I am loving the Game so much. Who said GTA V was any good? I am enjoying Cyberpunk even more than Rdr2 lol.
My only problem is this BagPack full and the forced slow movement during middle of an important mission. I am being forced to walk snails pace to any road and call my Car and remove all the Stuff duplicate and extras to my Car.
I am on PC .. so is there any way to disable this feature? or any Mod or way to remove this feature completely.
I really don't want to remember and match my inventory mid fight and looting.

So all in all, the UEVR Injector works super well with DE in general. WIth the injector the camera can be stationed neatly along CJ's head. BUT! When I try to fly planes tho, or cars even the RIPAZHA cheat, it keeps looking straight. The field view remains level headed, even when I try to flip around and do stunts. So I'm wondering, is there currently a solution to all of this?

Can I mod GTA 5 dodi repacks using openiv?

Yeah so my kids in game look like bald with bits of hair poking through and they have weird messed up eyes but vannila potato faces lol ... i'm using RS children & Realistic RS children anyone know of any conflicting mods ? ive tried removing RS but my game wont even load past the startup screen when i do :/

I am using the midnight ride with a couple (ok alot) of add-ons that I wanted to play with.
Any tips on how to fix or a guess at the mod thats causing this would be greatly appreciated.
My Load order from Mod Organiser 2.

