Shortstories - Inside
"we should help her, she doesn't look comfy all inside out." the assistant in the hazmat suit suggested. ajana twitched. it felt so weird having her reproductive organs pulled inside out. touching things - out in the open.
The World of Fur – A Whole New World
To valentino they looked like hazmat suits, the kind the space center fire crew would don during alarms and toxic spill drills. the face on the foremost approaching figure made no sense to him.
Wings of the Warrior: 3
A couple guys in hazmat suits stepped through the hole holding a big black hose each. they opened the nozzles without ceremony or warning and sprayed the crowds.
Sharing the Ultimate Experience (9/10)
"are you saying you wanted to report someone that's wearing a hazmat suit outside of the designated area?"
Dystopian Sky Scrapers
Below us are machines and pipes, containers holding colorful chemicals and workers wearing hazmat suits. laboratories and scientist working, all protected within their gear from the harmful odor given off by some strange vent, dishing out purple fumes.
Doctor Trolley's Problem
It all became far more concerning when officials in hazmat suits arrived and hauled them away to places unknown. as i said, less than a week ago, we were both researchers at the center for pandemic response.
Final Interview Part 3
We only had a half-dozen hazmat suits, it wasn't enough. we were desperate to get it off, even as it was coming down in a flurry.
The Love Parasite, part three
What could have been the same group of officials in hazmat suits paced in, only baulking for a split second at what greeted them.
Patient Zero (6/9)
Petra quickly held up his hands as he started to see guys in white hazmat suits running out of the van, though he was still completely lost as to why.
Chapter 4
Something you didn't mention, hazmat onboard? biohaz, is it?" he wanted way too little, i could sell the engine alone, for that much. "nope!
The ones left alive: part 3
The voice cried and something in a hazmat suit stepped out of a corner. "who are you?" i yelled to it, but it kept it slow shambling pace toward us. "don't shoot!" it cried again, strange.
Hydrone
He stepped forward, feeling as if his body were stone, stone wearing a hazmat latex suit that made walking feel awkward. every step outside was a battle. the storm from earlier was truly beginning to pour down.