The blue became orange, the red cylinders a series of green spikes.

In the distance ahead was the tall red cylinder stretching all the way to the ceiling.

The group continued toward the large red cylinder in the distance.

The new screen showed damage to the huge red cylinder.

On the right, the red cylinder has become the free body.

For it was not a featureless red cylinder that approached him but a tall young woman.

In thigh-deep water he took a stand, and set to work again with his red cylinder.

They'll put a big red cylinder in a corner and think they're taking a walk on the wild side.

The red cylinder gushed on as if it could never empty itself.

The red cylinder was still with him, held by its strap going around his body.