The Doctors of Doom, Part Six
His hand went for the walkie-talkie clipped to his belt to call for chopper backup. whoosh! the turbokat flew past the window, in hot pursuit of the ci-kat-a. "guess it's up to the swat kats."
Sunshine Days - Chapter 10
Walkie talkies?" david said. "oh, right..." jonathan looked back at the ground sheepishly. he imagined he'd heard a little bit of sarcasm in the canine's response and felt it was justified, given the way he'd treated him.
The Job
"ok, i'm sorry, now less talky more sucky please." i put on my best smile for her. no one could resist the smile. "you're such a pig." she put her head back between my legs and my member back into her mouth.
Quickie at work
"top button is to answer, bottom one is to talk to each other, kinda like walkie talkies. here's the register, the sodas you'll have plenty of time to look around and get aquatinted, graveyard is pretty dead every night."
Love Hurts
Inside was a device like a walkie-talkie. she turned it on and said "hello? are you there master?" an ominous dark voice replied "yes, is the target dead?" kristen paused a moment and said "no...." the voice shouted "what?!? how can it not be dead???"
Man Vs. Planet Chapter 9: What Lies Beneath
Please, h…" the line cut off and i dropped the walkie-talkie in the grass, leaping into the creek i had parked next to.
Chapter 1: My journey gets off to a late start
He turned off the walkie talkie and leaned against the wall of the building as a suicune walked up and said "can you believe ho oh showed herself to the boy this early on in the game, my friend?"
Runaway Experiment: Part 3 - Migration
The officer looked at the captain, holding a walky-talky in one paw. officer:"excuse me, but are you the captain of this ship?" the canine indicated towards the ocean stallion with his radio.
Evolution Part I: Chapter Twenty-eight
I said and just like that, the talkie was over. the teachers went to teach, the students went to learn and i was sure that there was to be much snacking and napping before the night was done.
Lagomorphs -- Chapter 6: Storm
The walkie-talkies barely worked. most of the junk seemed to be pieces of black plastic rods somewhat less than a foot long and an inch or two in diameter. they looked like batons with a hand-guard in the middle.
Destructive Pleasures
Meanwhile in the mountains overhead, a cloaked figure who was watching the whole thing unfold spoke into a walkie talkie, "phase 1 of operation: macro domination complete. heading to phase 2."
Hieroglyphs
Frustrated, i forcefully clipped my walkie-talkie back to my belt, and the clip snapped right off. the walkie-talkie hit the ground and all of the circuitry popped out of its case. "cheap piece of shit..." i muttered.