The Front Line (Warhammer 40k)
Screw watching for the enemy i'm just making sure a lictor or some other mother fucker doesn't try and make me its next meal.
The new hive
But suddenly its head flew off in a splatter of blood and i saw a lictor stood there glaring at me, my head was filled with hisses and growls which i could tell came from the lictor.
Fall of Australias >Greentext
\>lictors suddenly absconded with key personnel in their grasp. \>and the gate were opening under their own power \>too many things to be happening to be mere coincidence.
Werewolf on the Edge of the Imperial City Part 3
"are you sure it's not lictor?" i respond. "it's john lictor." he replies. "well it's nice to meet you john lictor, um, did you learn my name from the papers on my imprisonment?" i ask him. "all that is known is that you first name is victor.
Murum Aries Attigit
And his lictors are...adept, at using the fasces...." i sat on my haunches, comforted by my ram, and watched in a daze as the commander's chief lictor unbundled his fasces, releasing the rods.
Koth of the Hammer
Then a tyranid lictor jumps at me and i grab it by the throat and one of my servo arms blasts it into dust. the salamanders leave and i step out of my armor and put it into my pack. and we continue through the forest.
A simple story III : Part 8
Greg put his cell phone back in his warm jacket, briefly pulling out a burgundy passport stamped with the traditional lictor beam to avoid damaging it. fred smiled when he saw the foreign passport. " i still can't imagine you being french...