Punching - 2 shillingsBoth eyes blacked - 4 shillingsNose and jaw broke - 10 shillingsJacked out (knocked out with a blackjack) - 15 shillingsEar chewed off - same as previousLeg or arm broke - 19 shi...
One loose rivet or cracked weld line would have been enough to allow a few atmospheres to squirt out, and the ship would have been crushed like a soda can in the hand of a giant who was immensely stro...
Mortals, screw ’em.
Mona was half ninja, half gunslinger, popping off charge after charge into the blue creatures.
Marineregels, Butler. Je bent op mijn boot, dus ik geef hier de bevelen.''Voor zover ik me kan herinneren heb ik die boot hiernaartoe gebracht.''Ja, bedankt dat je mijn boot hebt gebracht.
Make it fast, you shower of stinking rabbit droppings, I've got a fresh blade that I'm just itching to test!
Luckily, he had the memory span of a particularly dim goldfish, so with any luck he’d have forgotten all about the comment by the time they’d completed their mission.
King Nicholas had explained the lense box to
Irina
In dieser Nacht würde Geschichte geschrieben. Und es war nicht die erhebende Art von Geschichte wie bei der Entdeckung der Radioaktivität oder dem ersten Mann auf dem Mond, sondern die finstere Art à...
Ik heb het nog het best doorstaan, zou ze vermoedelijk ook niet bij de eerste de beste gelegenheid zeggen. Ik had alleen een geperforeerde long en een gebroken sleutelbeen. Je had moeten zien hoe de a...
If I win, I'm a prodigy. If I lose, then I'm crazy. That's the way history is written.
I'm on my feet, pacing around the room, punching a fist into my palm, which I stop doing when I realise how drama queen it feels.
I never tell anyone exactly how clever I am. They would be too scared.
I have lived long enough to realize that there is no such thing as perfect love. That's too long.
I am older and have more control over my empathy,' said Qwan. 'That's why I didn't throw up.' And having said that, he threw up.
Hit that back-stabber where it hurts, right in the ambition.
Control puberty? snorted the bodyguard.If you manage that, you'll be the first.
Chaos reigned, and the survivalists eagerly unwrapped the kidskin from their crossbows.Phase one of Opal's plan was complete.
Card five hundred and thirty-four, repeated Artemis. Of a series of six hundred standard inkblot cards. I memorized them during our sessions. You don't even shuffle.Argon checked the number on the bac...