So I'm a dummy and ran a 26.8 post in a 27.2 seat tube (steel frame). I forgot I had it floating around in the parts bin from an old bike and assumed all my posts were 27.2. Threw it on a new build without measuring. I initial had some slippage and used some Park Tool assembly compound to resolve. Im about 260 and have had posts slip on another frame so it didn't immediately ring any alarm bells. I did feel like I had to really torque it, but it just kind of flew right out of my brain without a second thought. Dumb.
I ended up needing a post with some setback so grabbed a new post in 27.2. When I went to install it, I could not get it inserted. After some head scratching and breaking out the calipers I realized what happened.
Visually there is no buckling that I can see. Im figuring I ovalized it a bit right around where the bolt goes.
I did some googling and it does look like a solvable issue, but my anxiety is poking at me and Im looking for a little more confirmation. Good or bad. The frame is a New Albion Privateer. Nothing fancy but it's super comfy and I really have grown to love it while building it up. I've only put about 20 miles on it, as I just finished the build last week and have been dialing the fit in.
I'm pretty comfortable working on bikes, but feel like bending/tweaking steel is out of my wheelhouse. And I don't want to practice on something I love so much. Plan is to take it down to my local shop to resolve.
So, am I screwed? Totally cool? Somewhere in the middle? Thanks in advance for any insights!

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Iron165 R2 graphite: $400

• copper and stainless steel weights & badges
• Aluminum, forged carbon fiber, POM, PP, and PC plates
• Hotswap pcb[universal layout], carry case, etc, +millmax pcb (6u layout) build with HG silent red switches
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Hi, I hope someone might have an idea for my DIY project problem. This is a stainless steel box which fills with water at the bottom and outlets water at the top (so it's constantly full and flowing). The box itself and its inlet/outlet cannot be changed. I can add things into the floor of the box to try and direct the flow. I need to make 3 sort of water wheels which could theoretically also be vertically installed instead of horizontally. A limitation is that i need maximum surface area for the fins on the water wheels (its a photocatalytic surface). The objective is that the wheels turn (speed and direction does not matter - also back and forward does not matter, just need movement) preferably without any motor. So they should turn due to the currents within the box. The first drawing shows where the water flows now and an ideal design for the wheel placement. The second is what I thought might work to get the current along one side and hopefully turn the wheels. I can also build the wheels with some small bend in the fins... anyone got any practical ideas to get these wheels turning? Or will they anyway?

Minerva is a limited time vendor that shows up in the wasteland with end game plans being sold at a discounted price!
However her appearance on May 16th will be somewhat special, meaning she will be selling items from her past 3 rotations! It's a super sale essentially!
View the link below if you want to know when she will appear exaxtly, and when, as well as planning on what to purchase/save/farm for; before they are gone until her designated rotations and if you want to bookmark it for future appearances! Her location also changes depending on the dates! (P.S: Go buy an extra 300 gold bullion from the upstairs vendor in WayWard for 6,000 caps if you've beat the main storyline! You can get an extra 300 gold bullion weekly through the vendor upstairs in WayWard!)
https://www.falloutbuilds.com/fo76/minerva/
Plans being sold on May 16th!
Sale #21 Plan: Gauss minigun
Plan: Gauss pistol aligned short barrel
Plan: Gauss pistol drum magazine
Plan: Gauss pistol refined receiver
Plan: Mechanic’s Best Friend
Plan: Medium Supply Crate
Plan: Protective lining Secret Service underarmor
Plan: Shielded lining Secret Service underarmor
Plan: Thorn armor chest piece
Plan: Thorn armor left arm
Plan: Thorn armor left leg
Plan: Thorn armor right arm
Plan: Thorn armor right leg
Sale #22 Plan: Lighter build Secret Service armor limbs
Plan: Plasma caster
Plan: Secret Service underarmor
Plan: T-65 calibrated shocks
Plan: T-65 jet pack
Plan: T-65 rusty knuckles
Plan: The Gutter
Plan: Ultra-light build Secret Service armor limbs
Plan: War glaive flaming blade
Plan: War glaive shock blade
Plan: Water well
Plan: Whistle in the Dark
Sale #23 Plan: Brotherhood of Steel Minigun Paint
Plan: Slocum Joe’s Power Armor Paint
Plan: Arctic Marine Left Arm
Plan: Arctic Marine Left Leg
Plan: Arctic Marine Right Arm
Plan: Arctic Marine Right Leg
Plan: Arctic Marine Torso
Plan: Arctic Marine Armor Helmet
Plan: Wendigo Tube
Plan: Meat Bag Stash Box
Plan: Gauss Minigun
Plan: Crusader Pistol

