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2024.06.07 21:51 drawingpills 25[M4F] #Europe #Turkey #Online / Looking for my one and only

Hey, I'm looking for someone to spend my time with.
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I'm 6.1 - 185cm, white skin, black hair and eyes
I'm a Concept/2D Artist, and I'm also into 3D and sculpting.
I'm loyal, empathetic, and love to share everything with my partner, also expect the same thing.
I love melancholy in general, sad songs, sad environment, tragedy, dark fantasy...
I'm not thinking about having a child right now but in the future I might, hence if you don't want a child that's a dealbreaker for me.
Another dealbreaker is, having a high body count. Personally, I don't have any experience on purpose. I'm only into serious relationships and I don't like to waste my time on people, so please do know what you want / your needs.
My hobbies are: working out & powerlifting, jogging, spending time with loved ones (especially my cat), video games, reading manga, watching movies, or anime, skincare, hair care, and watching my ceiling while listening to my self suffering Spotify playlists.
I really like getting and giving attention. If we can connect I'd love to share my everything with you. I prioritize my partner and I expect the same thing. If you can't make time for me that's a direct dealbreaker.
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I'm an agnostic.
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2024.06.07 21:45 Nice-Word-6085 I'm paying hard for veterinary errors -- any recommendations?

This past week, I took my dog to Animal Hospital of Old Metairie. I used to love going there back when it was Benbow, but it has significantly deteriorated since then, and my recent experience was the worst yet. I have always praised the incredible veterinarians in New Orleans to everyone back where I'm from, but I was genuinely shocked by what I encountered this time.
My dog had been acting extremely unusually, so I took him in. Initially, he had a blood panel, and I was told his thyroid levels were at the lowest end of normal. The vet recommended thyroid medication, but this did not explain the extreme discomfort he exhibited the day before. Additionally, he has been coughing frequently even while at rest. I requested an x-ray, which was performed. When the vet returned, she mentioned that my dog's heart looked "pretty big" and advised adding more grains to his diet and making an appointment with Pet Care Center.
I received very little clarity on what "pretty big" actually meant for my dog's health and future, and it felt like my questions were an annoyance to the vet. I never got the results of his fecal test. In the past, the vets would show me the x-rays and thoroughly explain what each finding meant, so I never left feeling uncertain or in the dark. This time, the vet was vague, seemed annoyed by my questions, and simply left to fill the prescriptions. Naturally, I turned to the internet and found alarming articles about enlarged hearts, which left me terrified.
While waiting, a vet tech saw me in tears and offered to bring the vet back to clarify things. I waited for a long time but figured she was busy, so I decided to send an email, hoping she could respond when convenient. Despite my deep distress and sleepless nights, I heard absolutely nothing back. I wrote again the next day and still received no response. It's frustrating that they are quick to respond when making an appointment, but not when it comes to follow-up questions after they've been paid.
After two days and sleepless nights filled with anxiety and terrible grief, I got him an ultrasound, all together bringing me to nearly $1,000, and the ultrasound contradicted the x-ray results. According to the ultrasound, at least, he does not have an enlarged heart. However, now he has rapid breathing, an increased heart rate, and is walking strangely—symptoms that can be caused by thyroid medication if if has put him into kidney failure or spontaneous hypothyroidism.
The vet who did his ultrasound was a wonderful person. Whereas the first vet told me she didn't have time to read my notes, the second vet came in and greeted me so kindly and chatted with me and had read every word. Whereas the first vet didn't give me the results of a fecal exam and did not show me the x-ray images nor explain them, the second vet pulled up the x-ray images done at the first vet and explained them. But I still paid a ton because of error and I still have to go back because things I wrote in my notes weren't tackled and I still have a dog with elevated respiration who is hiding.
To make matters worse, this entire ordeal has been unnecessarily costly due to the error, at a time when my financial situation is especially strained. An understatement. The misdiagnosis and lack of communication have added an immense financial burden on top of the emotional stress. This experience has left me heartbroken and anxious, and I feel completely let down by the Animal Hospital of Old Metairie. Their lack of communication and clarity has caused unnecessary distress for both me and my beloved pet, and the financial impact of their mistakes has made this situation even more unbearable.
And I still, after a huge financial hit, have a dog who is a completely different dog than he was with no answers. My little guy used to be playful and bright and curious and active and clingy. He's smart and eager to learn, too -- when I ask him where my other dog is, even if she's across the room, he will run to her and boop her with his nose. When he was mouse sized, he caught on to "stay" the very first time. He signals if he wants up or down, fully understanding each. And of course does the typical sit, shake, etc. Just a wonderful little guy. And now he's the opposite. He's lost energy, doesn't seem to be curious and does things he's never done before like retreat or randomly sit on the floor or hide under a bed. It's scary to see. To others, he may be just a dog or a paycheck, but to me he is a conglomeration of memories and of years and he means an inexpressible amount. Now that his situation is a bit more complicated than it ever has been, I'm left cynical of veterinarians at this point. Due to my experience, it seems to be all about the money. And, at least from my angle, I feel like they don't want to deal with potentially complex cases and to figure out what exactly is going on with your pet if it seems complicated.
Now I have to take him in again after I had made a complete list of his issues and have paid an incredible amount due to error, only for him to incur more scary symptoms. And I'll have to pay more during an especially difficult time from a limited savings I would have liked to go toward finding a place to live. Are there any vets at all that get right to it and don't rake you for all you have when the cases might be more complicated? I'm so worried for my guy and so frustrated. Thank you for your time.
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2024.06.07 21:44 Jus17173 Depth of Madness - Chapter 2 - (Edge of Madness Book 2)