Mod_Priority,#Mod_Status,#Mod_Name

"0000","+","DLC: Wasteland Workshop"
"0001","+","DLC: Vault-Tec Workshop"
"0002","+","DLC: Nuka-World"
"0003","+","DLC: Far Harbor"
"0004","+","DLC: Contraptions Workshop"
"0005","+","DLC: Automatron"
"0006","+","Creation Club: ccSBJFO4003-Grenade"
"0007","+","Creation Club: ccOTMFO4001-Remnants"
"0008","+","Creation Club: ccFSVFO4007-Halloween"
"0009","+","Creation Club: ccBGSFO4116-HeavyFlamer"
"0010","+","Creation Club: ccBGSFO4115-X02"
"0011","+","Creation Club: ccBGSFO4110-WS_Enclave"
"0012","+","Creation Club: ccBGSFO4096-AS_Enclave"
"0013","+","Creation Club: ccBGSFO4046-TesCan"
"0014","+","Creation Club: ccBGSFO4044-HellfirePowerArmor"
"0015","-","Utilities_separator"
"0016","+","Address Library for F4SE Plugins"
"0017","+","Backported Archive2 Support System"
"0018","+","PrivateProfileRedirector F4 - Faster game start (INI file cacher)"
"0019","+","Console Commands Extender"
"0020","+","Better Console - F4SE"
"0021","+","High FPS Physics Fix"
"0022","+","RobCo Patcher"
"0023","+","Baka MaxPapyrusOps"
"0024","+","Random Encounter Framework"
"0025","+","Lighthouse Papyrus Extender"
"0026","+","Garden of Eden Papyrus Script Extender"
"0027","+","RAW INPUT - The Ultimate Mouse Sensitivity Fix"
"0028","+","HUDFramework"
"0029","+","Workshop Framework"
"0030","-","Bug Fixes_separator"
"0031","+","Unofficial Fallout 4 Patch - UFO4P"
"0032","+","Ownership Fixes"
"0033","+","Community Fixes Merged"
"0034","+","The Midnight Ride - Glitchfinder All-In-One"
"0035","+","Misc anim tweaks and fixes"
"0036","+","Weapon Mod Fixes"
"0037","+","Community Fixes Merged - WMO patch"
"0038","+","Buffout 4"
"0039","+","Sprint Stuttering Fix"
"0040","+","Hostile NPC Respawn Fix - F4SE - Garden of Eden SE"
"0041","+","Companion Jump Fall Pose Fix - F4SE - Garden of Eden SE"
"0042","+","Combat Shutdown Grenade Fixes - F4SE - Garden of Eden SE"
"0043","+","Jet Script Bug Fix"
"0044","+","Armor Penetration Bug Fix - F4SE"
"0045","+","Energy Weapon Calculation Fix"
"0046","+","Outfit ReDress Fix"
"0047","+","Interior NavCut Fix"
"0048","+","Long Save Bug Fix"
"0049","+","3rd Person Behavior Fixes"
"0050","+","Reload Fix"
"0051","+","Melee Sneak Locomotion Animation Blending Fix (Behavior Edit)"
"0052","+","Wetness Shader Fix"
"0053","+","Fixed Protectron Textures"
"0054","+","Fixed Gobo Effects"
"0055","+","Marine Combat Armor Material Fix"
"0056","+","NPC Drinking Fix"
"0057","+","Flutter Flicker Fixer For Foliage"
"0058","+","Previsibines Repair Pack Stable Branch - PRP"
"0059","+","PRP Resources"
"0060","+","Simple Puddle Reflection Flicker Fix (Water and Blood)"
"0061","+","Weapon Debris Crash Fix"
"0062","+","Godrays Performance Fix Redux - ESPless"
"0063","-","Tweaks_separator"
"0064","+","Unlimited Survival Mode - F4SE"
"0065","+","Bullet Counted Reload System (BCR)"
"0066","+","Classic Holstered Weapons System (CHW)"
"0067","+","Remove Ammo from Dropped Guns"
"0068","+","Remember Lockpick Angle - Updated"
