T.A.U. Survival
Making a portable ham radio was giving her no end of troubles. not to mention she'd initially overlooked the power issue. how was she going to keep it _powered_? not only that, but the laptop, the data pad, and especially her drone.
T.A.U. Disconnected
The viper huffed as she shut off the ham radio. a few days back she had gotten the power working in the tower, there was an array of still intact solar panels on the roof.
Snake in the Grass (Hope part 2)
The driver nodded, grabbed a ham radio, and said with a chuckle, "i hear you, mate." and passed the radio to the doberman.
Thunderweaver Volume 1: Interlude 2: The Prophet
Anyway, this figure begged me to follow him, he sounded like radio static most of the time like talking through one of those old ham radios with a weakening signal. cutting out and in.
Not So Retired Any More XXV
._ the hare scampered, bent low, across the crunchy dead grain field and thumped his way up rickety steps into the raised farmhouse, going for the old ham radio set he'd found inside during his and zebra's earlier reconnaissance.
Torpedo Run Chapter 10
The decryption gave his voice a tinny sound, like an old-time ham radio set. "all information received and understood. stay in position until our current mission is achieved. then exfiltrate and wait for evac. out."
How Legends are Made Part One Preview
Leopold, a small man from third squad, picked up his ham radio and radioed command, "soaring eagle, this is sword one, come in, over!" a crackling voice came back through the speaker; "sword one, this is soaring eagle, come back, over?"
IO.SYS
Before the craft left earth orbit, the whole planet had fallen silent, for at least a year, and the craft hadn't picked up anything else during the long, slow trip: no internet connection, no tv broadcasts, not even a ham radio or automated
Radioactive Toy (or The Post-Apocalypse Pygmalion) Part 2
They called it ham radio. either way, useful little thing.' clint gestured to the radio set up. it was crude and very cobbled together but it worked well. the sound that came out of it had sounded clear enough. 'what did you hear?'
Invaders Must Die!
He had an old ham radio sitting on his bedside table, and his trusted xm500 anti-materiel rifle sat propped against the wall beside his half of the door.
Without Mercy
The source of the voice in question turned out to be from that of a simple ham radio, which sat atop the kitchen table.
Horfie, the Selective Service Elf
He sang with the convoy on the ham radio, and he would sing to the crowded streets of new york city. **chapter 8: mecha-claus** ms. claus refused to let the thanksgiving parade start. she was busy fretting aboard the final float.