Book One: Edge of Madness - Chapter One Previous Next
I could pretend to be a whore. That's what Masutap thought as she stood before the gate leading to the fortress of the Highlord of the Eastlocal. Pretense was a thing she indulged in back when she'd been an ordinary woman, with ordinary ambitions. But as of now, things had changed. Things had changed drastically, for she was now a champion of the Goddess of Order. A champion who would do anything in her power to mock the very being that fed her power.
Power, yes. It was what she felt. Every time her eyes turned upon the world, she saw Order. Like bees in a hive, working towards a similar objective. Survival. Yes, they all wanted to survive. And that's where the power lay, in her ability to deny a thing's chance at survival, for when her eyes flashed red, things died.
"Pardon me sir." A man dragging a cart of coal said. She was standing in his way, she knew this of course, she'd known it since the time he'd decided to deliver the coal. She saw the strings of prophesy in the smallest of things, and oh what power lied in discernment, to see the past and the future in absolute clarity, the secret lay in following strands of Order. The Highlord of the Eastlocal always received a cart of coal at around this time every fifth day. He would serve as her witness. Coal. She smiled, remembering how Orgeeg had managed to penetrate into the Palace of Binoria, on a stack of coal. She recalled how Orgeeg thwarted her plans, then she remembered how small her plans had been.
"Pardon me... Uh lady?" She removed her cowl as the Coal merchant spoke. Her hair was longer now, she'd let it grow, it dangled askew of her ears. Dark and rich as her mother's once was. Masutap smiled at the man whose face was caked in coal dust.
"Today Shama dies! Tonight the Highlord of the EastLocal is no more!" Masutap said.
Twin daggers she had strapped to her waist were suddenly in her hands. The coal merchant stumbled back several steps, dragging the cart with him. The sun was dipping into the horizon, becoming a smeared red smudge upon the canvas of her perception. Her eyes flashed red, and the smeared smudge's light brightened, blanketing everything, making her see.
She spun and threw the dagger in her left hand. The knife whirled in the air and met the throat of a guard who was just cresting the upper walkway of the gate, he wore red leather that marked him as one of the royal guards of the Highlord. A shout sounded. The guards at the gate turned their attention to her. They were six of them, each of them dazed with the slow reception of understanding. The bubble they lived in, understanding it enabled her to see how blind humanity is. Like sheep, no wonder the Vigons ruled them so easily.
She was in their midst before they drew their swords from their scabbards. She drove the dagger into the throat of the first one, danced in a pirouette, thrust free the dagger and hurled it into the throat of another guard. Her hands were free, she curled her fingers into fists.
The Goddess Meena, Goddess of Order, spoke to her. **What is the purpose of this?*
"Oh, you'll see." Masutap said and drove a fist into the chest of one guard, her hand caved through the chest cavity, snapping the spine in half and emerging free of the Guards back. She paused for effect, the three remaining guards gawked at her. She pried her arm free of the corpse and met their panicked gazes. "Sound the alarm, you're too few to make me sweat. I need all of you. Gods! Come on you fucking cowards!"
Two of the three guards charged her, one took a swing at her head with a flat blade, the sharp edge missed her by a hair's breadth as she ducked. She brought up her knee and connected with the man's groin, raising him off the ground, legs held apart, face contorted in pain. He collapsed on the ground with a squeal akin to that of a dying rabbit. The other guard put on a stance of Grind, legs parted, right foot before the left. Knees bent. He brandished his sword before him, and the guard behind him ran off to sound the alarm. Masutap smiled.
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He slept on a bed filled with whores. Talisi women with their dark skin and white hair, Remu women with their sandy peppered hair and copper skin, Binorian women with their blonde hair and pale milky skin. He was their God and they flocked to him in worship. He owned all of them, from the frailest to the most able bodied. From the smartest to the daftest. They were all his.
The Highlord of the Eastlocal observed the head of the Talisi woman resting on his thigh, her breathing was deep, her dark naked breasts rising and falling with every inhale and exhale. Five other women slept around him, each as beautiful as the last.
Of all the men in the realm, I alone am the honored one. Shama thought. He caressed his bulging belly with his pudgy fingers the size of sausages. His appearance did pass as grotesque. Bloated, balding with a cleanly shaven head, wide of girth and bow legged. Yet, no man has conquered the bodies of women as he had done. Women who lusted after tall handsome men. Women who sought capable men with astounding intelligence. They all gave in to him, none could deny him and when they did, well, there were ways to make them yield.
An orgy at noon. That was the gist of it, and another orgy before the midnight bell. Life was good, life was beautiful. Shama had thought that after the death of King Vayin Vigon in the hands of the infamous Kolotian, Ishar, that his wealth will dwindle, that his status will come down a step. That the might of Binoria will be a fickle thing after their first loss at war. But of course, this wasn't to be. The Queen, Dahli Vigon, had received the blessing of Meena, passed down from her father. As long as one with the Jojoh Meena, the blessing of Meena, still ruled, then things will stay as they've always been. Dahli had taken over, ensuring that Binoria didn't fall into anarchy, ensuring the Vigon name remained revered. The beautiful blonde haired girl was now the most potent soul upon the realm. How he longed to have her in his bed, parting those pale thighs sinuated with muscle. She'd become quite the fair lady. And her presence oozed power.
Shama wanted her but a thought kept his desires at bay. She'd frowned at him at the recent Highlords meeting with the throne. Apparently, his tastes and businesses didn't bode well with her. The selling of flesh, that is what he partook in with the zeal of a drowning man reaching for a floating oar. Importing women from all over the realm, some came willingly, others reluctantly. But in the end they all came. Their dignity thrown away for the promise of gold vigons. They filled the whore houses and men flocked to them in throngs, lining his pocket with gold vigons
It was his inventiveness that brought him to the top, the Highlord of the Eastlocal was once a position few envied. But his eye, trained in the art of commerce, enabled him to transform the east of Binoria. Creating a network that not only benefited him, but also the crown. And in so doing, despite her frowns and her reluctance to treat with him, she still couldn't voice her displeasure. Dahli needed him, she needed him for the coin necessary to maintain her position upon the crown. To line the pockets of her Legions. She needed him, and one day he will have her. No woman can deny him, and if they did, there were ways to make them give in.
Suddenly, the twin oak doors leading to his bed chambers flew open. The Captain of the Red Guard, in charge of his safety, Shang, walked in. "Highlord." He said with a bow, the women around him stirred. Outside, a bell started ringing, slowly at first then with extreme vigor. Something is wrong. Shang's obvious panic was clear to see. The opened door allowed him to see several Red guards crowded at the door.
"What is the meaning of this?" Shama asked, his beady eyes on Shang. An inhuman scream sounded somewhere within the fortress. Shama's blood chilled in his veins.
"There's an intruder." Shang said while ravaging through the clothes on the floor. He lifted a red jerkin, two sizes too large, the right size for the Highlord. He threw it at Shama and the Highlord hastened to put it on. He ignored the bewildered looks of the naked whores.
"Intruders or intruder?" Shama asked as Shang led him out of his bed chambers. Another scream sounded, closer. The guards at the door, seven of them, crested around him as Shang led the way.
"A woman, she's alone." Shang said.
Shama gripped Shang's arm, halting him. "What do you mean by this? A singular woman causing... causing... this?"
"She's..." Shang hesitated.
"Speak! You fool!"
"She seems to be inhumanly strong and fast. I only saw her fight through a blockade of my brothers, without a sword. She tore my brothers— the Red Guards, to pieces." Shang's eyes became glazed, as if his mind was replaying the mayhem he'd bore witness to. Shama let go of his arm. The trembling was taking him again, starting at the soles of his feet, up his spine around his neck to his hands. It had been so long since he felt this, the animalistic fear confounded on the existence of an unknown, an unknown that sought to see him dead.
"Captain, what is your course of action?" Shama asked.
Shang seemed to shake himself free of his trance. "We're going to take you to the stables, get you on the fastest steed and—" A scream echoed through the halls of the fortress of the Highlord of the Eastlocal. Checking everyone in place.
"What of provisions?"
"There's no time." Shang said. He drew a flat blade from the scabbard at his side. The Guards all around mimicked him, the rustling of steel could be heard, and there, at the Western end of the fortress, screams sounded.
Shang started a brisk walk towards the East end of the Fortress. His boots, soles lined with metal, clancked upon the ground. Shama shuffled close behind Shang, panting like a mare in heat. The Red Guards around him stole glances to their rear, sweat woven with fear formed a sleek mask upon their startled faces. And in those eyes Shama was able to weigh how dire matters were.
A shout sounded from ahead, bringing Shang to an abrupt stop. "How—" His words caught in his throat as a woman caked in blood and gore emerged from the bend linking the hallway they were in to another hallway that led to the stables.
She stood before them and spread out her bloody fingers at Shama. "Highlord, nice to meet you." She waved. "Say, I hear you can show a woman a good time and I'm in quite the mood for a good time tonight."
Shama trembled, the woman seemed vaguely familiar. The angles of her cheekbones , that nose, those eyes. She resembled Dahli.
"Moran and Jesul to me!" Shang commanded. Two of the guards behind Shama moved forward to flank Shang on either side. "Employ any forms, ensure I get close to her so I may employ the form of Awe."
Awe— the grappling technique that ensured the limbs were pinned. Shama saw Shang's ploy. He needed to contain the woman so Shama could move past them and head for the stables. Shama cursed himself for the design of his fortress that allowed for only one route to the stables.
Shang, Moran and Jesul raised their broad swords. One raising it above the head in a form of Rage, the other bringing the blade level with his face in the form of Pride. Shang lowered his blade and the guards flanking him charged, he followed close behind. The woman let out a cry that could only be translated as one of glee. She charged them.