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Chapter 20: The Storm's Fury
Gribble huddled in the depths of the cave, his heart pounding wildly as the fierce thunderstorm raged outside. The heavy rain and ear-splitting thunder created a scary symphony, unlike anything Gribble had ever heard before. Each booming thunderclap made the cave walls shake, and small rocks fell from the ceiling. Gribble's eyes darted around the small space, looking for any sign of safety, but the storm's anger seemed to fill every nook and cranny. Fear gripped his heart as he worried that the whole hillside might cave in, trapping him alive in the cave. The damp air was thick with the smell of wet dirt and the sharp tang of fear, and Gribble's skin tingled with goosebumps as the temperature dropped. He wrapped his arms around himself, trying to stay warm and calm his frazzled nerves, but the storm's power only seemed to grow stronger with each passing moment.
The shadowy figure stood tall at the mouth of the cave, its form unmoving despite the heavy rain that pounded the outside. Gribble squinted his eyes, trying to figure out what the creature was through the curtain of darkness and the never-ending rain, but the details stayed hidden. The figure's posture was steady and scary, its broad shoulders and muscular build hinting at a tough enemy. Gribble's heart raced as he watched the figure, his mind imagining all sorts of terrifying possibilities. The creature's stillness was creepy, as if it was waiting for just the right moment to attack. A wave of dread washed over Gribble, and he instinctively pressed himself further into the cave's shadows, desperate to avoid being seen. The figure's presence was a stark reminder of the dangers that lurked beyond the cave's walls, and Gribble's survival instincts kicked into high gear as he thought about his next move.
A blinding flash of lightning tore through the night sky, filling the cave with an eerie, otherworldly light. For a split second, the creature's identity was revealed, and Gribble's eyes widened in horror as he took in the sight before him. Standing at the cave's entrance was a dark blue Thundercat, its muscular body rippling with power beneath its sleek, electric blue fur. The Thundercat's eyes gleamed with a predatory intensity, reflecting the lightning's flash like two pools of melted gold. Gribble's gaze was drawn to the creature's long, razor-sharp sabertooth fangs, which glinted menacingly in the momentary light. The sight of the Thundercat sent a wave of primal fear rushing through Gribble's veins, and he felt his breath catch in his throat. The stories he had heard of these legendary beasts paled in comparison to the reality that stood before him, and Gribble knew that he was facing a creature of unimaginable strength and ferocity.
Gribble's panic reached a fever pitch, his breath coming in short, labored gasps as he stared at the Thundercat. The tales of these feared creatures flooded his mind – whispers of the electric sparks that danced through their fur, of their immense strength that was said to rival even the most fearsome Owlbear. Gribble's heart pounded against his ribcage, and he could feel the cold sweat beading on his forehead despite the chill in the air. He knew that he was facing a daunting adversary, one that could easily overpower him in a head-on confrontation. The odds of survival seemed to dwindle with each passing second, and Gribble's mind raced as he desperately tried to come up with a plan. The Thundercat's presence loomed over him like a suffocating shadow, and Gribble could feel the weight of its gaze boring into him, even from across the cave. He understood that he must act quickly and decisively if he hoped to escape this encounter with his life.
Reacting on instinct, Gribble called upon his innate power to conjure bean-sized fireballs. With a flick of his wrist, he sent a barrage of the tiny, flaming projectiles hurtling towards the cave entrance, where they burst into brilliant flashes of light upon impact. The fiery assault illuminated the cave, casting dancing shadows on the walls and bathing the Thundercat in an orange glow. The heat from the flames was intense, and Gribble could feel the scorching air brushing against his skin. The fireballs sizzled and crackled as they hit the stone, sending sparks flying in all directions. For a moment, the cave was filled with a dazzling display of light and sound, a stark contrast to the dark, scary storm that raged outside. Gribble's heart pounded with a mixture of fear and excitement as he watched the fireballs explode, hoping that the sudden attack would be enough to distract the Thundercat and give him a chance to escape.
Gribble's mind raced as he sent the fireballs towards the Thundercat, desperately hoping that the sudden attack would give him the distraction he needed to make his escape. He focused his thoughts, tapping into his teleportation powers and trying to picture a safe place outside the cave. However, the tiredness and the fear that gripped his heart made it hard to concentrate. Gribble's brow furrowed as he tried to gather the needed energy, but his body felt heavy and sluggish, as if he was moving through water. The image of the safe haven he sought flickered in his mind's eye, tantalizingly close but just out of reach. Gribble gritted his teeth, pushing himself to the limits of his mental and physical strength as he struggled to keep his focus. The cave seemed to spin around him, and he could feel the cold tendrils of despair creeping into his heart as he realized that his teleportation powers might fail him in this critical moment.
Gribble's heart sank as he watched the Thundercat emerge unharmed from the fiery assault. The creature's electric blue fur crackled with energy, the sparks dancing across its body like tiny bolts of lightning. The Thundercat's eyes blazed with an otherworldly intensity, and it let out a deafening roar that shook the very foundations of the cave. The sound was unlike anything Gribble had ever heard before – a primal, guttural cry that seemed to echo through his very bones. The cave walls trembled, and small rocks and debris rained down from the ceiling, adding to the chaos of the moment. Gribble realized with a sinking feeling that the Thundercat was not only unharmed but enraged by his attack. The creature's muscles rippled beneath its fur as it prepared to charge, and Gribble knew that a battle was now unavoidable. He steeled himself, summoning every ounce of courage and determination he possessed, knowing that he must fight with all his might if he hoped to survive this encounter.
The Thundercat sprang into action, its powerful legs propelling it towards Gribble with a speed that defied belief. The creature moved with a fluid grace, its body a blur of electric blue as it closed the distance between them in mere seconds. Gribble barely had time to react before the Thundercat was upon him, its razor-sharp claws slashing through the air with deadly precision. He threw himself to the side, narrowly avoiding the initial attack, but the Thundercat's agility was unmatched. The creature pivoted mid-leap, its tail lashing out like a whip and its claws finding purchase on the cave wall as it redirected its momentum. Gribble's heart raced as he realized the true extent of the Thundercat's physical prowess – its reflexes were lightning-fast, and its strength was beyond anything he had ever encountered. The creature's eyes locked onto Gribble, and he could see the predatory gleam within them, the raw hunger for the hunt. Gribble knew that he must keep moving, keep dodging, if he hoped to stay alive long enough to find a way to counter the Thundercat's relentless assault.
Despite the fatigue that weighed heavily upon him, Gribble mustered the last reserves of his energy and called upon his earth vine powers. He focused his mind, reaching out to the cave floor and seeking the dormant life that lay beneath the stone. With a surge of effort, Gribble summoned a single, thick green tendril from the ground, watching as it burst forth and snaked its way towards the Thundercat. The vine wrapped itself around one of the creature's muscular legs, momentarily halting its advance and giving Gribble a fleeting moment of hope. However, the Thundercat's strength was too great, and it easily ripped through the vine with a snarl of annoyance. The severed tendril fell to the cave floor, writhing like a dying snake before going still. Gribble's heart sank as he realized that his earth vine powers, once a reliable ally in battle, were no match for the Thundercat's raw power. The creature's gaze turned back to Gribble, its eyes narrowing with a mixture of anger and predatory anticipation, and he knew that he must find another way to defend himself before it was too late.
Gribble's mind raced as he desperately searched for a way to gain the upper hand against the relentless Thundercat. In a last-ditch effort, he summoned another volley of bean-sized fireballs, pouring every ounce of his remaining energy into the attack. The tiny flames erupted from his fingertips in rapid succession, streaking through the air like miniature comets and striking the Thundercat's fur with sizzling precision. The creature hissed in pain as the fireballs singed its coat, but its anger only seemed to grow with each passing second. Gribble's exhaustion began to take its toll, his movements becoming sluggish and uncoordinated as he struggled to maintain the barrage. His vision blurred, and his limbs felt heavy, as if he was moving through molasses. The Thundercat pressed its advantage, its claws and fangs flashing in the dim light of the cave as it lunged towards Gribble with renewed ferocity. He knew that he could not keep up this pace for much longer, and a sense of despair began to creep into his heart as he realized that his efforts might not be enough to save him from the Thundercat's wrath.
The Thundercat seized the opportunity presented by Gribble's faltering defense, delivering a devastating blow that sent the young adventurer flying across the cave. Gribble felt the air rush from his lungs as he slammed into the unyielding rock wall, his body crumpling to the ground in a heap of pain and exhaustion. Stars danced before his eyes, and he gasped for breath, each inhalation sending shockwaves of agony through his battered frame. Gribble's mind reeled as he tried to assess the extent of his injuries, but the pain was too great, too all-consuming. He could taste the coppery tang of blood in his mouth, and he knew that he was badly hurt. The Thundercat's shadow fell over him, and Gribble looked up to see the creature looming above, its eyes glinting with a mixture of triumph and bloodlust. He tried to move, to crawl away, but his body refused to cooperate, and he collapsed back to the ground, his strength utterly spent. Gribble's heart pounded with the realization that he might not survive this encounter, and a cold sense of dread settled in the pit of his stomach.
Gribble lay broken and helpless on the cave floor, his vision swimming as he teetered on the brink of unconsciousness. The Thundercat stood over him, its electric blue fur crackling with energy as it prepared to deliver the final, fatal blow. Gribble's mind raced, desperately searching for a way out, for some last-minute miracle that could save him from this dire fate. He tried to summon his powers, to call upon the earth or conjure another fireball, but his body was too weak, too battered to respond. The Thundercat's eyes bore into him, and Gribble could see the raw, primal hunger that burned within them – the desire to end his life and claim victory. His heart hammered in his chest, and he could feel the cold tendrils of fear wrapping around his soul as he stared death in the face.
Would he find a way to overcome the Thundercat, or would his journey come to a tragic end in the depths of the cave? The fate of the young goblin hung in the balance, and only time would tell if he had the strength and cunning to emerge victorious.

