Shadows
He placed his handpaw down on the scanner to confirm the order. he would need to send someone to altair telling him to call off his relationship so that he wouldn't get lumped in with this rebel status change.
A New Recruit
Blips of all shape and size move across the scanner screen as commerce goes on about its business and darren slides the ship into one of the many outbound space lanes.
The Scout
The screen flashed on and she activated its scanner, holding it up to photograph the environment. "first sprite sighting in three weeks," she said to herself. "i was starting to get worried."
Clean Break
Sherra did so, putting herself underneath a medical scanner. the thing came to life, metallic arms rolling up and down as they scanned over her body. the doctor held a small tablet in front of himself. " okay, great.
With Open Arms
She grabbed her scanner. "well, nothing's broken. i already told you that. it's just some bruises. might be swollen for a few days, but ... " she ran her scanner over his foot-paw. "looks better than yesterday. you want a hypo?"
Academy Days Part 3
The triple-beep warning on the communicator woke cadet arrow vershaft from his night's sleep, rolling to hit the thumb-scanner on the wall with his thumb before it could repor this absence to the superior officer on shift.
First Day
"the others just fool scanners by hacking them, intercepting the scan and replacing it with a model of an organic body. this one would appear purely organic under all but the most scrutinous of scanners." the organic ami grinned brilliantly.
Trailblazer Part 2
The skunk looks at his scopes and scanners while typing a few keys, he looks to the wolf "i am not picking up anything that would suggest a breach or even an enchantment. also i checked the edge there's nothing there either."
Teatime on the Titanic
He closed the scanner and took a field strength meter from his toolbelt. something else is happening. we need to take some field measurements."
Industrial Model
He stood still there, bared and surrounded by scanners and countless mechanical arms. giselle tapped away at her terminal for a few more moments, and then made a satisfied noise. "there. let's see what we're dealing with."
Pilot
The scanner's feminine personality reads my name. "special agent nicholas gray. access granted." boring. •••••••••••••••••••••••••• i swish my tail as i tap "operations" on the elevator touchpad.
The Meeting (PB)
I waved my id card in front of the scanner next to the elevator. it only took a few moments for the car to arrive and a few other furs shuffling their way past me.