Moran brought his sword down on the woman but she slid on her knees, allowing momentum to push her beyond the reach of his blade. Jesul thrust at her, raising his right leg and angling the sword downwards at her face. But the woman dodged, spun upon the ground on the small of her back and kicked Jesul's leg from under him. Jesul fell and as he raised his head he met with the woman's fist, there was a loud crunch as his face caved in. His hand let go of the sword as his body became limp.
Shang saw the opening and dived at the woman before she could stand. The woman spread her arms wide, welcoming. Shang pounced but instead landed on the woman's upraised knees, she grabbed his leather armor by the collar and flung him behind her and onto Moran. Both of them collapsed on the ground.
She stood up and smiled at Shama.
"Who are you?" Shama asked.
"I'm Masutap, the sister of Queen Dahli." The woman answered.
"Men! Turtle formation! Swords out, save the Highlord! Move you fools!" Shang said as he picked himself up from the ground behind Masutap.
The men around Shama compacted closer. Their swords pointing at Masutap who regarded them with a smirk upon her face. They inched forward, hesitantly at first, then with confidence as they saw their Captain pick up his sword. They all came to a stand still when the eyes of the woman glowed a fierce red, as if she held the Jojoh Meena. And Shama, the Highlord of the Eastlocal, trembled before her gaze.
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Intuition, the immediate cognition without the use of conscious rational processes. It was simple for her, she dodged the sword thrusts and swipes easily. She turned either way, always beyond reach of the blades, always within striking distance. Her strength was a thing of beauty, somehow her frail wrists held the power necessary to crush a throat and crush a throat she did. She didn't tire, she didn't require forms of combat. The power of the Goddess of Order coursed through her veins and with it came rejuvenation.
The Red Guards pounced on her, seeking to put in place the form of Awe. But their efforts were in vain, she side stepped them easily, always on her feet. She saw an opening and like a river emptying into the Rankf sea she took it, delivering a punch to the side of a Guard's chest, feeling as ribs broke and punctured the lung.
**What is the purpose of this?* The Goddess Meena spoke within her mind. An ever present being whose words sought to throw her off, to calm the tempest raging within her. Masutap didn't want calm, she wanted fire and brimstone, she wanted Binoria to burn so their precious Queen will rule nothing but ash. She decreed this with a war cry, plunging into the midst of the Red Guards. She kicked two, flinging them across the hallway. One thrust with his blade but she caught it between her arm and side, she twisted the blade free of his grasp, gripped the hilt and decapitated the man in one swift motion.
She parried a strike to her left, danced free of two thrust then brought the blade down onto a Guard's head. She felt as the blade bit bone and she wasted no time in pulling it free. **What is the purpose of this?* Meena asked once more.
Masutap took three steps back to widen her periphery. "An inferno." She said as she flexed her sword hand. Suddenly, the Guard who was definitely their Captain, reached into the mass of clustered Guards pressed to the wall, away from her. And pulled the Highlord free of the men surrounding him.
"Form a blockade!" He screamed as he tagged and pulled at the distraught Highlord, leading him towards the end of the hallway. The remaining Guards blocked her vision of them. Like a fool she'd been too enthralled by the battle, allowing the Highlord to slowly slip past her, cocooned in the safety of the Guards in their turtle formation. He was making clear his escape and somehow, this aroused her, blowing upon an ember lodged deep within her until it sparked.
**What is the purpose of this?* Like a parrot, the Goddess repeated her question.
"An inferno." Masutap answered and lunged.
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He was sweating profusely, his breath caught in his throat, causing him to choke on air. He followed Shang, feeling the Captain of the Red Guard's displeasure at his inability to keep up. They descended a flight of stairs, taking three at a time. He almost collapsed but the Captain steadied him.
"Not far now my Lord. Just at that bend before us." Shang said. They took the bend and ran clear of the fortress. The horses were just ahead, they rushed to them. Shama took delight in the open air. The stables were void of people, Shama wondered where the stable hands were. They entered the stable and Shang dragged him to the first cubicle on the right where a saddled horse stood.
Shama hastily climbed onto the saddle with the aid of the Captain. Shang placed his Highlord's feet in the stirrups and moved to flank the horse. "Lord." He said, fighting for solid ground that will enable his words to come forth easily. "It has been an honor to serve under you." Shama smiled but his smile proved too little a gesture to carry the weight or their current predicament. "Ride hard for the Capital, ensure the Queen knows of all that's gone down here. I will stay back and hold her for as long as I can." Shang concluded with a crisp salute. The Highlord nodded and with the guidance of his captain upon the horse's reins, they exited the stable "She is a good steed, see the mark of her coat? She can take you far." Shang said once free of the stables. A scream sounded from within the fortress, horrid in its guttural screech. "Go now my Lor—" Shang's words died in his mouth as an explosion erupted at the first floor of the fortress, stone parted, breaking as easily as a clay vase, the window panels and the glass set in place erupted outwards with the stone. Three figures tumbled free of the eruption, tangled in the air, twisting with the fall. They landed, the woman on her feet, knees bent and a fist pressed to the ground, the other two guards lay insensate upon the ground, their bodies a mangled mess. Shang slapped the horse's hide and Shama took of in a gallop.
The Highlord turned back, watched as the woman rose free of the debri and charged Shang. The captain employed a form of Grind but the Highlord's view was hindered by a sharp turn around the cobblestones towards the gate of his fortress. The blood and bodies upon the ground unsettled the horse, forcing its pace to be more hurried and Shama was all the more grateful for it.
She has the Jojoh Meena! Shama thought with awe as the horse broke free of the fortress in a quick gallop that had him bouncing upon the saddle. His thighs felt the brunt force of his escape but he could do nothing but hold on for dear life. This is what I'm reduced to, at the end of the line dependency thrives, in old age your children are those you depend on. I never thought I'd come to rely on anyone throughout my life. Yet here I am, depending on a horse to save my skin. He turned his head back and heaved a sigh of relief. The fortress was dwindling within his periphery, he had made quick his escape. Shama will live to see another day. And when the sun rises and sets, I will bring judgment upon the woman whose very existence rivals my own. Masutap. I will hunt her, she will know no safety within the realm, she will never know peace or a good night's slee— Something unnerved him. There, at the entrance to the fortress, a figure appeared. Following the path charted by his horse. She hopes to outrun my horse? He tilted his head back and laughed. There is faith and delusion and she seems to be enamored by both. To think her capable of outrunning a horse. What a fool what a— His thoughts halted when he turned back, his mouth dropped, his jaw hanging loose. Masutap was catching up, he did not know how but she was gaining on him. She'd been a speck in the distance, barely visible against the backdrop of the fortress. But now her features were getting more defined and her limbs, they were a blur as she pushed forward with inhuman speed.
Panic drove Shama into action, he kicked his heels at the horse's flanks. Willing it to go faster. "Run you fool! Run!" He was frothing at the mouth as the horse went downhill, cutting his view of the one in pursuit. He gripped harder at the reins and screamed, slapping the horse's neck. He looked back to see Masutap emerge upon the hill and start a quick descent after him. He thought about guiding the horse into the wilderness and thought against it seeing that a gallop won't be possible with trees in the way. His only hope was in outpacing her for surely, even one with the Jojoh Meena must tire. He hoped Masutap would relent, he hoped her bloodlust would have proved sated by the guards who'd met their end by her. He hoped that he would live to see the sun climb into the sky one more time. Darkness was setting in and suddenly thoughts of the sun and it's warmth sprouted a yearning within him that made him weep. He turned his head back, she was a hundred paces away. The horse was tiring, it's gallop lazed in vigor. This is the end then, all those afternoons spent indoors hosting orgies. I should have spent them beneath the sun, I should have spent them in the sun He looked back once more, his horse barely keeping pace. The horse threw a shoe and Shama was flung off it. He tumbled onto the ground, his weight rested upon his twisted knee, the sharp pop of the joint led him into an anguished wail. The horse screamed, its fore limbs oddly twisted. The horse thrashed upon the ground and Shama rolled away. He felt weak, he felt defeated and most of all, he felt hopeless.
He lay there, watching the sky, the moon was up, barely half of it adorned the night. He wished it had been full, all those nights when he'd regarded the sky as one would a thing of no consequence. Now he found himself wishing he'd appreciated it more. In the end regrets rule the mind, for in its dying wails no sound of gratitude can be heard.
She came and stood above him, her face blocking the view of the sky. She breathed loudly and for a moment the only sounds around them were from the injured horse and her.
"Dahli will come for you." He opined despite the throbbing pain within his twisted leg.
"Shama, darling," Masutap said as she lowered herself to lie beside him. She chuckled. "Darling, that word. The Goddess Meena loves that word. She uses it a lot. I find it distasteful yet here I am. Calling you darling."
"I have not time for pleasantries." Shama interjected. "Cut my throat and be done with it."
Masutap sighed. "That's not a creative way to kill someone you know. No, how many women have suffered pain beneath you? I have to give answer to that and that means a show. I will drag you to your fortress, there I will strip you naked and castrate you. I will feed you your cock as the women whom you took advantage of watch. Then we'll douse you in Rankf Oil and set you alight."
Shama started weeping. And a new voice joined the fray, he wept, she heaved and the horse screamed.
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2024.06.07 21:41 Official_Zach55 Concept for ranked Assassin Fight.