Fallout 4 and Fallout 76 both allow us to craft our own bases. While 76's C.A.M.P. is a mobile base establishment, Fallout 4's settlements were a mixed bag.
On one hand, you got to build multiple towns of your own and settle the Commonwealth. On the other hand however...

• There were 37 Settlements for Fallout 4, which is honestly beyond a few too many.
• Plenty of settlements had sub-par build areas or locations that were not great for people to actually settle in as a moderately safe place to live.
• The constant management of these many settlements was admittedly overwhelming.

I think that if Fallout 5 were to bring this system back, there would need to be some changes. For starters, reducing the number of Settlements down in the base game from 30 down to a much more manageable number of 15.
By making less settlements across the map, you increase the actual challenge of the game a tad while also allowing the devs to focus on making sure that each Settlement is actually satisfactory and ideal for the construction of structures with ease. An issue that Fallout 4 faced was that since there were so many settlements, well over half of them were on terrible terrain or were placed in locations that left a lot to be desired. Mods had to be employed to ensure that just about every settlement was actually to a likeable state of being. With a focus on only 15 settlements in the base-game, it will allow these player-made towns to be more scattered across the map evenly and ensure that each one is designed with quality in mind. No one wants another Hangman's Alley settlement.
Secondly, I think that there should be another restriction put in place. Allow the player to freely explore the landscape and establish 10 settlements without the need of joining a faction - 5 of which will be freely given to the player for exploration and 5 of which will be available to players after completing a simple quest.
However, by siding with a faction; there will be a settlement unlocked in which they want you to venture out and scout a location for them. Say for example, you side with the Brotherhood of Steel. They want you to secure for them a foundry so that they can smelt metal from scrap in order to more easily forge materials for repairs and production. In turn, the collapsed warehouse nearby becomes an ideal location to establish a small town of sorts for the BoS to have commerce while you get a settlement out of the deal.
Don't get me wrong, I am not asking for faction-specific settlements. Merely I am asking for there to be a faction-war system of sorts. After securing the Foundry for the BoS; you can then take up quests to wrest control from the other factions in the wasteland and gain the remainder of the settlements. For example - If I were to side with the local Coalition of Organized Survivors (CoS), I would have been instructed to capture a Parking Garage in order to convert it to be a prison for the raiders and bandits that have wracked havoc on the region. Or by siding with the BoS, they want me to then take this Parking Garage as their second major establishment and turn it into a barracks for them. Either faction I settle with, the player will get the rooftop level of the parking garage to make an easily defendable settlement out of.
Ergo, there are 5 settlements that are faction quest locked from the player. It doesn't really matter what faction you side with in order to settle the place. BUT choosing factions will net you new design aesthetics to build your towns with and some actual bonuses. For example - a BoS settlement will have someone always dressed in Power Armor on the defense of the settlement and weapons shops will net you a discount on energy weapons and repairs. Siding with Raiders will net the player with Raider aesthetics to build the settlement with, unusual chems to purchase, and cause Raiders in the wild to be less likely to aggro to the player unless from a rival raider gang.
Bonus. Recall the player-housing at the Home Plate of Diamond City? Why not replicate that at the 'capital' towns of every faction you can join? Do some favors for the BoS and you earn a deluxe bunk of your own at their HQ. Help out the local Coalition and receive a luxuary house that is surprisingly intact despite the bombs falling. Be a key part in helping the Ghouls clear hostile mutants out of a few places they can call home and they point you to a lead-lined bunker in their capital for you to call home.
I think this would be the best way to improve the settlement system for use in Fallout 5.

• Give us fewer settlements but guarantee the quality of said settlement locations.
  • 5 Freely Given Settlements
  • 5 Quest Reward Settlements
  • 5 Settlements that require the joining of a major faction to utilize
  • 5 Small-to-Medium Player Homes at the pre-established cities.
• Factions we team up with will provide some bonuses and new design aesthetics for settlement building.
• Factions will utilize the settlement locations in different ways, making the world feel more dynamic as repeat playthroughs will alter the very places we call home.

This is how I think Fallout 5 should improve upon the Settlement System at a basic level. Sure, there are other things that need to be addressed but if Fallout 5 brings back Settlements, they really need to get rid of the factor of many locations being disappointments.

My friend's son (13 y/o) wants to start shooting competitively, and she is looking at purchasing him a rifle to do so. Talking to him and taking him shooting, it seems like he is most interested in action shooting sports and especially liked the idea of sports like Steel Challenge.
His mom has a budget of about five benjamins plus or minus 50 to put together a starter setup for him including an optic, but not including magazines or other consumable type stuff. If he sticks with it long-term she is willing to invest in a better optic, barrel, and trigger down the road.
My first thought process is to try to find a used 10/22 with a 16-in barrel with no iron sights to put in a Blackhawk Axiom lightweight stock, install an automatic bolt release, and use a direct mount to bolt either a cheap RMR or T1 style red dot to the receiver.
My second thought is to do essentially the same thing but use a FarrowTech mount on a traditional 10/22 carbine barrel and just take the front sight off.
I'm hoping that the community here can help me find the best possible setup for him in this price range. I can pretty consistently get used 10/22s for less than half of what she has budgeted, and she is fine with used parts as long as they're in good condition.

