Runaways: Pt. 4
"wait a sec," hatchet said, pausing from his self-grooming. "we've stopped!" "yeah," digger yawned as he peeked his little face down to get a look at hatchet.
Runaways: Pt. 6
"fuck off hatchet... or bartleby... or whatever you call yourself..." buster said as he trudged, not even looking back at the wolf. "it's hatchet..." hatchet said as he stood there, bewildered at how angry buster was.
Runaways: Pt. 5
While buster and hatchet were at the top, alone, hatchet broke the bar in half and tapped the horse on the shoulder. "thanks, buster," hatchet said as he offered the chocolate to him. he followed with a goofy smile. "hatchet..."
My Angel
He sat there for a moment after hatchet had left in thought. he knew he had done something wrong and he knew hatchet needed space. \*\*\*\*\*\* hatchet rested his cheek on the body of his squire. "i'm an idiot."
Runaways: Pt. 3
He said and then scurried up to his bed without any help from hatchet. "so what's your story, kid?" hatchet heard the badger say as the mattress supports squeaked above him.
Zion: Light of the New Moon, Bannihar Milestone 1a
My hatchet is part of who i am... and, at the moment, there's nowhere else i'd rather be than digging into that damn rotting coyote's head; my hatchet, of course, is happy to oblige.
The interview.
Any way, i had a hatchet on me at the time of which the faction didn't confiscate."\* he then pulls out a hatchet and hands it to you with a hint of happiness in his eyes\*" this hatchet helped me survive for three years...
Prologue - Interwoven
The hatchet descended. the wolf's raised arm cut in smoothly. it blocked the hyena's blow at the elbow, holding back the hatchet. he growled in the soldier's face, but the sound cut off as the hyena dropped the hatchet.
Across the rift 3
Letting go of his pistol, he pulled out his hatchet in one quick, smooth move. sean swung two handed, slamming the hatchet into its chest, the raider fell to its knees and sean swung again burying the hatchet in its neck.
The unsocial love Intro
Thomas asked "im hatchet the deen of this school" hatchet stated "well sir im kinda new can you help me around?"thomas asked firmly "why not you are thomas correct?"
Friend? (TWC ch3)
He spat curtly, pointing her to a tiny hatchet. the log yard was filled with felled trees, presumably cut down by other men to be cut to log size here. the girl picked up her hatchet and looked at it curiously.
Alkali
First, you break open the door using a hatchet you've brought along with you, and once inside, you waste no time in knocking a hole in the wall with your fist.