Weirdly this concept came to me in a dream. Decided to write it out. Odd post, but I think it would fit the tone of the no more hero's bosses.
They would be a early game boss since these two still have a lot of humanity left.
The next opponents are siblings who share the rank, sisters. One early 20s and in collage. Personality is calm and collected, put together. The second is 18 years old. Finishing high school, bubbly and wide eyed. Before the fight begins. the 3 have a respectful conversation. Small talk. Taking off sentimental items. like jewelry that was gifted to one. A pair of heels on the advice from the older to younger because she hasn't mastered fighting in them yet. It clear their bond is strong and gonna be their downfall.
Fight proceeds. Phase 1 is a 2v1 similar to new destoryman. Depending on which sister is beaten first the fight takes 2 separate directions. Like Ornstein and Smough from Dark Souls.
1, If the younger sister is defeated first. She's mortally wounded. But the sister comes in for the final blow stealing it from Travis. An act of mercy, dying at the hands of a loved one quickly. She then emotionally shuts down and becomes cold. Picking up the sisters weapon and will fight defensively. Waiting to abuse openings in in Travis's defenses never initiating engagements
2, If the older sister is beaten first, her last words to the younger sister are to use this to make her stronger. Then dies, the younger sister picks up the older sister's weapon and becomes emotionally volatile to Travis. She fights extremely aggressive with little regard for herself.
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2024.06.07 21:40 lost_library_book [Oversharing Husband and the Periods of DOOM] My husband keeps telling other people about my periods

