The general signed to the technician in the white plastic suit.

She showed him how to crawl through, and then, imitating her, he stood up inside the plastic suit.

Hall bent over and crawled through a tunnel into a plastic suit.

A number of large, blue plastic suits hung on pegs.

The plastic suit, he saw with some surprise, had survived the trip without a single tear.

Remember, such an observer would still be inside a plastic suit.

Zenvols, some already changed out of their plastic suits, paid attention.

Every man in the large room wore the blue plastic suit.

It was someone in a blue plastic suit, which none of them had seen before.

The teeth of the saw would slice through her plastic suit.