Hey
I'm facing a bit of a dilemma with my current PC build and could use some advice. Here's the rundown:
Current build:

• CPU: 5800x3d
• GPU: SAPPHIRE PULSE AMD Radeon RX 7900 XT
• Cooler: Artic Freezer II 280mm
• Case: Corsair 4000D AIRFLOW
• Motherboard: ASRock B450 Steel Legend
• Ram: Corsair 32GB DDR4 3200MHz CL16 Vengeance LPX
• Storage: 2x WD SN850 2TB NVMe
• PSU: Corsair RM1000e

Due to some limitations with my motherboard, I wasn't able to mount my AIO cooler on the top of the case as I initially intended. Instead, I had to settle for mounting it in the front. However, this has led to another issue – too much hot air blowing towards my legs and body.
I'm concerned about the long-term effects of this, not only for my own comfort but also for the components in my PC. Has anyone else encountered a similar problem with this case or a similar setup?
Additionally, I'm considering upgrading my motherboard to resolve this issue and potentially improve overall performance. Does anyone have recommendations for a new motherboard that would better accommodate my setup and allow for top-mounted AIO cooling in the Corsair 4000D AIRFLOW case?
I'm open to suggestions on how to improve the airflow or maybe even reconfigure the setup entirely if necessary. Any advice or insights would be greatly appreciated!
Thanks in advance.

Finally got around to experimenting with the new Inaros kit and stumbled into my new favorite build - Kitty summoner wisp.
Using the dessication subsume and augment (over her 2) you can summon 5 swarm kavats to spread scarab swarm and infinitely resummon as long as you kill swarm afflicted units.
The kavats pick up the shock mote buff and the zaps spread the swarm very quickly. Combined with breach surge it is a bit of a graphical charlie foxtrot. Overall a very easy setup and you can run pretty much any weapon you want - having an absolute blast using the swarm tics as tracer rounds while my possy of pussies overruns everything.
Having no issues in steel path but I'm sure you have to rely on her stealth for survivability in endurance.
Credit to aznvasions for breaking down the mechanic, definitely recommend checking it out!

Everything in my inventory is up for trade. The most valuable items are listed here, the rest you can find in My Inventory

Feel free to Add Me or even better send a Trade Offer. Open for any suggestions: upgrades, downgrades / knives, gloves, skins / stickers, patterns, floats.

All Buyouts are listed in cash value.

KNIVES

★ Butterfly Knife Lore (Factory New), B/O: $7194.77

★ Butterfly Knife Autotronic (Minimal Wear), B/O: $2025.74

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★ M9 Bayonet Ultraviolet (Field-Tested), B/O: $557.87

★ M9 Bayonet Stained (Well-Worn), B/O: $529.41

★ M9 Bayonet Boreal Forest (Field-Tested), B/O: $465.39

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★ Talon Knife Doppler (Factory New), B/O: $1295.27

★ Bayonet Tiger Tooth (Minimal Wear), B/O: $746.28

★ Karambit Bright Water (Field-Tested), B/O: $688.15

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★ Flip Knife Doppler (Factory New), B/O: $547.93

★ Flip Knife Autotronic (Minimal Wear), B/O: $476.69

★ Flip Knife Case Hardened (Battle-Scarred), B/O: $278.18

★ Flip Knife Black Laminate (Well-Worn), B/O: $258.83

★ Flip Knife Urban Masked (Field-Tested), B/O: $181.64

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★ Stiletto Knife Marble Fade (Factory New), B/O: $686.04

★ Stiletto Knife Doppler (Factory New), B/O: $665.41

★ Stiletto Knife, B/O: $601.39

★ Stiletto Knife Crimson Web (Field-Tested), B/O: $418.25

★ Stiletto Knife Night Stripe (Field-Tested), B/O: $227.80

★ Stiletto Knife Boreal Forest (Field-Tested), B/O: $194.96

★ Stiletto Knife Safari Mesh (Field-Tested), B/O: $192.79

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★ Nomad Knife Crimson Web (Field-Tested), B/O: $518.11

★ Nomad Knife Scorched (Field-Tested), B/O: $169.78

★ Nomad Knife Forest DDPAT (Battle-Scarred), B/O: $166.88

★ StatTrak™ Nomad Knife Blue Steel (Field-Tested), B/O: $335.79

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★ Skeleton Knife Stained (Well-Worn), B/O: $442.05

★ Skeleton Knife Urban Masked (Minimal Wear), B/O: $426.24

★ Skeleton Knife Boreal Forest (Field-Tested), B/O: $314.03

★ StatTrak™ Skeleton Knife Fade (Minimal Wear), B/O: $2361.28

★ StatTrak™ Skeleton Knife Urban Masked (Field-Tested), B/O: $376.53

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★ Ursus Knife Doppler (Factory New), B/O: $557.12

★ Ursus Knife, B/O: $471.42

★ Ursus Knife Blue Steel (Minimal Wear), B/O: $212.37

★ Ursus Knife Case Hardened (Battle-Scarred), B/O: $187.66

★ Ursus Knife Damascus Steel (Field-Tested), B/O: $178.18

★ Ursus Knife Ultraviolet (Battle-Scarred), B/O: $155.13

★ Ursus Knife Boreal Forest (Battle-Scarred), B/O: $124.26

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★ Huntsman Knife Black Laminate (Minimal Wear), B/O: $204.83

★ Huntsman Knife Black Laminate (Field-Tested), B/O: $184.50

★ StatTrak™ Huntsman Knife Lore (Battle-Scarred), B/O: $224.11

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★ Bowie Knife Gamma Doppler (Factory New), B/O: $2142.02

★ Bowie Knife, B/O: $230.44

★ Bowie Knife Damascus Steel (Factory New), B/O: $209.20

★ Bowie Knife Ultraviolet (Minimal Wear), B/O: $180.51

★ Bowie Knife Ultraviolet (Field-Tested), B/O: $131.03

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★ Falchion Knife Night (Field-Tested), B/O: $132.54

★ Falchion Knife Urban Masked (Well-Worn), B/O: $112.81

★ Falchion Knife Scorched (Field-Tested), B/O: $108.81

★ Falchion Knife Forest DDPAT (Field-Tested), B/O: $107.82

★ Falchion Knife Safari Mesh (Field-Tested), B/O: $107.46

★ StatTrak™ Falchion Knife Ultraviolet (Field-Tested), B/O: $143.08

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★ Paracord Knife Crimson Web (Minimal Wear), B/O: $486.48

★ Paracord Knife Blue Steel (Battle-Scarred), B/O: $163.12

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★ Survival Knife Blue Steel (Battle-Scarred), B/O: $138.26

★ Survival Knife Night Stripe (Field-Tested), B/O: $131.03

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★ Gut Knife Sapphire (Minimal Wear), B/O: $1127.79