I AM NOT OOP. OOP IS u/BabyBaconBits
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Content warning: blood
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Original Post (recovered with rareddit) - June 4th, 2024
Update - June 6th, 2024
My husband keeps telling other people about my periods
I (31F) am married to my wonderful husband (35M). We have also recently become first-time parents to our beautiful baby.
My husband is pretty much perfect in every single way...except for one, recurrent issue. He keeps telling other people very sensitive information about my gynecological health. Examples of this include: - Telling his mother details about my menstrual cycle - Telling his male boss when I was diagnosed with uterine fibroids - Specifying exactly what kind of doctor's appointment we are going to (IUD insertion) when asking his mother to babysit for us
I have told him that him sharing this kind of sensitive information about what is going on in my pants bothers me, and he has apologized every time. This morning though, he did it AGAIN.
I had a very severe first postpartum period last night, so bad that the health line nurse recommended we call 911. It was so bad, I was almost fainting from blood loss. I refused to go to the hospital, but my husband took the day off work to stay home and look after me and the baby today. I am still feeling weak and dizzy today, so I appreciated this.
HOWEVER, this morning over breakfast, my husband mentioned that he had explained why he wasn't at work to a male coworker over text. As in, he had described exactly what was going on with me, my fibroid issue, the bleeding, everything. Bear in mind that I have never even met this male coworker, and certainly wouldn't have shared this kind of information with him of my own volition.
I got upset, my husband apologized, familiar scenario yet again. I get it, he feels good commiserating about my admittedly very stressful and difficult to manage 'lady problems' with his married coworkers and his mom. It helps him cope, especially after a night spent trying to decide whether I need to be rushed to the emergency room. Still, I AM NOT COMFORTABLE with strangers (or his mother!) knowing the details of what's currently happening in my poor, malfunctioning uterus.
So, am I justified in getting increasingly more irritated and upset with my husband every time I find out that's he's been discussing my gyno issues with other people, even though he says it helps him decompress/explain absences from work?
How should I handle this situation?
Tldr: My husband keeps telling people details about my period problems. Am I justified in being upset, even when he's supporting me through these issues?
Edit: My husband is not autistic, nor does he have ADHD. Normally he is quite good about not sharing something once I tell him the subject is off-limits. For some reason, he just doesn't seem to be able to get on board with the idea that anyone should find this kind of information embarrassing or invasive.
Relevant Comments
[Comments are quite varied. Many are very harsh about husband, some mention reddit classic of divorce. A number of commenters helpfully advise OOP to start telling everyone that her husband has ED, diarrhea, shits his pants, etc. ]
OOP has a conversation thread with MadameWaste
Jesus, these comments. If he needs to talk to someone so badly HE should see a therapist.
Your medical information is literally that, yours. It's a breach of trust to talk about it without your permission.
If this was a post about a wife constantly talking to her female coworker and father about her husband's quick ejaculation or impotence, I'm sure people would be defending him. Father-in-law casually bringing up his medical issues, "Hey champ, heard you're having a little problem downstairs. Don't worry, my plumbing ain't what it used to be." Yeah, I'm sure that seems totally okay.
That is EXACTLY what this feels like! 😂😅🥲 My MIL has literally tried to bring up the volume of my period flow and make recommendations regarding it, after my husband over-shared with her. To say this made me uncomfortable is the understatement of the year. And the thought of his male coworkers knowing similar details makes me want to crawl into a hole and grow moss. 😶‍🌫️
I would never be able to go to a work event if my husband told his coworkers about my vagina in any way, and I'm not a very prudish person at all. I just feel like your personal health issues are your own unless YOU choose to disclose them. That's literally why HIPAA* laws exist in the first place.
That's what I told my husband this morning; that I am officially never going to any of his work events, if this information about my gynecological health has been shared around his office. He seemed startled, but also kind of like it was starting to click just how unhappy I was that his coworkers are privy to my personal info.
I totally get it, I would feel prejudged and so exposed. Like a specimen on a table. In a room full of strangers who know intimate details about my genitals. That's some horror movie shit, honestly lol.
YES. THIS. EXACTLY THIS!!! jumping and waving and pointing at this comment THIS IS EXACTLY HOW I FEEL, and I just wish there was some way for my husband to vent and process his feelings without spilling the scariest and most vulnerable moments of my intimate health to total strangers/my lacking-in-boundaries MIL. 😵‍💫
Update - 2 days later
Okay. Wow. My original post devolved into a mess of...something.
So first of all, a few extra things to clarify:
So...
The suggestions on my original post ranged from helpful (clarify boundaries, seek support, see the issue from both perspectives) to, frankly, toxic and abusive (spread his personal medical information around publically, berate him, insult him, leave him in the dark about my health status, and my personal favourite, threaten to leave him).
Y'all, this man literally does everything and more for me. He held me through serious prenatal/postpartum depression, drove me back and forth across the city to seek help for my issues, sits up with me at midnight on the bathroom floor to ensure that my bleeding eventually stops during an episode, stays home with me when I'm anemic to watch over both me and our baby, changes diapers, cooks me food, lets me dictate the pace of our postpartum sex life, checks that I'm taking my meds, does all the heavy-lifting housework, tells me he loves me, reassures me, comforts me...
Does this give him a free pass to discuss my gynecological issues in public? No.
So, he and I sat down yesterday and established clear rules. He officially has my permission to discuss my Lady Problems with the one other lady of importance in his life...his mom. It helps him process after a scary episode (he admitted to crying out of fear for my safety after I finally fell asleep following the latest bloodbath), and his mom is our biggest support.
As for work, he is to say that "My wife is struggling with postpartum medical issues." No less, no more. If his boss needs further info, we will have my midwife draw up a doctor's note. My husband agreed to this, apologized, we kissed and made up. I also promised to remember to take my iron pills. Because anemia.
As for me, I learned a valuable less here. Be careful soliciting advice from the internet, because everyone will bring their own baggage to the issue. It's a little concerning how quickly so many people will figuratively advocate for flogging a loving husband in the public square, just because he's not handling a single issue perfectly. 💔
Thank you to everyone who gave constructive, thoughtful advice.
tldr: My husband and I talked, clearly established boundaries, kissed and made up. Reddit is nuts.
Relevant Comments
grumpy__g
Didn’t you mention that you did all of that before? And that he again and again ignored your wishes?
While I had grumbled and expressed that I didn't like other people knowing about my gyno issues, I hadn't actually laid down clear Yes/No boundaries and established a script that my husband could use.
Now my husband knows exactly who he can and cannot discuss my issues with, and what to say to people whom he cannot elaborate with.
Good. Let’s hope he understands this time.
I stand with my advice to not tell him anything till he learns. But also to tell him that you would do the same to him and to see how he reacts/would like it. Not that you really should tell people about his problems.
cartoonist62
I'm glad you've found a solution you are happy with. But please, talk to your doctor about iron infusions. Supplements are fine for normal anemia, not for people with chronic bleeding conditions like this!
Thanks for the reminder! I actually did get a series of IV iron infusions in the final weeks of my pregnancy, because my anemic fainting was to the point where my husband couldn't leave me unsupervised. 😱 Might be time to go in for another infusion...
Some commenters feel called out and have some thoughts about that
Redditor A
You also this audaciously rude in person, or do you keep your “oh my you broken people” schtick to Reddit? Those people were outraged on your behalf, god forbid.
Just say thank you for the free advice you got from the internets that solved the issue you couldn’t on your own, OP.
Redditor B
This post is so weird. I’m sorry you found it so upsetting that people were upset and worried for you. They came to that conclusion based on your own description of your husband’s completely inappropriate behavior. But you’re right, everybody else is the problem, not you, not your husband who talks about your vagina to his boss. That’s totally normal, respectful husband behavior!
Redditor C
Wow. The way you viciously attack and judge well-meaning strangers on this platform is appalling. Ok, Karen. We get it. Your clueless husband is not abusive and in fact he's a downright saint 😵‍💫.
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2024.06.07 21:35 Lower_Caramel909 [ASTLIBRA Revision] Steam_api64.dll: Failed to initialize

Hello everyone i been having a problem running a game whose name is ASTLIBRA Revision, its a steam game and i downloaded it from juegosdepcfull it seems to use as well some kind of crack named tenoke
The page is spanish so i am sorry if its confusing.
wine --version
wine-9.9
The error when running wine ASTLIBRA.exe
0120:err:module:loader_init "steam_api64.dll" failed to initialize, aborting
0120:err:module:loader_init Initializing dlls for L"Z:\\home\\antonio\\GAMES\\ASTLIBRA\\ASTLIBRA.exe" failed, status c0000005
Tried using the GoldBerg Steam Emu steam_api64.dll as well and so far this is what i receive>
wine ASTLIBRA.exe
0120:fixme:kernelbase:AppPolicyGetProcessTerminationMethod FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFA, 00007FFFFE1FEAB0
I am unsure if the only thing that i am to copy and replace to my game folder is the steam_api64.dll, so i did and thats the error i got.
SYSTEM SPECS
neofetch
OS: Manjaro Linux x86_64
Host: SF20GM7-2023
Kernel: 6.9.2-1-MANJARO
Uptime: 1 hour, 20 mins
Packages: 1159 (pacman), 8 (snap)
Shell: bash 5.2.26
Resolution: 1366x768
DE: Xfce 4.18
WM: Xfwm4
WM Theme: Kokodi
Theme: Matcha-dark-azul [GTK2], Raleigh [GTK3]
Icons: Papirus-Dark [GTK2], elementary [GTK3]
Terminal: xfce4-terminal
Terminal Font: Monospace 12
CPU: Intel Celeron N4020 (2) @ 2.800GHz
GPU: Intel GeminiLake [UHD Graphics 600]
Memory: 1591MiB / 7764MiB
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2024.06.07 21:34 HexKm Troubleshooters, (2/2) (Legacy Universe)

