Nunchucks Quotes

You used nunchucks on a moose?" Wolfe got a haunted look in his eyes. "I used all sorts of things on that bastard.

Note to self: buy some nunchucks or something.

Three questions," I said. "First: Thor has a giantess friend?" "Yes," Blitz said. "Not all giants are bad." "Second: do all giantess names begin with G?" "No." "Last question: "Thor is a martial artist? Does he have, like, backup nunchucks, too?

Her father had once showed me a baby picture of her playing with nunchucks.

I heard him tell our parents, "She said no," and my melancholy deepened. Mom and Dad and Chris were downstairs together, merrily strapping on nunchucks and punching each other in the face, while here I was, gloomy and alone. And whose fault is that? I asked myself. Oh, shut up., I replied.

Su primera intervención en el foro empezaba así: «El inglés no es mi lengua materna, perdón si cometo errores tratando de describir este proyecto. Hice un piloto automático para mi helicóptero de control remoto con acelerómetros extraídos de la NunChuck de Nintendo Wii». Incluía algunas fotografías del helicóptero, ahora con placas de circuito impreso incorporadas y una maraña de cables y, poco después, un vídeo del aparato en el aire. La gente se hizo eco enseguida. Y recibió una intervención animándole: «Tu inglés es muy bueno; no te preocupes por las traducciones; una imagen vale más que mil palabras y estamos entusiasmados de ver [el] vídeo. Has construido un excelente helicóptero. Es magnífico que la gente tenga ideas complicadas y consiga que funcionen».

As challenger and guest, you may choose your weapons. I can summon a trolley from the storeroom with anything you like. What's it to be? Swords? Crossbows? Trebuchets? Nunchucks? How about a nice musket? Oooh, or blow darts!" "Feelings." "Feelings? But that's not a weapon." "Then you're not doing 'em right.

Jesus Christ, an umbrella, katana? Really?” Nathan growls at Blaine. “You brought some nunchucks too while you’re out here trying to cosplay as Jackie Chan? No wonder Milo left you.” “Yet you know about the nunchucks,” Blaine muses. “Who do you think taught him?

exaggeration. With Erica, it probably wasn’t. Her father had once showed me a baby picture of her playing with nunchucks. Erica instantly began making adjustments

father had once showed me a baby picture of her playing with nunchucks.

Erica rolled her eyes. “Please. I’ve known how to operate a mortar since I was in preschool.” With most people, this would have been an exaggeration. With Erica, it probably wasn’t. Her father had once showed me a baby picture of her playing with nunchucks.

She flipped open the suitcase. Inside, in addition to her normal clothing, there were weapons: guns, knives, a few pounds of explosives—as she’d warned—along with some more medieval items like nunchucks and a mace. In addition, there were several ammunition belts, plastic baggies full of bullets, two timers, and a device with a large red button that looked awfully familiar. “What’s that?” I asked, pointing to it. “Um,” Catherine said, reddening slightly. “Those are my undies. Sorry, I should have packed them separately.” “I mean next to your undies,” I said, turning red myself. “The device with the big red button.

I’d never held a flail before, let alone a double ended one, but it was embarrassingly close to the top of my bucket list back on Earth. Nunchucks were cool and more readily available growing up, but a flail was so much more intimidating, and I couldn’t help grinning as I gave it a trial swing. Then one of the striking heads flew within an inch of my face, and I sobered immediately before I carefully set the thing down on the table and stepped away. “Yeah, no,” I muttered to myself, and Stan shook his head as he backed away as well.