"0069","+","Less Annoying Berry Mentats"
"0070","+","To Your Face FO4"
"0071","+","Deadeye Weapon Effect Fix"
"0072","+","Simple Offence Suppression F4"
"0073","+","Faster Workbench Exit"
"0074","+","Dogmeat Follow Behind"
"0075","+","Creation Club Delayed"
"0076","-","User Interface_separator"
"0077","+","Mod Configuration Menu"
"0078","+","MCM Settings Manager"
"0079","+","The Midnight Ride Resources"
"0080","+","Extended Dialogue Interface"
"0081","+","Crafting Highlight Fix"
"0082","+","Outline Workshop Highlight Only"
"0083","-","Gameplay_separator"
"0084","+","Complex Vendors"
"0085","+","Blocking Overhaul"
"0086","+","Chemfluence - AI Combat Dynamics"
"0087","+","SPARS - Simple Power Armor Reduction System"
"0088","+","DLC Timing"
"0089","+","Vish's Patch Hub (UFO4P)"
"0090","+","Keep Radiants in the Commonwealth UFO4P Version"
"0091","+","Encounter Zone Recalculation (Continuous Level Scaling)"
"0092","+","Who's The General - Minutemen Quest Cleanup"
"0093","+","Who's The General - Minutemen Quest Cleanup KRC Patch"
"0094","+","Molotov Cocktail Nerf"
"0095","+","Legendaries They Can Use"
"0096","+","No Sneaking in Power Armor"
"0097","+","See-Through-Scopes"
"0098","-","Content_separator"
"0099","+","Legendary Mutation Messages Fix - Cut Content Restored"
"0100","+","The Attachment Pack"
"0101","+","The Attachment Pack Patch"
"0102","+","Vish's Patch Hub (UFO4P) WMF patch"
"0103","+","Attachment Pack - Description Tweaks and Fixes"
"0104","+","You And What Army 2"
"0105","+","Sim Settlements 2 - Chapter 3"
"0106","+","SS2 City Plan Contest Mega Pack"
"0107","+","SS2_XDI Compatibility Patch"
"0108","+","Faction Housing Overhaul - All In One"
"0109","+","20 Leagues Under the Sea - Vault 120"
"0110","+","Campsite - Simple Wasteland Camping (and HD Sleeping Bags)"
"0111","+","NCR Ranger Veteran Armor"
"0112","+","NCR Ranger Veteran Armor - Mask Light Fix"
"0113","+","Lucy's Vault-Tec Backpack"
"0114","+","Select Blaster"
"0115","-","Visuals_separator"
"0116","+","Lightweight Lighting - A weather and interior lighting overhaul"
"0117","+","Start Me Up - Alternate Start and Dialogue Overhaul"
"0118","+","Gloomy Glass - All transparent materials revised"
"0119","+","Targeted Textures - Vanilla textures upscaled fixed and sized"
"0120","+","Fallout 4 Particle Patch - No More Glowing Objects"
"0121","+","WET"
"0122","+","WAVE - Wave Animation Vanilla Enhanced"
"0123","+","Enhanced Vanilla Armor and Clothing - EVAC"
"0124","+","Hair Specular Map Removal Thingy"
"0125","+","First-Person Swimming Animations Tweak"
"0126","+","First-Person Running with Hands Animations"
"0127","+","Sniper Scope Overlay Depth of field replacement"
"0128","+","Sniper Scope Overlay And Reticles Replacement"
"0129","+","Diamond City Billboards"
"0130","+","Diamond City Supplements"
"0131","+","Goodneighbor View"
"0132","+","Remove Ironsight Blur"
"0133","+","Terrain Undersides - 2 Million Sunblock"
"0134","+","Improved Map with Visible Roads"

