Walkie Talkies In Stranger Things Novels & Stories

"So... do I just talk here." I mutter while trying to navigate the walkie-talkie that Mask gave me yesterday, and I'm still inside my room, not even getting the chance to step outside. Allura isn't complaining though. "Why isn't this working." I grumble as I pressed a few random buttons, and it's not like a regular walkie-talkie, it's more like those kinds of advanced handheld transceivers that are used in offices. "Hello?" Until I heard a mechanical robot-like voice talk on the walkie talkie and I almost threw it.

Colleen’s head bobbed as if she were in a trance-like state. Three sharp buzzes rattled through the speaker of my walkie-talkie, drawing Colleen’s eyes to my hip. I pulled out the black device and showed her. “You’ll find Moon Valley doesn’t have the best service,” I said, thinking about Ciara’s many not-so-subtle hints about changing how we communicate. “Walkie-talkies are the best way to stay in contact with people.” “I’ll remember that,” Colleen said as we walked back to the precinct. I made a beeline for the parking lot as Colleen stared at me in astonishment.

My thumb, hidden from the officers' view by the angle of my cuffed hands, found the large, knurled tuning dial on the side of the walkie-talkie. “Come to the—” I rolled the dial hard and the static, which had been a soft hiss, erupted into a thick, heavy wall of distortion…, a deafening crackle of white noise that completely obliterated my words, swallowing the location whole. Before Shaw or the big guy could react, I twisted the dial to its highest extreme. The device screamed, forcing out a violent, metallic screech that tore through the night, making both officers flinch. Then, I thumbed the power switch off.

Stepping forward, I placed myself in the conversation, considering it did involve me. When I was standing next to Ryker, I saw a small black strap with a few things attached. It was bunched up in his hand, so it was difficult to get an accurate view of it. Carter moved closer to me and handed me the other one he held. “Place this around your neck and then put this earpiece in your ear.” Carter explained, pointing to different parts of the device. “This buckles in the back and this is the microphone. It will pick up the vibration in your throat, so it will pick up even a whisper.”

"Walkie-Talkie?" She nodded with an adorable grin on her face. She took out her own device and showed it off to me. "Yeah, so we can talk from now on while you still don't have your phone. It's a long-range walkie-talkie and I already had them set up for us. Matching walkie-talkie with matching frequency." I laughed in amusement. "Klo, you should've bought me a temporary phone."

Dicken wasn’t around and there was not telling where he had gone, and it was already nighttime outside. There was a set of dry clothes on the table, clearly prepared for me by Dicken, and it seems that he expected that I would revert to my human form. I took a deep breath in acceptance of the reality, got dressed and picked up the walkie-talkie—it was soaked, but its signal bulb was still flashing, a testament to its quality. “Hello? Hello? Luna? It’s Linda,” I called out through the walkie-talkie. There was only static. I shook the water off it and pressed several buttons randomly, waiting for a while until I could clearly hear Luna’s voice. “Linda, you’re finally answering. Where are you?

" Sam's angry response was lost on me as Dhruv's voice sounding anguished reached my ears. He was speaking to an elderly couple. His eyes were full of dread as he looked at me making me step towards him even as he started moving away from the couple. "What is the matter Dhruv?" I asked as for some unknown reason an eerie chill ran over me. "They think there is Dolphin in the water further away from the ship." He said even as he fished out a device from his pocket. A Walkie Talkie! Are those still in use in this time and era? It made some hissing and crackling sounds as it came alive. I heard Dhruv bark some urgent instruction into the device asking the ship's crew to look into the water for

The security guard on duty was scared to quiver when he saw this scene. He thought that he had seen wrongly. Rubbing his eyes, the security guard on duty almost glared at him. He didn't dare to hesitate and immediately took out his walkie-talkie to shout. Swoosh! Li Chenzhan's eyes turned cold, and he threw the machete in his hand. Just as the security guard on duty was ready to shout, the machete was inserted into the walkie-talkie like a meteor. The walkie-talkie could not withstand this force and exploded.

I whispered and put my arm around her. “The fuck she will.” Maddox walked away from us. “It’s okay. We will kick him out.” Jo nodded in agreement. “We can be mates, right?” “I think so.” Maddox was still shaking his head as he turned on the walkie talkie station in his office. “Between the three of us, we can listen for anything that will be mentioned. They are only supposed to radio in an emergency or to relay information, so no chatter should clog it.” Maddox was clearly antsy with this arrangement.

“So no one has one of those tiny recording devices? Or ear pieces. Those could come in handy right now.” Jordan asked from the back seat of Serge’s car. They were in the hospital parking lot trying to figure out how their plan was going to pan out. “Well, we don’t have any of those.” Clem grumbled. “We still need to communicate. Does anyone know where we can get walkie-talkies?” The boys groaned. “She’s right we need gadgets. At least to help us communicate. Walkie-talkies wouldn’t be so bad.” Lindsey beamed as if her heart wasn’t racing from what she was about to do.