The Spotters

The spotter smiled. "yeah. i mean it's triple whatever you can lift, so it isn't like it's something that's only opened to one species." the man said with a smile. "i, uh, don't have a spotter." trent said.

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Spotter

I racked the weights and turned to face my new little spotter friend. "how was my form? anything seem off?"

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Xenobiologist - Siphonophore Remora

After a while, spotter was able to call in a favor. he was able to arrange a vip vacation and spa package for manny just to shut up the doctor. spotter had always been there since the interdimensional incident.

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Spiral Nebula - Chapter 2

"you must be sergeant gale bracken, spotter for captain calvin redding. captain, you and your spotter are to report to our shuttle stork labor immediately." "whoa!" exclaimed wilma frantically. "and where are you taking them?

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Sniper

The spotter said. "wha?...aw shit, has it been two hours already?" the sniper grumbled as he roused from his sleep. "yeah it has.

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Codename Havikk: First Encounter

"rex," she said weakly, "where are grimm and spotter?" "ahead scouting the area for us. spotter's untouched but grimm is beat up pretty bad. spotter is helping him along. they should be back in about 10 minutes."

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All too late

I wonder why he would care so much; he was just a spotter to me. we met in the gym, we both needed a spotter and that was all. "it's about the grizzly isn't it?" i asked, slightly displeased. ted sighed, "yeah, but he's not the only one.

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Loss-Chapter 1: An outstretched paw

After coach spotter sent the pass for xaven to report to his office, it wasn't long before the fox entered through his door with a sulk to his stance. from the second he saw him then, spotter knew that there was something really wrong.

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Teamwork Keeps You Alive

Being her spotter wasn't usually a difficult task, especially when the target was that far away.

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The Long Shot Part 1; The Squeeze

I had my own spotter lying next to me, behind the spotters scope was a fine looking 130 year-old draconian 5'10" fem who only looked twenty, her scales had a pale white hue to them with a black stripe that went from the tip of her muzzle over her back to her

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Under the Shifting Wastelands

She could even hear her spotters slow breathing as he watched the convoy move through the plain. "two seconds." rj whispered.

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Blood in The Snow

My spotter mumbled, still with his eyes closed. "well hey there sleeping beauty! how was your nap?"

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