Outcast Planet: The Vixen's Brother
The hauler used a regulian synthetic fuel that was similar, but not gasoline. i had no idea whether the exhaust was toxic, but i didn't want to chance it. “if you're not going to push, you can at least get out."
Wounds: Chapter 2
The smell of burnt plastic and gasoline and gun powder scraped like blades through his nostrils and down his throat. he felt so heavy. he wanted to move, but his body refused. what had happened? where was his team? his friends?
Part XVI - Still as the Silence Round About His Lair
He explained as patiently as he could that diesel engines need oil too--that gasoline ones needing oil and diesel doing without was not in fact 'the whole difference' between them--to a coatimundi in a polo shirt in the driver's seat of a oversized pickup
An Eon's Paradise
His hands reached up to rub the spray droplets of salt water near his sapphire-blue eyes while his nose crinkled from the conflicting fresh, salty breeze of the sea and the harsh, unnatural odor of gasoline.
Lost in Los Angeles- Chapter 2
I'd heard that this fuel was called gasoline, but i wasn't quite sure. but the place seemed secure. i took a long, hard look around, scanning for more of those zombies. i saw no one, nothing moving.
Sending A Message
He strolled back over towards the other side of the roof, then crouched down near the pool of gasoline that had soaked into the snow.
Juncture Part 7
After scanning and avoiding guards, i find a large room full of diesel fuel, oil and gasoline, the room really well armored, i set my last charge with the gasoline tanks and begin to make my way back to the vehicle where bently is waiting for me and we head
Weight of the World's Voices
In time, the gasoline and parts for certain electronics would run out. it would take decades or even centuries to go back to the exact kind of lifestyle we all took for granted little more than five years prior. life endured though.
Georgia Campaign
Up ahead, there were about two to three cars that were burning fireballs, the smell of burning gasoline and flesh attacking my nostrils.
Tin drum
Mary put down her bag, took a deep breath, and took a gasoline can out of it. she opened it and started to pour the liquid all over the walls and floor. she walked out of the room and continued to pour the gas to the floor.
The Leaves of Fall Act 2: Fear the Nobodies (Part 24)
\>the bunny wrinkles his nose at you as a smile tugs at the corners of his lips \>guess your joke sailed right over his head \>ah well \>your car hums to life, sipping on a meager stock of gasoline \>the rustbucket is a thirsty girl, so you’ll have
Lab Rat 6 - Ending My Experimentation
Thankfully, gunpowder, gasoline, and destruction of their environment have not come up. but according to divine right as their creator, if they did i couldn't be responsible for their actions. i leaned back and eric turned looking at me. "master?"