Venturing: Underbeats
As i waved to them, their heads already hung and eyes closed as if they had gone through a marathon or something along that line. my concern was exposed. yet i never said anything straight towards them. instead, i walked to them.
Cry Me a Murder (part seven): Only a Scream Away.
Darleen was cut short by fernando, who came storming towards us, wild eyed and panting like a marathon runner. "homicidio!" he cried. "homicidio, oh mother of god... mr. tejon in the kitchen ... all that's left of him." - - -
Venturing: Working Class
My eyes were fixed towards the map, a lot of thoughts ran by him like a marathon of runners. my eyes narrowed and traced mentally over the other lasers in kind before turning around and gaze at the real lasers surrounding us.
Which Way Is The Guatemalan Way?
"you should've seen me at that marathon last year. i may have came in second, but i was fast." "and you looked so cute in your orange running shorts," max giggles. the gentlemen start to outrun the girls, but they push their legs to slide past them.
The Eevee Chronicles part 6
His heart was racing like it never has before, almost like he ran a marathon. "someone stole our bag of food!" she shouted angrily. "someone took our food!?" "yeah! when i find the sneak who did this, they're gonna pay."
Green Takeaway - Chocobotaur TFs
I feel like i could run a marathon! still don't know what we ate, but... eh... not gonna complain!"
Jeremy 082; Blowback
He looked up at jeremy with a smile and between huffs replied "thanks, i'm trying to get ready for the marathon." "i'm sure you'll do fine." jeremy said as he stepped back.
Good Life
He was winded just sitting in place, and sweating as though he had run a marathon after a particularly good binge.
Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Explorers of Destruction- Chapter 9.2- Guild Under Siege
It's been only two minutes since they started fighting, and already pele huffed and wheezed as if she just ran a marathon; she never learned how to conserve her energy during fights. "take this!"
In the Service of Mystery (Pt. 17)
I sat bolt upright in bed, my fur slick with sweat, my chest heaving as if i had just run a marathon.
Venturing: Fogsnatcher
We ran out of the fog with our breaths faint and dry as if we had run a marathon. our backs forward bent and our claws to our sides, i opened and closed my eyes feeling the heaviness from my eyelids.
Against All Odds: Part 37 - Currents
The hours to come dragged on to feel more like days, a basic dinner of meat and vegetables the only respite in a marathon of waiting for nathan's workday to end.