After a couple of hours of non-stop work, R’aart still puzzled as it cut out yet another section of bulkhead from around the galley. It was supposed to be a technician, repairing and maintaining, not a deconstruction element. It looked over at its fellow Dravitian, Lindr, who was loading cut sections of structural members onto a servoloader, and raised its voice over the sounds of the cutter, “Why are even doing this? Those Terrans have already used all our spare bar stock. This just feels wrong.”
Lindr turns its triangular head to face where R’aart was silhouetted against the sparks and glowing metal from the cutter’s action on the bulkhead. “They need more reinforcing for the cargo bay project. I do not understand how they plan to terraform the vacuum, though.” It paused, “Do you think that those geriatric Terrans have suffered neural damage from the extended time in cold-sleep?”
R’aart finished the last line of the cut and a section of plating with edges glowing orange clanged ti the deck. As it sent the cutter into its cool-down safety setting, it offered, “I suspect that could be the case. The noises that pass for their entertainment…” It shuddered slightly. “However, Engineer Allyson holds them in high esteem. She spoke of them as if they were super-beings.”
Lindr nodded slowly, “Yes. But if they flaunt safety limits at a degree proportionally higher than Engineer Allyson does, relative to how she speaks of them, I fear for our safety.”
R’aart turned on its lower four extremities, fully facing its fellow technician. “As opposed to the Jaxorians that are bound to catch us?”
-=-=-=-=-=-
“The two Jaxorian vessels are will be within weapons range within the hour.” The Dravitian Captain’s words came over the music that still came from the Terran’s console on the bridge.
William sighed. “Crap. Okay, sooner than I wanted, but we can work with that.” He thumbed the control on his console and the sounds of The The’s Infecteddied away as he leaned in toward the microphone on the side of the touchscreen. “Hey guys. We have an hour before they blast us. How close to ready are we?”
AJ’s voice came over the console speaker, “Capacitors are all charged, and we’ve reinforced all the wiring to take the extra amps. These reactors are showing some strain, though, so keep that in mind.”
Tony’s voice sounded sort of hollow with the echos, “These engines will flare, probably for three minutes give or take. Because of the way I had to disable these dampers, once the flare starts there’s no way of stopping it, so make sure we’re aimed at empty space, okay?”
Allyson’s voice came next, “Pete says that he’s almost done with welding the braces. Everything’s wired, and there’s a relay switch set back in engineering.” Her voice paused, then asked, “And, once we get this set, what is it going to do?”
William chuckled, “Allyson, thank Pete and have him explain about Puff, okay? AJ, Tony, great job guys. Harden up anything you can, then see if there’s anything you can rig up that might stop invaders if things go south, okay?”
As the crew’s voices chimed in with their agreement, William cued up Yaz’s Situation and went back to his coding.
The Dravitian navigator looked over at the Terran, “Sir? May I be filled in on your plan?”
William’s fingers continued to work on the virtual keys as he started to speak, “Sorry, I’ve just been focused here. I should have said something before. We’re going to pretend to lose power in one of the fusion reactors, and let the crab-guys catch up. Then, when we get close, we’ll attack the ship that’s going to want to board, and then we’ll peel out, doing some damage to the other ship.” He looks up from the keys and over to the insectoid, “I’ll just need you to maneuver us so that the ass-end of this ship is pointed toward the enemy and the nose is headed toward about 10 million miles of clear space.”
The navigator’s upper set of extremities moved in small circles, a Dravitian gesture indicative of anxiety. “But if they board, we will all end up as feeding matter.”
William grinned a lopsided grin and shook his head, “Oh, I guarantee you that if they actually get on-board, they will heartily regret it, and we won’t go out on a platter.”
-=-=-=-=-=-
“Primary Command Crew to stations!” The sound vibrations rippled through the hydodynamic fluid.
The Jaxorian scuttled sideways out of his bunk and reached up with pincers that had small gems crusting the carapace ridges, and opened the interior hatch, feeling the slightly warmer water swirl into the bunkroom. He swam out and into the corridor, and scuttled toward the Command Center.
As he entered the large cave of the command room, he scuttled around the large black carapace of the Commissar as he moved to the weapons station. Keeping his legs in as close as he could to make himself as small as possible, he settled in and looked at the readouts.
The Coalition vessel they were chasing was rapidly coming into range. The power readings had lowered from earlier in the chase. The Jaxiorian offered, “High One, the prize will be in range for the main cannon in approximately [2 minutes]. Shall I begin charging the coils?”
The Commissar swiveled its eyestalks and took in the enhanced image on the gel projector screen. “It is a cargo vessel, yes?” she asked. Her legs churned under her and she turned her carapace to a more comfortable position on the grippy surface of the commander’s mound.
“Yes, Commissar,” answered the bright green Jaxorian at the intelligence console. “It appears laden with goods, including not only colony gear and edible beings shipped as cargo. They will be easy prey.”
The Commissar flexed her ebony bulk, “We will not fire. We could damage the prize. Ready a boarding party. Plot an intercept solution. Communicate with the escort and have them stand ready, but not to fire until I command it.” She paused, “And communicate with the prize. Alert them that they are to stand down and prepare themselves to submit.”
Activity started around the bridge as these orders were put into motion. On the screen of the weapons station, the tiny shape of the CCV K’gara B’rak slid within the orange delimiter of the targeter’s range.
-=-=-=-=-=-
“Heads up! They’ve taken the bait, and should close to boarding distance in about three minutes. Crew, get to your emergency stations, Tony be ready for my signal, and AJ, spin that reactor back up at the same time. Pete, you and Allyson make sure that the terraformers are set, because they’re going off first.” William’s voice came through all the speakers and communicators throughout the ship. “And if anyone’s been waiting on a last minute question, this is the time.”
William removed his finger from the communication control and waited in the silence. There weren’t any questions, though he didn’t expect any from the guys. And the Dravitians were good at following protocol, so they wouldn’t be panicking, at least outwardly. He waited another few seconds, then cued up the next bit of media, a slow build of steady guitar and base leading into a sudden beat that started the steady, almost ominous, beat of Don Felder’s ”Heavy Metal (Takin' a Ride)”.
The Captain looked over from the navigation console, the chitinous plates of its face pale green at the edges, “The vessel closes toward our side with the main docking area. This is in accordance with your plan, yes?”
William nodded slowly, still watching the readouts and monitors that were displayed on his touchscreen. “Yeah, though I still hate these moments before we find out if everything works out. Oh, I know my guys did everything they could, but you never know what the other guy will do.”
The Captain cocked its head, “So we gave up running so that we could let the Jaxorians catch us, inviting capture rather than running until the very end?”
William chuckled, “Oh, they’d be able to run us down, but the only way to win that game is not to play. So what we needed to do is play with home field advantage and our tricks up our sleeves. It’s a classic FAFO situation.”
The Captain held its gaze steady, “I have no translation for ‘FAFO’, sir.”
William grinned, “Let’s just say that it’s one where someone gets the consequences they deserve for the actions they take.”
The Captain paused and looked back to the navigation console. “About two of your minutes, sir.” He poked at the touchscreen. “Did you realize that you have that noise playing on all of the broadcast communications channels as well?”
-=-=-=-=-=-
The Jaxorian communications manager continued to be perplexed. “Commissar, even once I have filtered the background noise and consulted the translator circuits, I do not understand this message. Perhaps it is in code? Perhaps the background noise is significant to interpreting the meaning?”
The Commissar shifted her bulky carapace, “Overlay the translation with the background noise and put it on speaker.”
”My, oh my, how this lady can fly, once she starts rollin’ beneath you. You know you just can’t lose, the way that she moves, you wait for her to finally release you. It’s not a big surprise to feel your temperature rise; you’ve got a touch of redline fever. ‘Cause there is just one cure that they know for sure; you just become a heavy metal believer.”
The Commissar scoffed. “Nonsense words. Continue the docking approach.”
-=-=-=-=-=-
The song had ended by the time the Jaxorian cruiser had matched speed and heading with the larger form of the old Terran combat freighter and was closing the distance between them, [meter] by [meter]. The cruiser extended a docking corridor to cover the [10 meter] distance that the ships would maintain once locked in place.
The smaller Jaxorian escort ship trailed behind slightly, as the Terran craft seemed to have something wrong with it’s engines and was making a sort of lazy curve that the cruiser was on the inside of to get to the Terran ship’s docking hatch.
Automated docking lights illuminated the main boarding hatch on the Terran craft, as if in invitation, and the corridor adjusted. Just as the seals touched, however, a Terran voice came across the open communication channels, yelling “WOLVERINES!”
The side of the combat freighter glowed orange, then yellow, then white, then boiled away into the pinkish-purple of plasma. As the engines continued their work, the metal burned away and joined the cloud, then arcs of lightning and superheated matter ripped and tore at the skin of the cruiser, boiling it away and adding its mass to the cloud.
The Terran’s voice came over the channels again, calling out, “Turbo boost, KITT! Everybody hang on!” Then came a steady drumbeat.
The ion engines at the aft of the Terran craft glowed blue, and grew brighter and brighter.
Across the channels a piano’s glissando running from high to low preceded its melody, adding to the drums which added a short run to the steady beat that they went back to.
As the flare behind it gave a powerful burst, like that of a nova, the hulking cargo ship lurched forward. The front quarter of the escort ship behind it shattered and peeled, as the freighter pushed ahead. As the freighter accelerated, the following blue-white flare from the four engines tore at the cruiser as it passed.
Again across the all the communication bands driving bass and guitar joined a female Terran who sang out, “Lying in your bed on a Saturday night; you're sweatin' buckets and it's not even hot. But your brain has got the message, and it's sending it out, to every nerve and every muscle you've got.”
The force of the flare cut straight to the central core of the cruiser, seeming to ‘unzip’ the ship, folding the two halves back from the longitudinal wound that the terraforming engines had formed. While the metal skin, structure, bulkheads, and decks peeled back, sections fractured and came away in shards, releasing the hydrodynamic liquid flowed out and boiled.
Explosions wracked the surviving portions of both Jaxorian vessels while the cargo freighter continued to accelerate, leaving the destruction farther and farther behind it.
-=-=-=-=-=-
Inside the CCV K’gara B’rak, crewmembers fought against the constant shuddering acceleration to move to where makeshift power cords had overheated and caused fires, or where the sudden thrust from the initial engine flares had caused bulkhead ruptures; where some slight flaw in the materials had given way as the ship had been taken far beyond the tolerances it had been built for.
While the Dravitian crew were frantically working in the corridors, the Terrans in the engineering bay were trying to take care of their pieces, but with grins.
Tony had a cut on his forehead from an unsecured tool from the workbench that had come straight back to the engine gantry where he’d braced himself. The force of the thrust had essentially changed ‘down’ by ninety degrees, putting him at the ‘bottom’ of the huge room. As he clambered from engine to engine, making manual adjustments, he had to keep wiping at it to keep the blood out of his eyes, and he was singing along with the music on the speakers.
”You've got so many dreams, that you don't know where to put 'em, so you'd better turn a few of 'em loose. Your body's got a feeling that it's starting to rust; you'd better rev it up and put it to use.”
AJ had tied himself to a rail by the control panels for the reactors, and was hanging near an open access panel with a heavy pair of gloves, holding something in place. His face was sporadically lit by electrical arcing from within the guts of the output transformers.
”And I don't know how I ever thought that I could make it all alone. When you only make it better, then it better be tonight. I'll be there for you tonight.”
Pete was climbing his way to one of the structural beams holding an engine in place. A crack had started halfway along it and wearing one of the cuttewelder backpack units that he never knew he needed so badly before, he was pulling himself along it to try to tack it back together.
”And if you don't have anywhere to go, you go down on the pedal and you're ready to roll. And your speed. Is all you'll ever need. All you'll ever need to know.”
Tony and Pete paused and belted out with the singer on the speakers, “Darlin’, darlin’! You and me we're goin' nowhere slowly. And we've gotta get away from the past. There's nothin' wrong with goin' nowhere, baby, but we should be goin' nowhere fast! It’s so much better goin’ nowhere fast.”
Allyson marveled as she worked on the main engineering controls, trying to direct the damage control teams that R’aart and Lindr led to the worst problems, and manage routing power through undamaged circuits to where it needed to go. She had to admit that the music fit the juddering speed in a way, but it was almost like these older men had simply come alive during this crisis, almost sustained by the continual playlist. It was probably the just the cold-sleep drugs wearing off, she told herself, but still…
-=-=-=-=-=-
On the bridge, William was using his console to try and help out the Captain, whose console with the Efficiency Interface was nearly useless in this situation. In the military code, there remained the ability to adjust how much power went to which engine within a few percentages of the synchronized setting. William had four different windows with their own sliders and readouts, one for each engine, and as Tony made a mechanical adjustment or some engine gave more or less thrust than the others, he tried to control it. The shuddering of the entire ship didn’t make this an easy job.
The music still came from his console as he worked, the singer’s voice continuing, ”Stalkin' in the shadows by the light of the moon; it's like a prison and the night is a cell. Goin' anywhere has gotta be heaven tonight, 'cause stayin' here has gotta be hell.”
William knew that all it would take was for one engine to get too far out of sync and they could rip the ship apart. The Space Venture crew all knew about that. They’d learned it the hard way. The first set of Troubleshooters bound for Mars, the ones to back up the team of Explorers who had been there for two months, and help them put together the parts for the permanent outpost that had landed a week before the ten Troubleshooters left LEO on the Space Venture.
”Dyin' in the city like a fire on the water. Let's go runnin' on the back of the wind. There's gotta' be some action on the face of the earth, and I've gotta see your face once again.”
The engines had flared that trip, and the smart controls didn’t have the capacity to stabilize them. One of the three engines had ripped off, tearing part of the cargo area open, and sending four of the first-generation cold-sleep capsules adrift. The other six capsules, along with the most of the tools, stayed in the hold while the two remaining engines flared them off into The Dark.
None of Earth’s space agencies of 2026 had ships capable of catching up to them, let alone rescuing them, so they had been written off as heroic figures and relegated to the list that included Soyuz 1, Apollo 1, Challenger, and Columbia. Besides, those people in their fifties chosen for the one-way trip for being the practical engineers with that creative mindset knew that they were expendable. They were never meant to come back to Earth anyway.
”And I don' know where I ever got the bright idea that I was cool; so alone and independent. But I'm depending on you now.”
That trip that should have taken two weeks had turned into almost two hundred years. They were rescued by an asteroid mining facility, but with the limited medical facilities there, only five of the rescued Troubleshooters woke back up. Robert Federman never came out of cold-sleep, his brain functions at such a low level that only medical support was able to keep the body alive.
Without ready transport, they stayed on that mining facility for more than a standard year, chipping in to pay for their keep, even as it stretched the supplies of the small facility’s crew. While the survivors weren’t up on all the technological changes of the past centuries, they learned fast, and before too long, had made improvements to the facility, making life easier and more comfortable there, solidifying their reputation as Troubleshooters.
After that, there were more long, slow trips on cargo ships, again and again in cold-sleep. William wondered if the others felt that sense of dread getting back into the capsules each time. Mark Haynes sure did. He broke down and huddled into a little rocking ball, and refused to leave that space station a couple of trips back. The little furry medics had helped him away, and some Skynet was going to try and help coax him back to reality. Supposedly there would be updates.
But for the last four of the Troubleshooters, they couldn’t stop. Finally they were going to get their chance. This last voyage was supposed to take them to help set up a new colony; not a human colony, but every colony was going to have problems to solve, and that’s why they had all volunteered so long ago. There would be something solid, with real gravity to live on.
A real alien world. But they needed to survive to get there. The ship just needed to hold together. Allyson had said it was overbuilt, but still…
”And you'll always be the only thing that I just can't be without. And I'm out for you tonight. I'm comin' out for you tonight.”
“Sir! I read our acceleration slowing!” The Captain chittered. The carapace plates of the insectoid were all very pale green, and all of its extremities seemed to be trembling.
William nodded slowly and adjusted one of the sliders before he keyed the mic and leaned down toward the pickup. “Looks like the nitrous is about done, guys. Hang on for just a little longer.”
-=-=-=-=-=-
After confirming that they were no longer being chased, the CCV K’gara B’rak slowed as the engines cut out so that they could be returned to normal operating specs. Communications had been established to a nearby Coalition vessel that was on its way to provide aid. Allyson, R'aart, and Lindr were in their exosuits, working to rebuild the structure where the plasma had eaten through the ship's outer skin.
William and Pete were playing gofer and being a second set of hands for Tony and AJ as they worked to try and get the reactors and engines safe enough to make it to a real repair facility.
The Captain walked into the Engineering Bay and it paused as its head swiveled back and forth at the disarray. “How? How did this area get to such a state?”
William chuckled and looked over from where he passed AJ new relays to replace the stressed ones in a fusion reactor. “Captain? I assume that you’ve heard the rumors about the way we humans deal with engineering problems, yes?”
The Captain walked over, his four lower extremities carefully picking a clear path through the parts, tools, and coils of wire. “Well, yes, but… Those are just stories. No-one would really take those risks…”
William chuckled, “Yeah, well, now you know first hand that they aren’t just stories…”
From inside the access panel of the nearby reactor, AJ’s voice echoed, “Word. We can really make a mess when we get going…”
The Captain nodded slowly, “I can certainly attest to that. But I do want to pass on my thanks, on behalf of my crew. I must say that I have never seen such work, and I never really expected to escape from the Jaxorians.”
William nodded. “Sure. Glad we could help. We’re Troubleshooters, after all.”
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2024.06.07 21:34 Aggravating_Rip_9274 Let's create a gen z eateot third day song title and sample of a5-b2

