Vulcan Automata - Hiring Practices - Part 2

Stop, start, stop, start - traffic in under-london was awful. worse still, every now and then the van would stop and someone else would be loaded inside.

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Chapter Five

He looked out of the car window, watching the traffic glide by as they passed the huge towers in the upper city of crystal lake.

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Night Beats Part 1 - The New Neighbour

She came to a crossroad with traffic lights. they turned red as she approached them. she didn't slow down and ran two sets of red lights.

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Strangers After All: Part I

He yelped, his firm grasp latching onto my left hand and yanking me out of the street and speeding traffic. "watch it, bo! you were nearly a street-pizza!" my head buzzed in a rush of sudden terrifying senses and thoughts.

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With Open Arms

"i've been monitoring the pirate's comm traffic, and they've said nothing about coming this way. so, it can't be them." the mouse gave a little nod. and then looked over to petra, who was at tactical.

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In a Hurry To Go Nowhere

All eyes seemed to converge on the same point; the traffic momentarily stopped, the motorists got out of their vehicle to see what was going on.

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A Close Port of Call

Valden 4 didn't often get important traffic like this. valden's station was not large, and only had docking for eight ships.

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The Cuddling Fox

I just kept on walking until i once again reached the traffic light and i pushed the button.

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The Last Dance Part 1

The honking of horns was an obvious sign that there was traffic in every corner. everyone was busy, going to their destination in such a rush, that they'd sometimes forget there's traffic.

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Tokyo Tension

He took full advantage of his height to scan the signs hanging from the ceiling and managed to break from the traffic flow to go out through the right set of gates.

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Chapter One: The Adoption Agency

The passenger side and getting her buckled up and then moving and climbing in the other side starting the jeep up with a heavy rumble of the diesel engine as he put it in drive pulling away from the curb, the drive was 15 minutes which with little to no traffic

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Those Bygone Dog-Star Days - Chapter 18 of 37

A throng of people that had stopped for a traffic light walked between us. i hugged the exteriors of the stores we walked past, trying to stay in the shade, and becky walked by the parked cars.

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