Book 2. (1 results) Outlaw of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
25
78
The man with wrist straps had picked up the sword and with this, and his whip, circled us, waiting for an opportunity to strike.
The man with wrist straps had picked up the sword and with this, and his whip, circled us, waiting for an opportunity to strike.
- (Outlaw of Gor, Chapter 25, Sentence #78)
Book 2. (7 results) Outlaw of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
25
75
The blade was shaken from its mouth and clattered on the roof.
25
76
I clung to the neck to avoid the snapping jaws, those three rows of sharp, frenzied white lacerating teeth that sought to bury themselves in my flesh.
25
77
It rolled on the roof trying to tear me from its neck; it leaped and bounded, and twisted and shook itself.
25
78
The man with wrist straps had picked up the sword and with this, and his whip, circled us, waiting for an opportunity to strike.
25
79
I tried to turn the animal as well as I could to keep its scrambling body between myself and the man with wrist straps.
25
80
Blood from the animal's mouth ran down its fur and my arm.
25
81
I could feel it splattered on the side of my face and in my hair.
The blade was shaken from its mouth and clattered on the roof.
I clung to the neck to avoid the snapping jaws, those three rows of sharp, frenzied white lacerating teeth that sought to bury themselves in my flesh.
It rolled on the roof trying to tear me from its neck; it leaped and bounded, and twisted and shook itself.
The man with wrist straps had picked up the sword and with this, and his whip, circled us, waiting for an opportunity to strike.
I tried to turn the animal as well as I could to keep its scrambling body between myself and the man with wrist straps.
Blood from the animal's mouth ran down its fur and my arm.
I could feel it splattered on the side of my face and in my hair.
- (Outlaw of Gor, Chapter 25)