Calico Burana: ch.2 - The Drive
The driver undoubtedly noticed him, for the car's engine revved as its driver started the car to drive away. but troika wasn't going to give them the chance.
Changes in Life - Chapter 1 - So It All Begins (NEWLY EDITED SERIES)
His face dripping with blood and his drivers uniform covered, he brandished a long serrated hunting knife in his hand, a gas mask over his face.
Blood, Sweat, and Diesel: Chapter 10
The fox major, along with 12 supply truck drivers and two dozen guards, had begun their long road trip from the coast two days prior.
Eternally Vernal, Chapter 1: Accept Superior Substitutes
Anthony rose from his seat and felt an urge to give the driver an invitation to join him on the nearby trainer's route, but then he noticed the bottom edge of a tattoo that the driver's uniform otherwise covered.
La Tramuntana - Chapter 1
“fuck.” said the driver. “fuck!” and we moved. slowly. 30 km/h. blue flashing getting bigger. behind us, they were there. police. i could see them if i turned back to look. “why are we moving?!”, i asked. “you're their scapegoats”, said the driver.
New Life - Chapter 1 - Now or Never
As he climbed over the well cushioned driver seat, his nostrils caught the odor of the small cabin and he coughed. "you'll get used to the smell soon. roll down the window," the hyena yelled.
MoonDust, Chapter 32
She turned and settled into the driver's seat. "quiet now; we are moving out." imogene tried to sleep as the truck rolled over the dead lunar plains.
Rules Exist For A Reason (A WriteStream Story)
Opening my eyes, i saw the driver standing right in front of my nose, glaring down at me with his arms crossed. "end of the line, pal."
Give me Fuel, Give me Fire: Chapter I
When the bus broke down, the driver didn't know how to fix it. the driver walked off to go get some help and didn't come back. so here was jackie, hiking to las vegas. "s'awful," jackie muttered to himself in his maine accent. "it's just awful.
Blood, Sweat, and Diesel: Chapter 1
I'm in command of this unit, and i don't need your backseat-driver advice, you mongrel bastard!
When jail's not good enough (Master Tiger vore)
Viper hissed at the driver and he stopped at a small sampan, of the sort with a small shelter at the back. the heavily pregnant woman made her laborious way there while the robed snake paid the driver.
The Long Road Home - Chapter 3
I am left alone save for the bus driver himself and an elderly japanese couple sitting near to the driver.