★ Gut Knife Gamma Doppler (Factory New), B/O: $286.17

★ Gut Knife Doppler (Factory New), B/O: $246.55

★ Gut Knife Marble Fade (Factory New), B/O: $240.77

★ Gut Knife, B/O: $210.49

★ Gut Knife Lore (Field-Tested), B/O: $194.22

★ Gut Knife Case Hardened (Battle-Scarred), B/O: $151.51

★ Gut Knife Blue Steel (Minimal Wear), B/O: $124.94

★ Gut Knife Rust Coat (Well-Worn), B/O: $118.99

★ Gut Knife Boreal Forest (Minimal Wear), B/O: $109.80

★ StatTrak™ Gut Knife Doppler (Factory New), B/O: $237.96

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★ Shadow Daggers Gamma Doppler (Factory New), B/O: $264.92

★ Shadow Daggers Marble Fade (Factory New), B/O: $253.03

★ Shadow Daggers Tiger Tooth (Factory New), B/O: $237.22

★ Shadow Daggers Crimson Web (Field-Tested), B/O: $153.40

★ Shadow Daggers Autotronic (Minimal Wear), B/O: $144.42

★ Shadow Daggers Blue Steel (Field-Tested), B/O: $105.20

★ StatTrak™ Shadow Daggers Damascus Steel (Minimal Wear), B/O: $150.46

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★ Navaja Knife Fade (Factory New), B/O: $365.99

