Damnit Crit, I'm a Mechanic, Not a Killer!
Blowing is really more or less the same thing as pumping from a machine's point of view, just switching from water to air.
James Madford. Mechanic, Third Class
This was the first time i'd actually had to put any of my limited mechanical knowledge to use. i should have known to run the moment i met captain bulla.
Mechanical Work - Commission for Gilian/Blaise
The feline dug around like an expert, recognizing every part of the machine in seconds and answering every blasted question i could come up with.
The Victoria Chronicles - 08, The Midnight Mechanic
"always been more mechanical minded. but i've also gotten along well with animals too." they chatted for a while longer while they ate until they both finished their breakfast and pops went to pay the bill.
Apprentice to the Greasemonkey 02
The droning of machines was too much for him to bear. sun's eyes began to glow a sky blue. "valtter..." he called out to him. "vallter dear, please come here..." the lion turned around and saw his captivating eyes.
Apprentice to the Greasemonkey 01
** Apprentice to the Greasemonkey by Valtter Ihlahri (Ronso)** **[part 1]** _Clickety-clack, clickety-clack, clickety-clack_; he sat there peering out the window watching as the farmlands vanished from his sight. Steam obscured his view as the...
Wolfholme: Cole and Rod
Years of hefting cars with his bare hands, hauling tires and carrying heavy mechanical equipment pushed his chest out into two, huge slabs of chiselled meat.
Resistant to Change
She tried again, barely noticing a slight mechanical whirring from behind her. "someone help me-mmmppph!!!"
Out of The Ordinary
Jamie leant against the wall, observing the work he had done so far that day. He had spent the morning working on a Holden Ute, which now stood shining beneath the fluorescent strip-lights. He turned and began washing his paws, getting ready for his...
College Experience Ch 1
Warning: 18+ Naughty Stuff It was a hot January day as Summer walked over the bridge to his dorm building, holding a map in his hoof tipped fingers. The bangs of the giraffe's long brown mane fell before his eyes, drenched in sweat because he wasn't...
Sure Shot
Twenty weeks. Twenty weeks of humping through the jungle with nothing to show for it but mosquito bites, shrapnel wounds and a fucked up M-16. The 19 year old Jackal had slogged his way through bogs and rice patties wondering all sorts of things. He'd...
Chapter 8
"the machine won't go?" "no." said rika. "just get me up to jog and let go." she held in the clutch but took her foot off the brake. she felt them slowly creep forward as gamun called for more hands.