The smell of money... Tea, incense, and sweet foods... All of this to be found in FuMuCha. A tea shop in San Francisco Chinatown, FuMuCha was a safe place where immigrants and their descendants could coexist in peace. The Lees, a Korean immigrant family, moved in many years ago with their toddler son. Their son, Vincent Lee, was easily impressionable and very outgoing. He easily made friends because he was taught to help and be helped to survive. "Money isn't everything, but take the opportunity to live", his parents told him. His parents were smart, they befriended and learned Chinese culture to make life easier to start. Time passes, preschool, ESOL, elementary, then... Middle school.
A loud thud. Blood on the ground. The silence of fear... And trembling...
"Go back to your country!" "You're not welcome here!" "Look at this loser trying to be normal."
Vincent is on the ground, bloodied nose, bruised face, cracked ribs... "I'm... Sorry...". He regretted living. He had no purpose. Living day to day just like the other kids... Until they were taught world history. No matter what he did, the kids bullied him for being the same ethnicity of those who did terrible things or were under the foot of another. Nanking, The railroad, comfort women, the boxer's rebellion, the cultural revolution... He was blamed for all of that just for being born. Isolation, growing his hair out because he refused to go out. This torment lasted until 8th grade.
Vincent walked home from school... The last day of 7th grade, he heard something... "Hiya! Ha!". He turned to look. A man on the television, a weird hairstyle, funny clothes, but... Amazing fighting skills. Vincent immediately wanted to fight like him. He found someone... Someone who could save him from his hell. He used the last of his savings to buy all of the kung fu dvds he could. He spent all summer on his own watching, learning, training... To be like the men... No, the heroes, that saved his life. He found purpose. Being someone else was so... Different. But he needed to be. When he confronted those bullied him, they couldn't win... Vincent was like a bat out of hell. Sloppy techniques, but fast, dedicated... Eventually, with each opponent he defeated, he got a bit better each time... Less bruises, less bloody noses, but... More heart. Too much. His parents decided that America may not be safest... After all, Vincent attracted the attention of the underworld Chinese Mafia. They were going to induct him once he got into highschool because of his knack for violence... So they moved.
"Korea? Why? Why're we moving? I'm getting better, Ma! I'm strong now!" Vincent didn't understand... Not until his mom held him close and said, "that's right, you're very strong. You're my strong baby boy... But ma and pa are not like you... Make sure you protect us too, okay? Protect your family in Korea."
Vincent understood that his new hope wasn't meant for just him... Fighting? Is that all there is to power? No... There's gotta something out there that will teach him what it is to be strong... Something like four schools...