★ Navaja Knife Doppler (Factory New), B/O: $228.93

★ Navaja Knife Marble Fade (Factory New), B/O: $227.43

★ Navaja Knife Slaughter (Factory New), B/O: $209.06

★ Navaja Knife, B/O: $203.16

★ Navaja Knife Case Hardened (Well-Worn), B/O: $132.57

★ Navaja Knife Damascus Steel (Factory New), B/O: $121.69

★ Navaja Knife Damascus Steel (Minimal Wear), B/O: $109.95

★ Navaja Knife Damascus Steel (Field-Tested), B/O: $100.41

★ StatTrak™ Navaja Knife Fade (Factory New), B/O: $369.01

★ StatTrak™ Navaja Knife Damascus Steel (Field-Tested), B/O: $109.95

GLOVES

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Memory Transcription Subject: Lerson, Undercover Farsul Date [standardized human time]: October 24, 2136
How did I get here? Just yesterday I was running for my life through the forest on this backwater planet and now I am sitting in the back of a vehicle with a predator, who thinks that I am some kind of hunting beast. Well… what do I do now?
The first part of my plan went off without a hitch. The simple minded predators had not realized I was not one of their slave beasts, so they released me from their holding pens. However, I am now trapped in a car right alongside my new predatory master.
Maybe I could try to take it down. It doesn’t seem particularly dexterous at least compared to the other predators I have seen. It is not looking at me now, so I would have the upper hand, but it is nearly twice my size. I will probably have to hold out for a little bit longer before I make my move.
I am suddenly pulled from my thoughts when the predator in the front seat begins to growl, “Car, can you bring me to the pet store, please?”
‘Pet Store,’ what is that? My translator says that it is a place for the sale of animals. Is it going to sell me already? Maybe I am just being sent to my new prison. My heart races as I watch the vehicle begin to slow down and come to a stop in front of the building. The elderly predator gets out of the vehicle and walks around to the door next to me. Oh no! This isn’t part of the plan. I thought I was finally out of that place, but now I am just about to get locked up again. The door opens.
“Okay bud, we’re gonna get you some things,” it said. Huh. I am not getting sold? The predator grabbed the end of the rope around my neck and beckoned me out of the vehicle. I chose to oblige and we slowly made our way towards the nearby building.
It was a small structure that looked like it was in disrepair. It makes sense that the predators would not upkeep their buildings all they care about is killing and eating. I was surprised to find that they even have buildings to begin with.
The old one pushed the door open, which produced a soft jingle as we walked in. First thing I noticed was the intense smell. It was almost overwhelming with how many different scents there were. Looking around the aisles of the shop were very narrow and the shelves were packed with different items. “Um, so the lady at the shelter suggested that I get food, bowls, a bed, and… I don’t really remember what else. That’s probably fine to begin with, we can always come back later.”
We walked down one of the narrow aisles, which had dozens of bags of ‘kibble.’ My translator says it is “ground meal shaped into pellets, especially for pet food.” That does not sound very appetizing. The predator stops and starts looking through the different options. I also start to look around. The bag nearest to me has an ingredients list. Luckily I opted for the built in visual translator. Scanning the ingredients it contains mostly different grains and other fillers, which is surprising from predator food, but it also lists ‘animal byproducts’ which sounds horrifying. I guess whatever the Terrans do not end up eating gets tossed to the lesser predators.
“Let’s get this one. It says it’s for ‘senior’ dogs. Ha! That’s something we’ve go in common”
Really?! Do I look that old to everyone? By the Tenants, maybe I need to dye my fur after I get out of this mess. We continued going around the store picking up items until we got to the counter near the front.
Speaking to the predator behind the counter my ‘master’ says, “Good afternoon Bobby. How’s everything going?”
The young predator behind the counter responds, “Not too great, Mr. Silversmith.”
“Oh. I spose that was a bad question to ask, sorry.”
“It's okay sir, there is just a lot going on. I’m glad that my parents and I are all fine, being out here in the country, but my brother works in the city and we still don’t know if he’s alright.”
“I’m sorry to hear that. I hope for the best.”
“Thank you. Now what can I do for you?”
“Oh I’m just buying some supplies for old Buddy over here,” he gestures down to me.
The clerk looks over the counter towards me, “Uh… Mr. Silversmith…” The old predator cuts him off, “I know he aint the best lookin’, but can’t say much about myself either, so I don’t need to hear it.”
“Sure… Well… let me ring that all up for you then.”
Spekh! That one has to know, right? Perhaps these predators are not as dense as I thought and the one I got is just really stupid. Well at least that helps my plan, but I will still have to be careful around other Terrans.
The old one finishes paying and we head back down to the vehicle and it drives off. After about [~34 minutes] we reach what I think is the elderly predator's den.
It is at the end of a very long dirt roadway, tucked among the trees, that I see the structure. Just like the pet shop it is a small building made out of simple materials like wood and stone. I suppose the predators really are as primitive as I thought.
The vehicle comes to a halt next to the building and the old one steps out. After he opens my door, I step out of the vehicle as well. I follow him to the entrance of the den, which is a simple wooden door painted bright red. And if I remember correctly that is the color of blood on this planet. So savage!
Upon entering, the interior looks very similar to the outside with wood adorning the walls and floors. Though I was surprised how similar the layout was to the living quarters back at the guild. The room at the entrance looked to be some kind of lounging room with a small couch and rug in the center of the room facing a screen mounted on the opposite wall. To the left of the door was what I could only assume was a kitchen with storage cabinets covering the walls.
The elderly predator returned to the car to retrieve the items it purchased at the ‘pet shop,’ which makes this the best time to do some sleuthing. I made my way past the lounge room into the depths of the den. Past the entrance room was a hallway leading further back. It was adorned with photographs filled with predatory snarls. I did my best to ignore them and worked my way further down the hall.
Up ahead there was a door and upon opening it I found a room which, by the smell of it, must be a lavatory. That really reminded me that I had to go to the bathroom. My cell did not even have a waste pit. I made my way quickly into the room and relieved myself with haste. Once I finished I thought about flushing the ‘evidence,’ but that’s when I heard the front door open again, so I was forced to hurry out of the room.
“Hey Bud! Where did you go?” it growled from the other room. I made my way back to the entrance as quickly as I could manage on all fours. “There you are. So do you like the place?” the predator asked. I did not respond and just looked towards it. “Ha ha, great!” it growled. I did not say anything?
“So I got your food and water bowls over here. Let me go fill them up. You’ve gotta be hungry.”
It walked over to the kitchen with the bowls in hand and filled one with water from the sink. The other bowl, the predator filled with the ‘kibble’ from earlier. Then it placed them both on the floor. It looks like the food situation might not be any better than my previous arrangement at the holding pen.
“Well, I spose I should eat dinner as well.”
It opened the large metal cabinet and began looking through it. I snuck a little closer to get a better look. When I approached I could feel the chill coming off of it, so I could assume that it was some kind of refrigerators unit. Must not be that primitive I suppose. After a bit of scrounging around the refrigerator, the elderly one pulled out a clear plastic container. It was green on the inside. Is it really going to eat rotten flesh!? I guess that is expected of a predator.
As it opened the container I braced my nose for the putrid smell of rotten flesh, but it never came. I watched as the predator poured out leafy greens into a bowl. Huh, a predator is eating plants?
Wait, I do remember that during the Terran’s deceptive talk at Aafa, they had said they were [all-eaters]. I guess that must be true. Watching it eat the greens is making me even hungrier than I was before.
I watched as the elderly predator finished its salad. It brought the bowl and utensils to the sink to begin washing them. I waited in the corner of the kitchen for him to finish and leave. My stomach was killing me and I could only think of the amazing taste of a crisp salad. Finally the predator finished his task and turned away from the sink. It looked towards me and then at the bowls on the floor. “Aren’t you hungry boy? You haven’t touched your food at all… I hope you’re alright. Maybe I need to take you to the vet tomorrow?”
Vet? My translator says that that means ‘animal doctor.’ Even though the average human is pretty oblivious, a doctor will be sure to realize that I’m not really a ‘dog.’ I can not let this Terran take me there. I know what I have to do, but I do not like it. I steel myself as I walk over to the bowl and stare down at its contents. Am I really going to do this? You have to! So, I lower my head and bite down on a mouthful of ‘kibble.’
It… is not that bad? I honestly expected worse.
I suppress the thoughts of the ‘animal byproducts’ in it and swallow. Immediately I wash out my mouth with the water in the second bowl. Then I turn to look at the human who is now snarling at me. I freeze. Did I do something wrong? Did it figure me out?!
“There you go. Ha ha. I was worried for a second there.”
What? Is it happy that I ate? Then why is it snarling at me? Maybe maybe that means that it is happy? These predators are so weird. At least it seems like I have avoided detection once again. Nailed it!
The old predator, having been satisfied, let out a yawn revealing all its sharp teeth… well… most of them were surprisingly quite dull. “Okay bud it's getting late, so I think it's time for me to turn in, but let me get you your bed first,” it said. Reaching into the biggest bag from the pet shop the elderly predator pulled out a round fluffy bowl. It looks similar to beds I saw when working on the Iftali and Sulean homeworld, though this one is a lot smaller. It placed the bed down in the living room next to the couch.
It paused, “Oh wait. I should probably take you outside before turning in for the night. Don’t want a mess in the morning, come on.”
I follow the predator as instructed, wondering what it wants me to do now. It leads me out a side door into a grassy area. “Okay… do your business,” it said.
What? Does it want me to do something? I just look around seeing if there's anything to give me any clues.
“I guess that didn’t work. Go potty.”
What?! Is it commanding me to defecate?! Outside! I guess he does think I am an animal. But there is no way I am doing that especially with it watching me. Why is it watching? Is it some kind of pervert? Grr, Screw the plan!
“Okay… uh… I guess come back in when you’re done,” it says as it turns to walk back to the house.
Thank the Tenants! I wait [a few minutes] and then slip back into the predator’s den. On my return it spots me, “Oh good you’re back!”
It walked over to the side door and locked it. Then the predator shuffled to wall switches and turned off most of the lights. Thankfully it left a singular lamp turned on. It is already bad enough that I am stuck in a predator's den, but being in the dark with a predator would be too much even for me.
“Okay goodnight bud, see you in the morning,” said the old one. Then right as it entered the hall it stopped and looked down at a nearby table, “Good night Ella. Good night Ben. Good night Martha.” Then it walked out of sight.
Who was he talking to? Are there other predators here? I don’t smell anyone else and I think I would have heard them earlier. Spekh! Did I get a crazy one?
Okay craziness aside, I need to eat some real food. I finally stood upright. Ah my back! It was already getting bad enough when I was back home. Hopefully I can get used to this because walking on all fours is killing me right now.
I walk over to the refrigeration unit and slowly open the doors trying to stay quiet. Looking around the inside I am surprised to find so many vegetables. However, I did spot a slab of flesh towards the back, which I did my best to ignore.
Now, I can not just eat anything, it might notice if food is missing. Scrounging around for a [minute] my eyes eventually find a plant in one of the lower drawers. It looks like a big bundle of large leaves. I take it out and pry off one of the ones on the outside. It comes off relatively easily with a crunch. Hopefully this is edible. I bring the leaf to my mouth and bite down. It makes a very satisfying crunch as a do. There really is no distinct taste, but I am so hungry that I don’t even care if it is bland.
I scarfed down the rest of the leaf quickly and then grabbed another and then another. Before I knew it, the bundle was only a third of the original size. So much for being sneaky. Finally satisfied, I returned what remained of the bundle to its proper place and closed the refrigerator doors.
After finishing my raid on the refrigerators, I thought about what the old predator had said earlier. I walked over to the table near the entrance to the hallway. There must be something interesting here. However, there was nothing but a handful of photographs. Looking at them in the dim light I was able to make out the wide snarls that adorned the faces in the photo. I guess It makes more sense now since the snarl is a ‘happy’ expression. It is still very strange to me.
The photo closest to the front had the old predator standing next to a much younger predator, which appeared to be wearing Terran military pelts. Strangely, the young one has very bright orange hair on the top of its head.
Next to that one there was a similar photo, but the old predator looked slightly younger. The other Terran in the photo looked similar to the first. They did share the same bright orange hair, but the enlarged mammaries indicated that this one was a female.
I then spotted another picture including the same female, but this time she was next to a different predator and she was holding a Terran pup, which had the same orange hair. Perhaps the female was the mother of the other one. Most of the other photos appeared to be different combinations of the same four predators: the old one, his offspring, his offspring’s mate, and then their pup.
I moved over to the other side to see if I could find anything more useful. There was a photo that stood out to me. It pictured the old one, but he looked significantly younger even more than the other photos. Standing next to him was a female, which had the same orange hair as the others. Who was this? I had not seen it in any of the other pictures.
I searched around to see if I could find any more with this female in it. Towards the back I saw two pictures next to each other. The one on the left had the female again with the old predator. Laying in a bed she was cradling a newborn pup in her arms. However, the photo on the right was the old one with the pup in its arms. The pup appeared to be a year or two older in this one, but where was the mother? Looking at the older predator I saw the look in his eyes. I know that look. Cerci…
No! They are predators! They are not like us! You know they can not think like us! It's not the same!
Grr, you are tired… just… just go rest. I walk over to the bed. I curl up and try to let sleep take me. __________
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So much for being comedic and lighthearted. I promise that the rest of it won't be so depressing, but I wanted to add a little more substance to some of the characters. Thanks again for reading! Feel free to leave any feedback or suggestions, I really appreciate it.

