Decisions and Sacrfice Fourteen
Rudder asked as she entered throttles' room, carbine at throttle's bedside. "naw, it'll move soon." throttle said watching his foot. "hrm just your foot?" carbine gave a coy smile as she set up the trays. "yes dear, just my foot." throttle winked.
Shattered Freedom, Chapter Four
throttle asked completely innocent. with a sigh the female brought her arms down from the engine, pushing out from under the suv. throttle stood as she did. "throttle, it means i'm pregnant," she sighed. throttle's eyes tripled in size.
Decisions and Sacrfice Five
Rimfire spotted throttle and blurted out faster than his mind could cope. "how can that be throttle? he just went through the transporter with those stink faces!" throttle's fur started to become darker and coarser.
Shattered Freedom, Chapter Thirteen
throttle replied. "throttle," lance looked to the tan mouse he still felt protective of. "can you show .... someone the lay out?" nodding before thinking throttle agreed to. he winced.
Shattered Freedom, Chapter Seven
throttle eyed modo warily before slowly standing up. cane in tail, throttle carefully stepped over the broken and strewn furniture pieces. "sounds good." horse and a little tired throttle took modo's hand.
Decisions and Sacrfice Two
Rat-stein, mimicking as throttle said before heading towards the exit. throttle winced when the lab doors banged shut.
Shattered Freedom, Chapter Six
throttle snorted. "the only _friends_ i have are on earth." brows furrowed, paige put her hand atop throttle's. "sweety, we thought it was best you woke up amid your own kind." "you thought wrong." throttle huffed, but didn't move his hand.
Decisions and Sacrfice One
throttle snapped popping the clutch, throttle looked to modo. "take care of her." revving his bike, taking off as fast as he could towards limburger tower. "oh mama." modo said watching the exhaust fumes throttles bike left behind.
Shattered Freedom, Chapter One
throttles desperate cry escaped this clenched teeth. quietly modo sat on the side of throttles bed. "bro?" throttle whimpered. "no..." modo went to touch throttle with his real hand but stopped short.
Decisions and Sacrfice Thirteen
throttle snarled. stoker walked out of the room, unable to fathom throttle's hate towards himself. "throttle, come on, its just ....." vinnie stopped seeing those blazing eyes staring at him. "we... still bros?" he whimpered.
Decisions and Sacrfice Fifteen
'_oh sands throttle.... you weren't...'_ gasping for air throttle jumped when a hand touched his head. vinnie frowned seeing throttle's wet face, the sadness in his new eyes. "god throttle." kneeling down vinnie pulled throttle to him.
Shattered Freedom, Chapter Five
throttle said quickly pulling off his shirt.