I don’t remember the release history of patches and DLCs, but I’m under the impression the designers for Automatron didn’t consider survival mode in the least.
The whole final dungeon is huge. Lengthy corridors and lethal bots everywhere. It takes about a whole in-game day to traverse this facility. And then when you finally made it through, you’ll be flooded with bots. And through all this, there is not a single usable bedroll to save your progress, say right before the final showdown.
The only way to save is to clear as much as you can (without dying) only to run the whole way back out to save at Boston Airport, just to run through the whole thing once again. And that probably a couple times in a row because (at least to me) that final showdown is really tough.
That is, being a stealth character with a one-shot rifle only gets you so far when you’re swarmed by aggressive bots hovering to your hiding spots lightning fast and triggering aggro of all other bots.
I get that this is more of a rant than anything, but my goodness… how is any of you managing this on survival (without mods!) without pulling your hair out?

Welcome to the book club New Voices! In this book club we want to highlight books by debut authors and open the stage for under-represented and under-appreciated writers from all walks of life. New voices refers to the authors as well as the protagonists, and the goal is to include viewpoints away from the standard and most common. For more information and a short description of how we plan to run this club and how you can participate, please have a look at the announcement post.
It's time for second chances! I've selected a few books from previous polls, that didn't quite make it and deserve a second chance:

Under Fortunate Stars by Ren Hutchings

Fleeing the final days of the generations-long war with the alien Felen, smuggler Jereth Keeven's freighter the Jonah breaks down in a strange rift in deep space, with little chance of rescue—until they encounter the research vessel Gallion, which claims to be from 152 years in the future. The Gallion's chief engineer Uma Ozakka has always been fascinated with the past, especially the tale of the Fortunate Five, who ended the war with the Felen. When the Gallion rescues a run-down junk freighter, Ozakka is shocked to recognize the Five's legendary ship—and the Five's famed leader, Eldric Leesongronski, among the crew. But nothing else about Leesongronski and his crewmates seems to match up with the historical record. With their ships running out of power in the rift, more than the lives of both crews may be at stake.

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The Magic Fish by Trung Le Nguyen

The book tells an intergenerational story of a mother and son struggling to relate to each other—the mother an immigrant to the United States who wants to make a home for her family in an unfamiliar country; the son trying to figure out the best way to come out to his parents. Through telling each other fairy tales, they're able to find common ground.

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Bacchanal by Veronica Henry

Evil lives in a traveling carnival roaming the Depression-era South. But the carnival’s newest act, a peculiar young woman with latent magical powers, may hold the key to defeating it. Her time has come. Abandoned by her family, alone on the wrong side of the color line with little to call her own, Eliza Meeks is coming to terms with what she does have. It’s a gift for communicating with animals. To some, she’s a magical tender. To others, a she-devil. To a talent prospector, she’s a crowd-drawing oddity. And the Bacchanal Carnival is Eliza’s ticket out of the swamp trap of Baton Rouge. Among fortune-tellers, carnies, barkers, and folks even stranger than herself, Eliza finds a new home. But the Bacchanal is no ordinary carnival. An ancient demon has a home there too. She hides behind an iridescent disguise. She feeds on innocent souls. And she’s met her match in Eliza, who’s only beginning to understand the purpose of her own burgeoning powers. Only then can Eliza save her friends, find her family, and fight the sway of a primordial demon preying upon the human world. Rolling across a consuming dust bowl landscape, Eliza may have found her destiny.

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The Hacienda by Isabel Cañas

Mexican Gothic meets Rebecca in this debut supernatural suspense novel, set in the aftermath of the Mexican War of Independence, about a remote house, a sinister haunting, and the woman pulled into their clutches...
In the overthrow of the Mexican government, Beatriz’s father is executed and her home destroyed. When handsome Don Rodolfo Solórzano proposes, Beatriz ignores the rumors surrounding his first wife’s sudden demise, choosing instead to seize the security his estate in the countryside provides. She will have her own home again, no matter the cost.
But Hacienda San Isidro is not the sanctuary she imagined.
When Rodolfo returns to work in the capital, visions and voices invade Beatriz’s sleep. The weight of invisible eyes follows her every move. Rodolfo’s sister, Juana, scoffs at Beatriz’s fears—but why does she refuse to enter the house at night? Why does the cook burn copal incense at the edge of the kitchen and mark its doorway with strange symbols? What really happened to the first Doña Solórzano?
Beatriz only knows two things for certain: Something is wrong with the hacienda. And no one there will help her.
Desperate for help, she clings to the young priest, Padre Andrés, as an ally. No ordinary priest, Andrés will have to rely on his skills as a witch to fight off the malevolent presence haunting the hacienda and protect the woman for whom he feels a powerful, forbidden attraction. But even he might not be enough to battle the darkness.
Far from a refuge, San Isidro may be Beatriz’s doom.