The shadow reared up and inhaled deeply, a loud rush of air into a giant bellows.
The light from Hadrian’s aura sparked off the creature’s jet-black scales and burned back the darkness so that a soft, nimbus glow revealed the dusty throne room of a long-dead mountain fortress.
He knew his Aura wasn’t enough to defeat the mighty dragon or even to harm it. But the sting of its touch would provide a distraction, sap a portion of the dragon's power to defend against the light.
He smiled behind his visor. Wherever there was darkness, he would bring the light. This was his oath.
The dragon’s head reached nearly to the ceiling atop a long sinuous neck, thick as a tree, and covered in armored scales the color of midnight and stronger than steel. The creature’s body curved behind it, vast and muscled, covered in the same black scales and leathery wings folded at its sides. Shiny black talons like curved longswords dug deep ruts into the stone floor. The dragon was a terrifying sight to behold, power-given flesh. Any other man would have trembled at the sight of it, lost his bowels to fear and his mind to madness. But Hadrian was no ordinary man. He was a Paladin of the White Rose, armored in his faith and blessed by his god. He traveled the land, hunting out the dark. That meant evil trembled before him.
The dragon probed the defenses shielding Hadrian’s mind from psionic attacks. He felt this as a slight pressure in his thoughts, the featherlight touch of falling gossamer. Then it was gone—repelled by the strength of his mental wards.
The dragon roared its fury.
Hadrian stood tall before Xegotargetol, the mightiest of the shadow dragons.
Slowly, he drew Dawnstar from its sheath and held it aloft, paying homage to his god. The sword gleamed like polished silver, double-edged and etched down both sides of the blade with intricate runes of power. In his other hand, he held Smite, a mighty tower shield the color of ivory and traced with shimmering runes. A gift from High Priest Adleson for the head of an ancient and terrible scourge.
“Fool!” Xegotargetol’s voice was a crash of thunder. Chunks of masonry fell from the ceiling. Dust drifted down. “You think to match your feeble power against mine?” Xegotargetol’s eyes glowed terribly in the dark, livid with crimson rage.
The air around Hadrian began to tingle, and the hairs on his arms under his armor stirred, like in the moments before a lightning strike.
Hadrian lifted his shield.
A bolt of crackling power thundered from the dragon’s maw, arcing and clawing toward him with murderous exaltation.
Hadrian muttered a word of power. Runes glowed to life on Smite.
He caught the lightning on his shield, and the metal heels of his burnished sabatons screeched sparks on the stone as he was pushed back. Ozone filled the air, and the roaring snap and crack of the lightning drowned out the dragon’s laughter. “You will not defeat me, foolish human!”
Hadrian clenched his teeth, muscles aflame, and with trembling effort, crossed his blade over the place where the lightning writhed on the face of his shield. There was a loud clap and a mighty roar, and Hadrian stumbled forward a step as the force pressing against him abruptly vanished.
Smoke rose from his shield. He peered over it, sword held at the ready.
Wisps rose from the dragon’s scales, dull and charred.
“Clever trick,” Xegotargetol growled out the words. “But it will not save you.”
Power gathered around the dragon until the air shimmered. “Behold, I am unleashed! Be gone, fool human!” The dragon reared back and snapped its maw forward like the tail on the end of a whip. A sphere of smoldering darkness streaked toward Hadrian.
He muttered a prayer to his god and braced his shield for the impact.
Darkness enveloped him.
Not the kind of utter blackness you’d find at the bottom of a grave, but a flickering, seething murk that carried him away on a flood of rapids. He clutched his shield close and his sword closer. On and on, he tumbled and spun, dashed among the inky waves until a bright speck appeared in the distance, growing in size with each heartbeat.
A moment later, Hadrian clattered out of the light onto hard ground, rolling and skidding to a stop. He lay there for a long moment, breathless and bruised, his mind reeling with all that had happened.
You were a fool ever to think you could defeat me. The words came as a fading whisper in his mind.
He rolled over and pushed himself up on hands and knees, and froze.
The ground was made of dark metal, and the air carried a blend of strange scents and dizzying sounds. Strangefolk in strange attire gathered around him, murmuring in words he could not understand. They held small devices that emitted a dot of light and wore art painted on their bare arms and shoulders. Evil spawn.
Hadrian rose to his feet, sword and shield at the ready. He turned slowly in place, studying the people as anxiety swelled in his heart. Massive buildings of exotic design surrounded him, soaring to disappear high into the sky. Lights in every color imaginable blinded him, blared strange music and jumping pictures. Strange beasts roared past in the air. But the strangest thing of all was the moon, or rather, that there were two of them, one half the size of the other; both glowing a pale, hazy blue.
What abyss is this? Realization struck. Xegotargetol could not breach his defenses, so the dragon had teleported him to this place.
Then, a familiar sight snagged his eye. He stopped, staring at a reflection.
It was him, standing in his armor, silver plate inlaid with ivory and bronze, fancy traceries running up and down his arms and over his chest. There could be no mistake. But it wasn’t a reflection, was it? This was something else, some kind of apparition. A magic projection contained within a wide rectangular simulacrum taller than his father’s inn.
He took in his surroundings, dread building to a boil.
This was not Aeterna or any place he’d ever heard of. This was some kind of hell, a decaying abyss full of madmen and fevered dreams. This was his nightmare made reality.
A metal dragon covered in flashing lights roared down out of the sky. It screamed words at him he did not understand.
I warned you, fool.
Hadrian firmed his jaw and hefted his sword. Time to cleanse this place.

