Cold as Steel (A Flexible Survival Fan Fiction) Part 2
The corpsman asked him. the marine ripped the mask off with a grunt and spat some blood onto the dirt beside him. "i think my nose is broken," he grumbled. "probably," the corpsman replied. "i tried to get you to move, didn't i?"
Cold as Steel (A Flexible Survival Fan Fiction) Part 3
The corpsman placed the paper bag of cheap food on the table and sat, placing his kevlar helmet on the bench beside him.
The Last Mission. Ch 2.
The second corpsman yells as i let her hand go and the first corpsman clears from her body. the second corpsman puts the paddles to the humanoid vixen's chest and sends the shock through her chest to her heart. gun fire erupts from inside the ship.
Independent: Chapter 4
"copy, paste, pause, loop," answered the feline corpsman. "i have those when i became a corpsman." "and since you were forcibly made into a corpsman, ya never got your unique function like a normal independent.
Ride on a Rocket... Raccoon... [Commission]
He spoke in a low tone, keeping his volume low enough so that the corpsman on the other end of the call wouldn't hear.
COLD AS STEEL... UNFINISHED FLEXIBLE SURVIVAL FAN-FIC
A navy corpsman asked as he jogged up to him. "patch this gentleman up, would ya?" the platoon leader ordered and briskly walked away. "yes sir," the corpsman replied before walking up to aston with a hastily mustered smile.
COLD AS STEEL... THE UNFINISHED FLEXIBLE SURVIVAL FAN-FIC
A navy corpsman asked as he jogged up to him. "patch this gentleman up, would ya?" the platoon leader ordered and briskly walked away. "yes sir," the corpsman replied before walking up to aston with a hastily mustered smile.
Cold As Steel (A Flexible Survival Fan Fiction) Part 1
A navy corpsman asked as he jogged up to him. "patch this gentleman up, would ya?" the platoon leader ordered and briskly walked away. "yes sir," the corpsman replied before walking up to aston with a hastily mustered smile.
Independent: Chapter 3
You know that independents are _much_ stronger than the ordinary corpsman and you’ve had at least a few years as a corpsman to back this up.” “as i recall, you’ve had some brushes with the _custodes libertatis_ before,” chimed in nero.
Torpedo Run Chapter 4
"corpsman! two marines down!" he undogged his own straps and slid down the short ladder-way into the vehicle.
Torpedo Run Chapter 15
"y-yes, corpsman, no problem...ugh..." olliver glowered at the corpsman in stubborn intractability. which immediately started breaking down when the fur, unintimidated, just stared back at him with bright yellow eyes.
Independent: Chapter 1
"corpsman bastard!" snarled the bear. "one of the advantages of being a corpsman," snickered the tabby. "access to a large variety of functions. like this one... summer!" another of those water whips lashed out and slammed hard against takoshi's chest.