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The Heretic‘s Guide to Homecoming by Sienna Tristen

WINNER OF THE 2019 READERVIEWS AWARD FOR FANTASY! WINNER OF THE 2019 IPPY AWARD FOR FANTASY!
“Life is transformation. You change or you die.”
Ashamed of his past and overwhelmed by his future, Ronoah Genoveffa Elizzi-denna Pilanovani feels too small for his own name. After a graceless exit from his homeland in the Acharrioni desert, his anxiety has sabotaged every attempt at redemption. Asides from a fiery devotion to his godling, the one piece of home he brought with him, he has nothing.
That is, until he meets Reilin. Beguiling, bewildering Reilin, who whisks Ronoah up into a cross-continental pilgrimage to the most sacred place on the planet. The people they encounter on the way—children of the sea, a priestess and her band of storytellers, the lonely ghosts of monsters—are grim and whimsical in equal measure. Each has their part to play in rewriting Ronoah’s personal narrative.
One part fantasy travelogue, one part emotional underworld journey, The Heretic’s Guide to Homecoming is a sumptuous, slow-burning story about stories and the way they shape our lives.

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Wade held Jasmine in his arms as he flew a low height down the long road to another section of the staryard, Tina on his back and Nathan and F right behind them in the air. Together, the five glided across the base grounds, taking care as to not irritate the aerial security during their search for the meeting room. Being outside for the flight, the group considered it a blessing that Wade's 'enhanced cooling unit' allowed his body to tolerate the breaching sun in the still cloudy sky, which, according to F, was dangerous to drones like her due to the inefficient cooling she and disassembly drones like her suffered from. Given F's physical fault, she had to fly under shady areas in order to safely traverse the base at day.
Originally, Wade and his friends had planned to walk to the meeting zone, but after running into a trooper experiencing a health mishap, the group did what they could to help the distressed officer. By the time he was brought to the medical ward by other soldiers, Wade found that him and his team would be at least a few minutes late if they kept on their way with their walk.
Deciding to speed things up, Wade, understanding the concern for performing such an effort, opted to carry the Fowleys around the base to the meeting area. Reluctantly, F decided to come along, carrying Nathan in a similar manner that Wade was carrying Jasmine. Taking notice of the time on his HUD, which read, "9:47 AM", Wade scouted for the building he and his friends were directed to. "8072" He said to himself, the number being for the building that would house the imminent meeting.
"They said it was down here, right?" Wade asked aloud to Tina before stopping himself in mid-air, the girl holding onto him tightly as he tried to speak over the growing sound of a retrofit Apache flying overhead.
Looking about, Tina nodded as she spotted the target building. "Yes, I believe that's the one over there!" Pointing past his head, Wade followed her finger to a large building ahead at his right. The structure was moderately tall, only about two stories high, with several soldiers and officers going in and out of the building. Wade smiled as he noticed the target number, as well as the big, bold words describing the building's designation. "8072, Briefing Center B"
"Good eye, honey. Hang on!" Continuing his low glide, Wade zoomed towards the building's entrance before stopping just meters above the ground, his two friends close behind as they slowed down as well. The troopers around them initially looked startled by the sudden arrival of Wade and his group, but quickly regained their composure as Wade hovered still above them.
"At ease! Just visitors." One of the soldiers declared as they identified the newcomers, who touched down before Wade let Jasmine down to her feet, Tina hopping onto the ground along with her.
Putting his hands up, Wade apologized for his swift surprise. "Sorry for the scare, we got delayed for a meeting we're invited to."
The soldier gave an understanding nod as he replied to the former worker drone sternly. "I can see that, just be a bit more careful next time, Mr. Carter. You gave the boys here quite a scare."
Wade returned the gesture in embarrassment as F put a hand to his back, chuckling at his efforts as Tina questioned the officer. "Is Mrs. J in there? She's the one who called for us."
The guard gave his reply as Wade and Tina pulled out their IDs for clearance. "Yes she is, Miss. The meeting's set to begin in under ten minutes." Checking the two drones' IDs, Jasmine and the others pulled out theirs as well, the watchman motioning another trooper over to verify the group. Once the guard finished checking the five's cards, he nodded in approval as the watchman spoke once more. "You're clear to enter."
"Thank you Sir, again, sorry about that spook back there." Wade replied with a smile as the trooper gave one of his own, the disassembly drone and his allies making their way towards the office door before stopping upon the call of a voice.
"Hey, Felice!" Wade turned to find the origin of the voice, F doing the same as the two quickly spotted a quartet of soldiers walking excitedly towards F. The disassembly drone glanced to her friends with a smile before turning back to the approaching entourage.
Wade examined the four troops as they got closer: Two human men, one woman, and a male worker drone. One of the male soldiers had short, blonde hair, and a small scar to the right side of their face. The second man bore a tan skin tone and had black hair, with blue strips that went down slightly in a mullet style. The woman bore a set of long, dark green hair, with the hair going down and over her left shoulder. As for the worker drone, he wore the standard green soldier helmet, single eye visor and all. He had no hair on him from what Wade could tell, and bore a pair of whiteish purple eyes on his visor.
