Book 36. (1 results) Avengers of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 60 | 162 | The View more quotes about second">second man had intended to coordinate his attack with that of the first, but he failed to reach me, the front of his skull broken in by a thrust of Thurnock's mighty staff. |
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Book 36. (7 results) Avengers of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 60 | 159 | "Kill them!" cried Ctesippus. |
| 60 | 160 | "Attack! Kill them!" I do not think the first man realized the throat thrust when it happened, perhaps not until he turned about, as though puzzled, and then, gasping, coughing blood, fell into the water. |
| 60 | 161 | Where he fell, the water churned, erupting in a frenzy of tiny bodies. |
| 60 | 162 | The second man had intended to coordinate his attack with that of the first, but he failed to reach me, the front of his skull broken in by a thrust of Thurnock's mighty staff. |
| 60 | 163 | Almost at the same time, Clitus' net flashed over our heads and fell gracefully over the two fellows with tridents. |
| 60 | 164 | Before they could free themselves of the net's toils, Clitus drew them from their feet and punched twice with the butt of his trident, the first blow to the temple of one of his foes, the second splintering ribs into the lungs of the other. |
| 60 | 165 | They rolled, tangled in the net. |
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"Kill them!" cried Ctesippus.
"Attack! Kill them!" I do not think the first man realized the throat thrust when it happened, perhaps not until he turned about, as though puzzled, and then, gasping, coughing blood, fell into the water.
Where he fell, the water churned, erupting in a frenzy of tiny bodies.
The second man had intended to coordinate his attack with that of the first, but he failed to reach me, the front of his skull broken in by a thrust of Thurnock's mighty staff.
Almost at the same time, Clitus' net flashed over our heads and fell gracefully over the two fellows with tridents.
Before they could free themselves of the net's toils, Clitus drew them from their feet and punched twice with the butt of his trident, the first blow to the temple of one of his foes, the second splintering ribs into the lungs of the other.
They rolled, tangled in the net.
- (Avengers of Gor)