“There is a disturbance that requires your expertise, Uhlan. You will proceed to Medical for deployment.” The man explained in a volume that aggravated Oberyn’s already intense migraine. With a whistle of his arid nostrils, Oberyn sucked in a breath. He swallowed a hard lump in his throat and then began to tenderly lap at his cracked lips to wet them. His stomach turned at the faint taste of alcohol that still stained his lips from the previous night. The hung-over Khanid loosed a disgruntled groan as the Commodore shifted and lifted the tone and tension in his voice to a booming command.
Etta Shattuck took cover in a haystack and prayed that God was coming to save her is a final example of willpower. Etta was a very religious nineteen years old teacher who taught in Holt County. Hours before the storm hit, she went out that morning to get her orders signed so she could get her twenty-five dollars. Soon the storm came like a desease and she was lost and confused as she struggled to find her way back home. She walked for miles and miles as the chill wind slowly wore she out. Since she was a very religious woman, all she did was prayed and asked god to save her. Sooner or later, God led her into a pile of haystack. She used the last ounce of strength she had and managed to dig a shallow hole for herself. “By the time she reached
“Yes, sir. I’ll get on it right away, sir,” says his second in command as he removed the handkerchief from around his mouth only long enough to respond to the LT and keep from vomiting.
“I’m going to need a full report on his wounds and injuries. Also, I’ll need to speak with him as soon as possible.”
‘What nonsense. A man. He comes to you. He puts a barrel to your head. He says,' he coughed, tendrils of spit hanging from his lips as he pulled a handkerchief from his pocket. Klara pushed herself deeper into her chair. When he had finished wiping his lips and stuffed the kerchief back into his trouser pocket, he continued.
Brocuse’s mouth opened and closed like a goldfish, but no words came out. His eyes darkened, sinking into
“Just calm down, it well be find.” She passed him a cup of tea, “They always have that kind of ‘conversation’ between the patient’s family members and the doctors...”
“Shaun, you know I can’t let you operate on anyone right after you’ve been in a traumatic event.” Melendez could see Shaun’s shoulders begin to tense up. “Tell you what. Go sit in the waiting room. Catch your breath an-“
" Good," the Doctor said kindly, "As you're his closest friend, I wanted to let you know that Shard is sick. We found him attempting to leave this shelter, that I have created in order to protect all of you. I have sent Shard away, for treatment. Don't worry, I have my best nurses watching over him, I will be heading his treatment personally.
It was all because of a bite. Cole Sutton had loved Bane Orion since he could remember. When he finally reached legal age he decided to go out on a limb and go after the man he wanted. The ten years that separated them didn’t matter. The fact that Bane was Cole’s oldest brother’s best friend didn’t matter. He wanted Bane and he swore Bane wanted him, too. But when things got hot and heavy, Cole loses control over his teeth and bites Bane accidentally mating Bane to him for life. And ultimately cannot be near him ever. They didn’t know the effects of the bite would be so severe. Bane’s wolf rejects Cole and wants to attack Cole at the slightest hint of his scent.
“Uhh sir, we might have a problem. The monster is now 100 feet away from us.” Another soldier said.
“I see, so if we make him feel fear, then his heart rate will speed up. So if we make him calm, it will slow down, causing him to change back. He needs serious medical care urgently and will need to be delivered to the hospital.”
“You are in a hospital. You were found in a meadow near the stream off the fire road. If you have any information on why you were there and what happened that would be extremely useful, but if you are feeling at all dizzy or unwell you can wait till later. ”
“Syon Med,” Thurrin whispered. “It's me. Thurrin Ysig. I owe you a favor and I am here to repay it.”
“What are we going to do, I mean we have to back and see what that noise was. I’m afraid that instead of creating a shield we have created a weapon”. Anton
My name is Erin Matthews. I am a freshman in college. I consider myself a good student. Throughout School from elementary all the way up to high school I maintained A’s, B’s, and C’s. I was on the honor roll when I reached my high school years. I would consider myself to be a good athlete. I worked my hardest to improve in the sports I participated in through my grade school years.