As F walked over to the soldiers, the same one that called to her spoke again. "Felicity, I didn't expect to see you around here today! Where you been?"
The girl soldier interrupted his initial chatter. "Hang on Carlos, do you even know if she remembers us?"
"Aye, don't she have one o' them memory locks, or sumthin?" The drone added in a heavy Scottish accent.
F waved her hand as she replied to the group. "Easy, everyone. Thankfully I still got my memories, courtesy of my technician back at Central." Lowering her hand, F let down her usual persona as she gave a wide smirk to the soldiers, clearly pleased to see them. "Good to see you guys around here."
The soldiers gave light cheers to F as they all embraced her, the group having a surprise reunion as Wade and the others watched in surprise. These must've been F's old colleagues from when she was in the service, Wade thought. Quite the coincidence for them to be here at this base of all places.
Not bothering with the convenience of the matter, Wade shook the thought off as he and his friends watched F and her old friends breaking the hug, Tina wrapping an arm around her boyfriend as the second male human spoke to her in what the two discerned as Spanish. "Ay, who your new friends, F?"
"Oh, these guys?" F replied in the same language, quietly startling Wade and the others as they had never heard her speak like that until now. Glancing over to Wade, F motioned him and the others to come over. "Everyone, these are some friends I made in the past few days. Wade, Nathan, Tina, and Jasmine." She pointed her hand to the four as she said each of their names. "I met the boys here during my time on Ceres. Jasmine and Tina here are sisters."
The four soldiers gave various forms of excitement, ranging from hearty laughs to low woops and even a whistle from one of the guys. As F stood next to her old teammates, they each introduced themselves to Wade and his friends. The blonde soldier went first. "Well, it's a pleasure to meet you all, name's Carlos, Lieutenant Marksman."
"I'm Private Alvaros, good with close-range and stealth operations." Said the tan soldier with a salute.
"Sergeant Lucia Vasquez, usually the one who leads this bunch around these days." The female warrior stated with a humorous smirk.
"And Corporal Duncan Wallace, at your service!" The soldier drone stated proudly as he saluted to the bunch in front of him, who gave warm smiles as Wade shook his hand.
"Quite honored to meet you all, seems you have quite the history with F." The former worker drone said as Carlos patted F on her back.
"Oh, we do! She's the one who took charge when we didn't! Did you all hear of the Pasting of Nola VI?" Jasmine and Tina gave nods of affirmation while Wade, not as familiar with such history, held his hand up in a questioning manner.
"I think, wasn't that the battle where the Navy just barely held the outpost in that system? From the Stryker Clan?" Wade asked as Carlos nodded approvingly to him.
"That's right, and if Felice weren't there, WE would've been the ones getting pasted!" Carlos' statement brought victorious cheers and "oorahs" from the group, F letting a blush loose as she chuckled at her team's praise of her efforts.
"Well, that's not wrong." Although she didn't want to break off from her friends and discuss the past few years since they'd last met, F remembered the briefing. Clearing her throat, she continued. "And as much as I'd like to chat about the good times, I've been called to a meeting here, as have Wade and his crew."
The soldier group gave understanding looks to F as Lucia spoke up. "Thought so, Carl here was real eager to see you, though."
"Maybe we can talk after the meeting?" Nathan proposed as the soldiers collectively nodded in agreement, F readying a smartcomm attachment before turning to face her friends again.
"We're probably getting low on time, you all go in, I'll catch up in a sec." Wade nodded in acknowledgement before taking Tina's hand, the lover drones continuing towards the briefing center as Jasmine and Nathan followed behind them.
Passing through the door, the four guests observed a short hallway, which seemed to split into two paths as they came closer to the other end. Looking to a sign on the wall above, they saw arrows pointing to two separate areas, "Primary Briefing Room; Main Lobby + Secondary & Tertiary" Going to the right, they entered the moderately active lobby, several officers walking and standing about in mass chatter. Walking over to the desk up against the wall to their left, Wade and his group waved a hand to the occupying attendant.
"Welcome, what do you need?" The desk attendant asked as Tina raised a finger to reply.
"We're here for a meeting, Mrs. J called us here."
The attendant nodded in understanding before directing an arm towards the other end of the room, where a single door stood. "She should be in the second briefing room down that way."
"Thank you." Tina replied warmly before she and Wade began walking towards the door, their friends behind them as they proceeded into the room.
The room beyond the door was quite sizable, a large circular table occupying the middle with several chairs surrounding it. The walls went up a few meters, with four whiteish blue lights illuminating the room. On the wall opposite to Wade and Tina were three monitor screens, all of which showed the USN in bright blue. In several of the seats were faces both familiar and unfamiliar, several men and women in varying styles of uniforms conversing about quietly or taking notice of the recent visitors. Standing up near the monitors were three people: A decorated officer whom Tina identified as a ship captain, and the so-called operatives, Tessa, albeit as a hologram, and J.
