Electric Blue Vial
I backed up, taking in a deep breath of unfortunately polluted air. i ran. full speed that my legs could exert i out stretched my arms to give my body more reach. i landed flat square on the next ledge.
MTG: Aqalax
Some argue this era ended with the phyrexian invasion, that tore nations asunder and polluted the earth and seas, but the sun still stands the same, and the people are left to rebuild and restore what was taken from them.
Chapter One - The Combat Negotiator
See how your council is polluted by their thinking...don't fight. live in fear. and so out of that, comes you. don't you feel ashamed? the prey's faithful puppy? i should kill you now...you're just like...this, for example."
Zombiology - Grizzly Bear
A single swipe of his mighty paw sent the enemy crumbling into a pile of parts, it's disgusting stench polluting the already tainted air.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book X Chapter 25
"the cause behind the world's destruction is arrogance and fear, the two traits that pollute your parasitic kind.
Song of Dead Suns
Between war, pollution, over population, uncontrolled genetic tampering, and a possibly religiously induced irrational hatred of each other based on what the landing teams found they managed to render their whole world uninhabitable to anything short of a
La Tramuntana - Chapter 3
Few clouds revealed few stars, hidden by the light pollution. a window had light in it. beautiful oranges flickering, someone watching a tv. i turned to look at the end of the street. another werewolf, an eye missing. and he, no, _it_ saw me.
Moments
Magic was real, and humans were responsible for even more terrible crimes than pollution, war, poverty, greed, and the "american" way. "why did you come to find me?" i asked.
The Beginning of Red's Great Adventure
"the stream is polluted, the gras gone, the pokemon have fled, the leaves have fallen because of you humans!", he bellowed. with a deep breath he closed his eyes and from his body came the plates which gave him power.
Rayguns & Rifles - Bounty Hunter
The rider remounts his horse & continues in the same direction, leaving a thick column of pollutant behind him. any life the robot had managed to plant would be dead by morning.
A Fain to North
polluted by endless fountains of human and animal waste, refuse and the rot of death and disease the sea is still a heady perfume. to such scents arrived a train led by a pale gelding, with a tall man astride.
The Missing Son, Chapter 14
Patrick looked up, there was so little light pollution here he could see the stars. he tightened his jaws. "no. i won't." he thought he heard sniffling as he walked down the path to the road.