Fathom's Phantoms, Ch 30: Intervention
"i assure you that i am not a killbot and support my claim with the evidence that you are, after all, still alive to hear my position on the matter." jocelyn glanced back toward helen. "a killbot? what is that, exactly?"
Purrfect Police Party
Monte cristo had already blown his load down sloppy joe's throat and was just finishing up with his tight ass which had already been stretched in preparation by killbot and his strap-on.
Elsewhere, Chapter 6: Hard Landing
._ "roger, scan the wall behind us while i keep working on the killbots. see if you can get an idea of what's on the other side." "on it." he pointed his 'tool at the inner wall and stared at his holo-display.
Elsewhere, Chapter 15
"well, let's see, we've already done weird space-time rifts, black holes, alien abductions, floating killbots, and exploding fucking planets." shakira shook her head slowly. morrison raised his tumbler.
Freelancers, Chapter Two
._ on the other hand, she and quentin were about to fight off several dozen killbots, so maybe it wasn't so bad after all. "how many batarians and vorcha do you think she's facing?"