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2024.06.07 21:33 KillswitchKory Reading Order Feedback

For about a week now i have been trying to compile a spoiler free (as much as possible anyways) reading order of the whole series including the main books for each arc, super editions, and novellas (mangas were left out). I'd like some feedback on whether this order is solid or where I can switch things around a bit to make it better, if possible. Thanks in advanced and I hope this helps others struggling with the reading order!

Arc 1: The Prophecies Begin

Into The Wild Fire And Ice Forest Of Secrets Rising Storm A Dangerous Path The Darkest Hour Bluestar's Prophecy (Super Edition) Firestar's Quest (Super Edition) Yellowfang's Secret (Super Edition) SkyClan's Destiny (Super Edition)

Arc 2: The New Prophecy

Midnight Moonrise Dawn Starlight Tallstar's Revenge (Super Edition) Twilight Sunset Crookedstar's Promise (Super Edition) Leopardstar's Revenge (Super Edition)

Arc 3: Power Of Three

The Sight Secrets Of The Clans (Field Guide) Dark River Outcast Eclipse Long Shadows Sunrise Cats Of The Clans (Field Guide) Code Of The Clans (Field Guide)

Arc 4: Omen Of The Stars

The Fourth Apprentice Fading Echoes Battles Of The Clans (Field Guide) Night Whispers Shadow Of The Clans (Novellas)
Sign Of The Moon The Forgotten Warrior The Untold Stories (Novellas)
The Last Hope Tales From The Clans (Novellas)
Crowfeather's Trial (Super Edition) Bramblestar's Storm (Super Edition)

Arc 5: Dawn Of The Clans

The Sun Trail Thunder Rising The First Battle The Ultimate Guide (2013 Edition) The Blazing Star A Forest Divided Path Of Stars Moth Flight's Vision (Super Edition) Riverstar's Home (Super Edition) Legends Of The Clans (Novellas)

Arc 6: A Vision Of Shadows

The Apprentice's Quest Hawkwing's Journey (Super Edition) Thunder And Shadow Shattered Sky Darkest Night Onestar's Confession (Super Edition) A Warrior's Spirit (Novellas)
River Of Fire (TO THE END UP CHAPTER 18) Tigerheart's Shadow (Super Edition) River Of Fire (CHAPTER 19 ONWARDS) The Raging Storm Path Of A Warrior (Novellas)
Squirrelflight's Hope (Super Edition)

Arc 7: The Broken Code

Lost Stars The Silent Thaw Veil Of Shadows Graystripe's Vow (Super Edition) Darkness Within A Warrior's Choice (Novellas)
The Place Of No Stars A Light In The Mist Ultimate Guide (2023 Edition)

Arc 8: A Starless Clan

River Sky Shadow Thunder Wind Star (November 5th, 2024 Release Date)

Unknown

Ivypool's Heart (Super Edition) (September 3rd, 2024 Release Date)
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2024.06.07 21:33 Lower_Caramel909 [ASTLIBRA Revision] Steam_api64.dll: Failed to initialize

Hello everyone i been having a problem running a game whose name is ASTLIBRA Revision, its a steam game and i downloaded it from juegosdepcfull it seems to use as well some kind of crack named tenoke
The page is spanish so i am sorry if its confusing.
wine --version
wine-9.9
The error when running wine ASTLIBRA.exe
0120:err:module:loader_init "steam_api64.dll" failed to initialize, aborting
0120:err:module:loader_init Initializing dlls for L"Z:\\home\\antonio\\GAMES\\ASTLIBRA\\ASTLIBRA.exe" failed, status c0000005
Tried using the GoldBerg Steam Emu steam_api64.dll as well and so far this is what i receive>
wine ASTLIBRA.exe
0120:fixme:kernelbase:AppPolicyGetProcessTerminationMethod FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFA, 00007FFFFE1FEAB0
I am unsure if the only thing that i am to copy and replace to my game folder is the steam_api64.dll, so i did and thats the error i got.
SYSTEM SPECS
neofetch
OS: Manjaro Linux x86_64
Host: SF20GM7-2023
Kernel: 6.9.2-1-MANJARO
Uptime: 1 hour, 20 mins
Packages: 1159 (pacman), 8 (snap)
Shell: bash 5.2.26
Resolution: 1366x768
DE: Xfce 4.18
WM: Xfwm4
WM Theme: Kokodi
Theme: Matcha-dark-azul [GTK2], Raleigh [GTK3]
Icons: Papirus-Dark [GTK2], elementary [GTK3]
Terminal: xfce4-terminal
Terminal Font: Monospace 12
CPU: Intel Celeron N4020 (2) @ 2.800GHz
GPU: Intel GeminiLake [UHD Graphics 600]
Memory: 1591MiB / 7764MiB
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2024.06.07 21:32 RandyShannon Yata no longer viable?

Returning player with questions
I played heavily when the game first came out. I was there for the OG, I played for about 1.5 years, so I was there for LOB, Metal Raiders, Magic Ruler, PSV, it gets a little hazy after that.
So, Yata isn't good any more? I see it was pulled from the banlist?
Cards like Raigeki and Dark Hole, not good anymore either? Witch of the black forest?
In this advanced format, which evidently is the primarily played format, are all of the decks always combo dependant? I can see that is the case now, but has it always been like that? Some of these creatures look fucking nuts (diabellstar witch, the kashtira things)
Is the game so fast now that trap cards inherently suck?
If I go balls deep here and build a snake-eyes deck, will Konami ban key cards shortly?
I quit yugioh and moved to MTG in whatever year that was and never looked back. But for some reason I've got the itch again inexplicably. Anyways, my one yugioh friend from 10 years ago made it seem like they are ban happy all of the time and kill the most played decks.
Finally, given my predicament, are there any resources you can recommend to help me get up to speed on the modern game?
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2024.06.07 21:31 Academic-Ability3217 Theory of everything. Can anyone disprove this hypothesis or prove it's correct?

One of the biggest mysteries in astrophysics today is that the forces in galaxies do not seem to add up. Galaxies rotate much faster than predicted by applying Newton's law of gravity to their visible matter, despite those laws working well everywhere in the solar system.
To prevent galaxies from flying apart, some additional gravity is needed. It’s needed because the current concept says that mass is what is displacing space causing gravity, but this is only part of what makes gravity work, so without the missing pieces it’s useless. This is why the idea of an invisible substance called dark matter was first proposed, only it doesn’t exist. But nobody has ever seen the stuff. And there are no particles in the hugely successful Standard Model of particle physics that could be the dark matter—it must be something quite exotic or everyone is missing what is in front of us all of the time.

In its current form, general relativity is incompatible with quantum physics, why? Because mass doesn’t displace space alone causing gravities effect. In the experiment in 1919 (Einstein’s) that supposedly proves that mass displacing space is what causes gravity. While this experiment proves gravity exists and affects light waves as seen with the light bending around the circumference due to gravities effect, so light waves bend because of gravity, but the experiment doesn’t necessary prove that mass and/or speed of the planet alone could cause gravities effects since it doesn’t add up. It essentially does NOT prove that mass alone is displacing space causing the gravity rate for each mass. Example: Since the mass of Mercury is 0.33 x 10^24 kg which is 18 times less than the mass of Earth at 5.972 x 10^24 kg, then (5.972/.33=18.09 less gravity), then Mercury should have 18 times less gravity then Earth based on mass weight (both planets are moving at the same speed, E=MC2) which is also not true. Mercury’s gravity is 3.7 m/s sq. and Earth’s gravity is 9.80 m/s sq. Clearly this does not work out for the math to be correct as based on mass weight since Mercury is 3 times less gravity and not 18 times based on mass weight. So then what is causing gravities affect to be less than our calculations?

In the equation E= MC2, it says that mass plus the planets speed is equal to energy, and really mass is another energy. If mass is energy, then wouldn’t we need to account for all energies and not just the mass and speed of the planet? Doesn’t speed of planet, and rotation, inert energy equals all parts of ENERGY? If any of these energies apply to the mass in question: nuclear, electrical, chemical, mechanical, gravitational, ionization, magnetic, elastic, radiant, thermal and kinetic energy, then all of these energies must be included to account for all energy, just like mass is a small part of energy, but it’s the mass plus all of the total energy that affects the fabric of space and creates gravity as we know it. That’s why we have to add gravity to keep galaxies from coming apart, when actually it is the total energy that affects the fabric of space or creates gravity. Based on Einstein’s theory, E=MC2, essentially energy is equal to mass times speed the object is moving, so his equation is including mass energy and speed/kinetic energy of the object, then why are other energies are excluded? Which is why the example of Mercury being 18 times less mass weight should equal 18 times less gravity and it does not hold true, so the formula is incomplete. Jupiter in turn is around 1,000 times greater in mass than our planet, so why doesn’t Jupiter has a 1000 times more gravity than Earth? The sun weighs 1047 times the mass of Jupiter and both are moving at the same constant speed, so would we find that the sun has 1047 times the gravity Jupiter does? No. Newton's law of gravitation resembles Coulomb's law of electrical forces, which is used to calculate the magnitude of the electrical force (electrical energy) arising between two charged (electrical energy) bodies ( mass energy), so why would we count some of the energy when there are energies not counted?
Newton's law has later been superseded by Albert Einstein's theory of general relativity, but the universality of the gravitational constant is intact and the law still continues to be used as an excellent approximation of the effects of gravity in most applications. Relativity is required only when there is a need for extreme accuracy, or when dealing with very strong gravitational fields, such as those found near extremely massive and dense objects, or at small distances (such as Mercury)'s orbit around the Sun).
We have learned that with the particle accelerator, when we smash two mass/atoms materials together it creates new mass while expelling energy. The particles in the beam smash into each other with enough force to overpower the strong force holding the quarks and subatomic particles bound together in the smashed particle. As particles crash into each other near the speed of light, some of their combined kinetic energy (which is positive energy) is converted into mass, creating new particles such as the Higgs.

