Isolation-Excerpt 13-Force Recon
"it's a creature native to ios", matt said, "they have heavy, steel like armor around their necks, head and shoulders and they've been known to demolish sky scrapers with one charging attack.
Deep Space - Chapter 4, Logic
There were massive, metal sky scrapers, pointing to the mid-day sun, and i knew where we were. "new york?" [me] "yup. the year is two thousand and fifteen, and everyone's enjoying their sunday. what, don't have that much of an imagination?"
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It is a facsimile refuge from the huge, awe inspiring sky scrapers that seemed to defy gravity as they thrust upwards to where the clouds tread on their roofs. there were all sorts of paths that wound through its many trees.
Tengoku
The tiger leapt sixteen feet into the air, catapulting from one sky scraper to the next until he burst through a window shattering the glass, unseen but certainly heard.
Epoch
Long into the night and don't even remember falling asleep **06/04/03e** the next morning i had just entered the outskirts of los angeles, its towering sky scrapers
On the Up and Up
The wolf boomed, only to yelp as the robot pulled apart another hefty chunk of sky scraper to throw at the massive wolf.
Enter the Hunter
#8 of my dark lover high above the bustling city, above the roaring cars, the crowded masses, atop the highest sky scrapers, a battle between monster and monster hunter was coming to violent end.
Light-Trails
Looking up to the titanic mog holding him, about at the vision spanning wall and the shelves to either-side of him taller than sky-scrapers in the gloom.
Ch 3: Telling Stories
Los angeles traffic is one thing, or hitting the grapevine on the i-5 at the wrong time of day... but cars in the foreground and sky scrapers in the background is something entirely different.
The Body Snatcher
Apparently i was dropped in the outskirts of some city that looked human for the most part, same steel buildings and sky scrapers as always. the time of day was apparently morning or so.
Patrick Part 1
"it's uncle damian's building," arthur said, looking up in awe, at the tall glass sky scraper. "he'd let us park inside."
Happy Endings and Black Roses
Its a city that is still blooming and doesn't even have one sky scraper. ashlyns mom drops us off at the mall and we go through it like a black friday mob. our last stop is hot topic. we check out clothes and other merchandise.