Nuthin' but a Houn' Dog

Hissed zorg, and, "elvis get back!" i yelled and, "_hroww--wow-_ **_wow!_**" bayed elvis, ignoring orders and leaping valiantly to my defense. --the trigger. green shimmering fire-glow encased us both, elvis and i, and...

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When the stars begin to fall

"elvis. defending type 93s, bullseye, ninety." at least pinball would know where the worst of it was. "trashed one. two. got a firing solution, elvis. trashed three."

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Sweet Thames

"elvis, you covering me?" "visual, two-one." then, to her bombardier: "tag 'em just in case."

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On golden chariots

Multiple contacts; i can't sort 'em, elvis." "it's okay..."

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Far as human eye...

"now, it says here that elvis's dislikes include cats and vacuum cleaners, and her likes include being allowed on the bed and long wa -- sorry, long w-a-l-ks on the beach. elvis, anything to add?" "no, sir."

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Once, twice and again!

'elvis.'" "elvis?" the moreau grinned, then -- putting on display many very, very sharp teeth. "you're a pilot, then, mate?" "yes, ma'am. naval aviator. i fly intruders. with va-226, on the _bellau wood_."

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Roaring seaward

"i think that's a dumb idea, elvis." _probably he's right. probably they wouldn't. but maybe..._ "i could try to --" "you had your chance to run," he reminded her. "we go out together, elvis."

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The oath of the brother-in-blood

elvis, i'm going to need some cover," zippo said, on the link shared between the two intruders.

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A Spare in the Trunk: Part VII

Then again elvis is probably hiding in here too." "who's elvis?" "i'll tell you later." every time it looked like he'd found the end of a cord it trailed back into a twisted knot, impossible to trace.

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Halloween: A New Age Chapter One: Meeting the Myers

"hello elvis," michael cooed sweetly, almost too sweetly.

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Reflection of the Cat

What torture was this that played freely in elvis' head, strung around his thoughts to an unknown direction.

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Fireworks

"it was a gift from elvis, and you love it!" xander retorted, taking a seat next to his dalmatian and setting the book aside. the adventures of carly and tex could wait for now. "yeah, i do."

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