Baze and the Bandit
The two sprint, using their survivalist skills to make it through the slick rock without slipping.
Beckoning Call
Even at his age, he was still the great mountain man & survivalist that others praised.
Baze and the Nixie 4
Splashes of muddy, brackish toxic sludge assault her tongue, but she uses her survivalist training to not scream and to not take unwarranted breaths.
I Won’t Call Home, Mother – I’m Dead. (Part V of "Cry me a Murder")
- - - if the road to hotel kisanti was bad, the trail to the kisanti excavation site was a survivalist's wet dream.
Surface (Chapter 11)
A trapdoor concealed by sticks, moss, dirt and dead leaves had led them into a relatively vast underground cubical room which boko had explained to him could have served as a perfectly adequate anti-nuclear survivalist compound.
Far North
In the far northern wilderness, two survivalists try to deal with their changes when one is transformed into a female husky and the other a male wolf!
Wolves' Legacy 2: Chapter 4
You two are quite the survivalist. i'm sorry about anarim's grandson, ifrit. eshdar was his name, right?)" "(yes...but, where did you find his body?)"
The Lion King: Kiara's First Heat
This finally proved the off-paw insult that baited kovu out of his lifelong defensive and survivalist ways of thinking, and inspired him at last to truly take control of his own destiny.
Hell on Earth. Chapter 9
Proper survivalists." anar chuckled, "that sounds more like hell to me than hell itself! miss me with that outdoors stuff. i'd last about three days before i want to go home.
Terraphile
Good, then we've settled it, i'll dig out a survivalist pack from the jeep and we'll leave you two here. keep the landing site set up until the chopper arrives okay? i'll tell the pilots to look for it." "thanks, will do." jeramy replied.
Panzerman Battle
We are survivalists, not transcendences! you hide your senseless genocide behind the veil of transcendence! you are a lie! and we! we shall be the light of truth you ignorantly and senselessly massacre in the streets!"
(you're... someone else)
I'm handcuffed to a folding chair, in a survivalist's bunker. i smell gunpowder. chase lies on the floor, staring up at me as the light goes out of his eyes. i taste whiskey. i slam my shoulder against a locked door in town hall, over and over.