Quarks have various intrinsic properties, including electric charge, mass, color charge, and spin) (ALL ENERGY). They are the only elementary particles in the Standard Model of particle physics to experience all four fundamental interactions, also known as fundamental forces (electromagnetism, gravitation, strong interaction, and weak interaction), as well as the only known particles whose electric charges are not integer multiples of the elementary charge. So the strong force is actually gravity holding it together on a microscopic level because the mass alone isn’t enough to create gravity however when you add the energy from Quarks plus the mass, it now becomes enough “total energy” for the strong force to hold it with gravity. Until the energy applied is greater than the force of gravity in which case it breaks apart (particle accelerator). This shows that gravity has enough force when the mass (energy) is combined with the inert/total energy of Charms/Quarks is combined. Until that point the mass energies are not enough weight to be affected by gravity without the additional energy quarks have. Also quarks being in two places at once shows that time is a factor with the behavior of energy since quarks are energy. We have gravity, time, mass and other energies all together in everything. So the equation E=MC2 says that mass is a property of energy, which we confirmed to be true. So if mass is property of energy and we were to measure this, wouldn’t we also have to count mass plus all the energy from the planet ie: nuclear, electrical, chemical, mechanical, gravitational, ionization, magnetic, elastic, radiant, thermal and kinetic energy since all of it is energies? Positive energy in science can refer to different types of energy that have a positive value or effect. For example, potential energy is positive energy that is stored in an object or system and can be released later. Kinetic energy is positive energy that is associated with motion. Positive charge electrons is a type of energy that is less dense than negative charge electrons and tends to rise in an electric field, or it actually expands. It expands because it’s natural nature is for positive energy to stretch and expand space. The negative electrons in a field stay at the bottom or outer edge of the field and don’t expand or rise up. It stays at the bottom because negative energy contracts or falls, so it remains at the fields edge, and everything in between is the medium of space or neutral energy. Negative energy is a concept used in physics to explain the nature of certain fields, including the gravitational field and various quantum field effects. It is based on the Heisenberg uncertainty principle and refers to the inherent fluctuations in energy that exist in any energy or magnetic field, so if we need to account for this negative energy in our theories/formulas of gravitational field and quantum field effects, then it’s ~present~ so we gave a measurement to be able to justify what we were seeing. Since the behavior of positive electrons is to expand up, and negative electrons to stay at the bottom or contract to the edge of the field. These are observed to be true behavior of electrons or energy in a field.

Could one also say that mass + speed of planet + kinetic E planets rotation + IE(inert energy from inside core/planet/sun etc.) + magnetic energy + electrical energy and all other energies etc. create gravity or G = MTE or mass times total energy /T (time), as mass can be in two places at the same time as seen at a microscopic level in quantum physics. When we think of our universe, everything in it black holes, pulsars, suns, gravity etc. all are properties of energy. The only energy not accounted for in the universe to date is what’s been named “dark energy”, ~which based on electrons behavior for positive to rise up and expand and negative electrons stay at the edge of the field,~ then one can deduce that positive energy expands and negative energy stays at the outer field. This would also describe the clumps of “dark energy” observed at the edge of galaxies? Since we have negative electrons, positive electrons and neutral electrons or negative energy, neutral energy and positive energy. Negative energy must also be a factor since it’s energy of some type. If black holes and other gravity pulls apart mass, then at some point it is converted breaking down into fundamental building blocks meaning Quarks and Charms into its smallest parts. My thoughts are that a black hole converts mass and positive energy (matter) at the event horizon expelling quarks and leptons (positive energy, neutral energy and negative energy), into our universe and that’s why it’s so hard to detect because particles are on a sub-atomic level. Also gravity does not affect these particles because mass weight isn’t enough to create gravity. Blackhole/Gravities force is so strong that nothing exists passing the event horizon and simply it breaks everything/energy down to basic building blocks. You can’t see parts of atoms separated at an event horizon because it’s on a microscopic level of particles. Positive energy is everything made up of atoms because it took energy to convert this to mass and mass is another type of energy, neutral energy/neutral electrons is what’s in between objects/space or the medium of space and negative energy contracts or stays close to the outer end of the field, so essentially negative energy is around the outside of space’s field.

Similar to two particles colliding in the particle accelerator, accept in this situation mass and energy is colliding with gravities force/event horizon or being pulled apart by the forces of gravity then converts it to basic building blocks. So one can deduce that if negative electrons exists and is present on earth/universe (same with negative lightning and positive lightning), it must also be present as what we are measuring (dark energy) or missing which is negative energy. When the negative energy (contracts space or as shown in a field stays at the edge of the field and doesn’t expand up) exceeds the positive energy (expands space, rises up in a field) expanding our universe, then this snap back of space on itself is eventual at some point. It would seem to make sense that black holes are created from pulsars and other mass collapsing on itself, which is why there were few black holes at the big bang event. As time goes on more blackholes appear, breaking down mattepositive energy into minute pieces. Negative energy and positive energy both changes the form of our universe expanding and stretching it, until at some point it’s pulled back on itself like a rubber band snapping. This is what everyone refers to as the big bang, only it’s mass, energy, time and gravity crashing into itself thus creating another cycle of expanding/stretching only to contract again. So at this point our universe is filled with more positive energy than negative energy because of the big bang, thus space is expanding. As blackholes continue to breakdown matter into building blocks, or more negative energy accumulates as it is broken down it falls to the edge of the field. When enough negative energy is at the fields edge, then it will push back forcing space to contract or go back to it’s original origin point.

So obviously we have negative and positive charged lightning, so our universe has both positive and negative electrical energy. These are facts because everything is energy (mass, kinetic, electrical etc.). When the negative energy equals to the positive energy then space will stop expanding and as matter is converted to negative energy, space contracts to the point of a singularity point, the start of the big bang all over again. This can happen because positive and negative energies don’t cancel out, as shown in the law of energy conservation E=E, and it never loses its energy. Two opposite energies repel each other so the reality is negative energy is not close to any mass as it repels it naturally unless it was attracted by other quarks/leptons to fill in larger negative/positive/neutral electrons, and these quark/leptons particles are so small with little mass that gravity doesn’t really have any effect until it’s combined with energy making a particle because the weight alone isn’t enough for gravity to have an effect, because it’s not just the weight of the mass, you also have to account all of it’s energy, because gravity is an effect from ENERGY. So when these particles come together and then create positive or negative energy, that in turn is when gravities affects starts. This is why quantum physics has the presence of gravity holding the quarks in place by the strong force because the mass weight plus the internal energy is at the smallest measurement that gravity has an effect on. As nothing ever goes away, as it is converted from one energy (mass) to another energy, kinetic or electrical etc. So all mass and energies converted are universally the same = ENERGY, the energy associated with them is not lost; it is transformed or redistributed. Which means that when a blackholes gravity pulls apart matter, none of this energy is lost. It’s broken down into the smallest unit. This concept aligns with the law of energy conservation that says E=E and never loses energy as it’s converted to another energy or mass, which is a property of energy.


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2024.06.07 21:28 SergeantSquiggs Should I keep this account with these rolls?

Should I keep this account with these rolls?
New player here, genuine question. Grinded for a couple hundred stones through story mode and got what I assume are some decent rolls, but I’m not familiar enough with the game to know what’s worth it or not. I put together a sort of ramshackle team (attached) with the dark dragon as my leader and it seems to be overkill for early game, but I’m not sure if he’s a leader I can stick with.
Any advice is appreciated, thank you!
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2024.06.07 21:28 _Alpha_Mail_ Oh boy...

Oh boy...
I hate Tabuu so much. Just doing this with Charizard took over 12 attempts. I could consistently do the other 9 bosses with no problems, some without taking damage, but Tabuu is just too varied and that stupid wing move is so hard to dodge. I am dreading trying to complete this on Very Hard and Intense
But as you all can see, I'm doing good. Haven't used a single hammer yet and I'm not planning on it
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2024.06.07 21:26 Woodkid2791 A bit messy but I tried

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