Shattered Freedom, Chapter Twenty One
Lance entered the infirmary, spotting throttle and vinnie; he made his way over to them. "get some sleep throttle." tweak gently nudged throttle out of the chair. with a huff, throttle slowly stood up. "can't i stay here?"
Shattered Freedom, Chapter Eight
"throttle, the delta-ryan prison that hammer ranted about?" "yeah, it's real." throttle frowned. "and holding more martian mice then the populations of mars." "wonderful." vinnie huffed.
Shattered Freedom
throttle's soft mutter sounded. charley turned to see throttle, with his biker boots on, standing by the heavy fire door. "morning. your up early." she smiled unsure what throttle planned to do in his pj's. "vinnie started snoring.
Rat Action
Modo and throttle were on the sides while vinnie stood between them.
WIP/DRABBLE: The Trout
throttle smirked slightly, his mind telling him he'd won... as far as he'd thought out. the slow, ascending laugh sent chills up throttle's spine as mace slowly sauntered forward. "oh my poor, sweet deluded throttle..."
Biker Mice: Killing Time
throttle and modo turned their heads as vinnie and stoker came back inside. while the old mouse slipped out, the two stood still and looked at their returned companion for a moment, he looked back. throttle smiled.
Wolfie Steel, Assassin/Bodyguard for hire, Part 31
I had my head resting on throttle's shoulder, i look behind him and i see stoker, i pull away from throttle and make my way towards the ageing stoker, i then speak to the ageing mouse.
Ultimate Furry Crossover: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure - Entry 58
Right away, throttle knew that the weasel was looking him over the same way throttle was looking the weasel over, except in a more predatory sort of way.
Ma-Cheese-Mo (February Rule 34 #2)
"you coming, throttle?" "i'll be along in a few." throttle replied. "i'm just going to check something online." "alright. good night."
Decisions and Sacrfice Nine
"his name is throttle." vinnie stated his voice still filled with anger. "throttle." lance repeated noting the name. "what did you see mace to do throttle?" vinnie frowned. "i heard more than i saw." lances brown eyes softened.
Decisions and Sacrfice Six
Vinnie lead the way as carbine on throttle's cycle followed.
Adrenaline
Laying into the throttle, he brought the four hundred eighty nine cubic inch big block chevy up to throttle, out went the clutch. the car lurched as the rear tires, big mickey thompson drag slicks broke loose.