I'm on a 57 hour Honor Mode run in Act 3. I've been working on and off on this save for months and this the farthest I've ever gotten in Honor mode without dying, so, as any player would celebrate, I threw the Spectator in the vial into the Baldur's Mouth newspaper building (instantly regretted that). The Spectator died from Steel Watchers in two seconds, my whole party got targeted and downed by 12+ guards with 100 health or more and townspeople with daggers, and the screen went black. I thought I had just ended my run for the most stupid reason, only for my party to wake up in prison; I didn't see that the guards were temporarily hostile.
Safe to say that I've never felt closer to having a heart attack about losing a save lmao
What's been your biggest fumble in Honor mode, or a situation where you thought that your run would end for sure but didn't?

Been shooting for many years and have found myself far away from being able to shoot as much as I used to due to life circumstances.
When I am home, my local range only goes out to 100 yards and so I'm thinking my 'budget' rig I started to build from a Savage Axis 2 in 223 (I know it's not much) that I put in an oryx chassis, I just don't have time to shoot it to actually get better at shooting beyond 100 yards - there's another range that goes out to 500 yards about 2 hours from my home base.
So... I'm thinking of possibly getting rid of that rifle and purchasing something else. I've got a pretty decent 22lr bolt action that I can consistently hit a 2 inch target with fairly cheap ammo at 100 yards - I love watching those little steel targets spin. I'm in the process of 'building' my first 10/22 - got a decent barrel and receiver and slowly amassing parts.
Just curious about anyone's experience with 17 hmr - I love shooting 22lr at "long range" but feels like I'm lobbing it up there to hit a target - thought the 17 hmr would be a good "alternative" as it should shoot flatter than a 22lr. I'm getting older and watching my wishes of really shooting long range pretty much dissipate but still wanting to shoot when I'm able.
Thanks for any wisdom from you long range folks.
Edit - I'm a righty but shoot lefty due to eye issues. So maybe thinking a semi auto 17 hmr? Thought that wasn't a thing but see Savage has something.

Blue Streak: I got arrested for trying to streak on it
Cedar Creek Mine Ride: There's nothing in the shed
Corkscrew: There's no wine bottle to open.
GateKeeper: Named after what thoosies do best
Gemini: My ex's sign
Iron Dragon: The only coaster Cedar Point has been willing to build another coaster over top of…and now they’ve done it twice
Magnum XL-200: Inconsistent experience, You only get hit by a fish when the ride is running really well
Maverick: "Attention guests in the queue, Maverick is currently experiencing a temporary technical delay. We are unsure of when the ride will resume operation at this time. You are welcome to remain waiting in line, or you may leave the queue to go elsewhere, but please be aware that by doing so you will be forfeiting your current spot in the queue. Thank you for your patience."
Millennium Force: It’s become so overrated that it’s so underrated that it’s so overrated that it’s so underrated … (I’m having a stroke)
Raptor:
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A little bit of everything so hopefully you can find something you like.
Please be at least 18 years old and know your states laws before purchasing any knife from me thank you.
All knives will come without boxes so sorry if that makes a difference for you. I am second owner on all these knives but I have not even touched about 80% of them and I will include every little detail of any knife that has flaws.
Can purchase with PayPal f&f, Venmo, or cash app
Timestamp: https://imgur.com/a/CfQhx8v
Lot of 94 back lock folders obviously not great build quality but there is a ton of them here. First owner on these fellas and 95% of them were taken out of their boxes just to get these photos. - $135 TYD OBO
Protech godson lefty $130
https://imgur.com/a/TXwUTtU
No blemishes at all. Super awesome and snappy if you are left handed I just use my runts over those style.
Pangea prylobite $80
https://imgur.com/a/XBHkDBV
Keychain Knife - Prylobite - Pangea Designs
S35vn it comes with the correct sized s-binder, this makes for a great keychain knife and locks the blade in place when on the keys. Very sharp for how little it is.
Artisan Sirius prototype $110
https://imgur.com/a/aZEnIWu
This is a prototype and it even says it on the blade. Cool knife if you like collection unique things, no flaws and looks pretty cool imo.
WE Thug xl $250
https://imgur.com/a/eRfVJFO
It has a couple small marks on the right scale as it showed in the video just those hairline scratches only visible in light everything else is good.
Limited edition elmax carbon fiber PM2 $300
https://imgur.com/a/vAm2Yim
Talk about a collectors knife this thing is amazing and one of either 300 or 500 made if I am correct. Elmax steel and the most beautiful carbon fiber I’ve personally seen. Perfect knife the no flaws what so ever. SOLD
S35vn LongShip armoury vigilant $70SOLD https://imgur.com/a/eduBkh
VT-01 “Vigilant” Frame Lock Knife – Black Ti Frame – Longship Armoury LLC
Very well made butter smooth action titanium folder from Longship Armoury no wear on This looks brand new.
Watch and wallet combo - $30 for both
Pm2/pm3 back spacers and lanyard plugs
https://imgur.com/a/XAho5uF
We have black, red, copper, and glow in the dark! (Blue and green gitd)
The glow in the dark is tricky to work with so I am going to be charging a little more for them. Hope you guys like these!
Sv: $6 for black, red, and copper. - 4 for $20
Sv: $8 for glow in the dark. - 4 for $25
If you have color requests please let me know.
https://imgur.com/a/h3JuqWj
You don’t have to completely disassemble your PM in order to install these but it is recommended to loosen the screws in order to fit them in without damaging the back spacer.
These will not have tracking as I am shipping them out with stamps in order to save on shipping costs.
Thanks for looking everyone!
Looking to get shipped out tomorrow.

This only happens with BOS members wearing combat armor, this happens with no other enemy in the game. Has this happened to anyone else? Is it a corrupted gore file or something to do with an armor mod?
I can attack with frag grenades, but once they are aggro'ed my game stutters while facing the direction they are in, turning the opposite direction fixes this.
Any help is appreciated, I want that eyesore airship out of my Minuteman sky.
Example GIF attached.
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HandmadeAntiMaterielRifle.esl
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Mercenary.esp
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RichMerchants.esp
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dinomore.esp
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