong and mighty warriors who could fight both with a sword, muskets, and bare-handed- and the amount of money he would be paid as a bodyguard for these miners was fixed.

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Chapter Two: Start of Something New

And there starting to get holes and second expensive last longer than cheaper shoes" " thank you so much" as i said that i hugged him " that not the only gift i got yah get in the car cause we are going to the movies and see the new movie the three musketeers

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Clock Striking

Fenryx hires his musket at the head of the thing that pings of its armor. it lunges at fen specifically but the wolf is able to get out of the way and stabs at it with his bayonet and gets a spray of oil for his efforts.

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Virtually Real Chapter 73: The Great European Desert

Rider fired his musket to no effect and in rapid succession jordan put three arrows into it. it was definitely one tough bird. i flipped my rifle to rapid fire, aimed, and squeezed the trigger.

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Tribe Chapter 8

Bark and wood flew through the air as a musket ball smashed into the trunk of a tree mere feet from where they were standing. a horn blast shook the forest, followed by another musket shot, which slapped through the leaves above the them.

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Aboard the Minotaur

The bull sighed, brow furrowing, troubled eyes following the horse as he opened the gun box and began preparing the muskets. one day soon. one day soon and he would have to put him off the ship for his own sake, even if it would break his heart.

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Tribe Chapter 6

On cue sara stepped out of the cabin next to her father holding another musket. "two shots, then we'll beat the last one of you to death." ordan replied. slate sighed, "you fucking strays are more trouble than you're bloody worth!"

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