Jem's Bad Week (Part 9)
The hovertank glided harmlessly over traffic spikes.
Zootopia: More Than Partners, More Than Friends - Part 12
You got the number for traffic enforcement? we still might need to haul this piece of crap away." finnick snatched the fifty from nick's paw, all the while looking disgusted. "fine, fifty it is!"
Surprise
Beeeep. ‘dam this rush-hour traffic,' thought brad, as he honked his car horn. rush hour traffic was absolutely terrible today. if he didn't have a late meeting with his boss, brad could have missed the traffic, and been home a long time ago.
Harbinger, Chapter 5
After being caught by the traffic camera, knockout had been spotted by a surveillance uav as it scanned the area around the traffic cam. it had pinpointed his location at what appeared to be an abandoned farm out in the middle of nowhere.
Aftershow (AS "J")
traffic moved consistently, finally, the hum and vibrations of tires on pavement was like a cat's purr, the hot air streamed from vents like a cozy blanket. the window viewing experience just got better as they came to speed.
Rush of Memories
"welcome to the traffic control centre." with that, he took kevin's paw and gave it a shake. "pretty cool, yeah?" "it is," kevin replied. "how do you manage the traffic by yourself? it must get quite hectic at times." "yeah, i manage.
The Matrix: Deja Vu Theory
The night occupants disappeared in the wake of the light, and the steady rhythm of people and traffic flowed. traffic and sounds, people and work, a steady pulse like a heartbeat.
Clutch
The traffic cleared up fairly quickly, but the rest of the drive remained the same - clutch showing nothing but that sign of desperation and staying disappointingly dry.
The Last One Ch. 1
The wind through his clothes, traffic jams were no problem when he could just slip through the traffic. that was very useful when leaving the car park. the ability to go where ever he wanted.
Underground Tales - Chapter One
Sure enough, there had been an accident: a truck had jack-knifed and blocked most of the lanes of traffic. nobody but the driver had been seriously hurt, and he'd been lucky.
Wrong Place, Right Time
_ trent hurried back to the corner and kept his eyes on the traffic, waiting for the vehicles to stop long enough for him to cross the street and meet up with his friends.
A Peaceful Time...
The chatter and traffic made for nice ambiance. that's pretty much all he ever came to this place for, anyways. "so." kavik pepped. "whadda' you want."