Walking slowly into the room, Wade gave a low wave of his hand as he tried to hide his nervousness. Noticing his shyness in front of the officers, Tina held his hand and rubbed his arm comfortingly while returning a pleasant smile to the staff in the room.
"Ah, Wade, Tina. Glad to see you all here." J stated with a smile as she scanned the group, raising a digital eyebrow as she noticed one missing guest. "Or, most of you, I see. Did F run off somewhere?"
Wade shook his head as he replied to his fellow disassembly drone. "Oh, no. She just ran into some old friends, she should be back-"
"Right now." F finished aloud as she entered the room, seemingly having heard Wade speaking about her absence. The warrior drone fast walked to Wade's team, taking a seat near them as they prepared to do the same. "Not too late, are we?"
"Not at all." The standing officer answered as the group took their seats, Wade and Tina sitting next to each other as they got comfortable. The captain examined the lot for a moment, glancing to J as he asked about them. "So, these are the ones you helped rescue from the Mojave?"
"Yes Captain, and they helped us out greatly in turn. This is Wade Carter, one of the captured drones whom became a disassembly drone before we could mount the rescue. The luckiest one, if you ask me." Motioning her arm over the others, she continued. "And there's his girlfriend, Mrs. Tina Fowley, and her sister Jasmine." Smirking to F and Nathan, she finished her friends' introductions. "And these two are Serial Designation F and Mr. Nathan, whom I've heard were once under your ranks."
The military captain gave a welcoming smile to the five as they returned the gesture, eyeing F and Nathan specifically before speaking to them. "Indeed they were, we still have records on their contributions to the colonies." Eyeing F, he continued. "Though, in Mrs. F's case, I won't blame her if she doesn't remember us. We've been very well aware of JCJenson's 'memory suppression' protocols when it comes to their DDs."
F laid back in her seat with a smug look as she replied to her former superior. "Well, my friend on the station's a good tech gal. She's... waived that hindrance from me."
"I see, that means your still with us, am I right, Mrs. Lee?" Unlike her friends next to her, F was not startled by her original name being said aloud, rather smiling proudly as she saluted to the captain. "Good to see you again."
"Pleased to be here, Sir." F replied as she lowered her arm, glancing to her companions next to her as J spoke up.
"Everyone, I'd like you to meet Captain Preston Mitchell, commander of the USNV Vickers down at the stardock."
Wade gave a respectful salute to Preston as he spoke first. "It's an honor to meet you, Sir."
"Thank you, Mr. Carter. I've heard about your efforts from J, you did an admirable job back there, son." Wade failed to hide an embarrassed blush from the compliment, but it quickly faded as a beep sounded from a small device on the table. It was swiftly silenced by the captain as he tapped a button on the small, pyramid shaped timer, then facing Wade's group before continuing. "Though, as much as we could use some small talk, it'll have to wait till later."
"Indeed, we're running late at this point." Said another officer, a highly decorated member of the base with dark skin, dark grey hair and a thin beard. He immediately won the attention of everyone in the room as he spoke up. "I'm General Hugh Hood, overseer of this base. I'm certain you know some of the reasons you're here with us, correct?"
Wade nodded as he spoke to Hood. "Yeah, it's cause of those rogue agents from the JCJenson corporation." Glancing to J, the corporate drone nodded in affirmation before speaking herself.
"Tessa and I spent the last hours of yesterday evening clearing up the matter with General Hood, along with several other officials stationed here." She stopped as the middle monitor behind her flashed with a banner at the top, reading, "INCOMING TRANSMISSION", and in place of the USN emblem was a textless version of the JCJenson logo. Below the profile image was another two lines of text. "N. Jenson (Company Exec); Comms Source: Yottrite IV"
"And also told our boss about what happened here too, he wanted to give his say on this ordeal." Looking to the general, J asked him, "May I put him on?"
Hood only gave a nod of approval to the corporate drone before she picked up a remote on the table and tapped a button, accepting the call as the picture shifted to show a middle-aged man in a pristine-looking business suit on the screen.
Wade and Tina glanced to each other before J introduced their guest on the screen. "Ladies and Gentlemen, the CEO of JCJenson: Mr. Noor Jenson."
Jenson gave a pleased nod to his subordinate as he spoke to J. "Thank you for the pleasantries, J. I see we are ready to discuss our plans on dealing with this 'recall' disaster I've bore witness to on the news this morning?"
J nodded as she replied to her boss. "Indeed, I've explained to General Hood here about our efforts yesterday, and, as of recent, we've just received a message from a source we believe to be close to the company."
Mr. Jenson looked down to J attentively as he spoke to her. "Well, that's quite intriguing news, J. Do you have this message available for us to view?" J and Hood both nodded in affirmation, but didn't get an immediate reply as Jenson gazed to Wade and his friends. "...And I presume these are some of the drones rescued from one of the factories?"
Again, J nodded to her superior before explaining her colleagues. "Yes Mr. Jenson, the two drones at the front in particular were among those taken by the Administrator and their subordinates." Pointing an arm to Wade and Tina, she introduced the drone couple. "The disassembly drone here is Mr. Wade Carter, a brother to his-technically speaking-owner, the late Ron Carter. The latter helped us recover Wade during an initial raid inside the Nevada facility." When bringing up Ron, J gave an apologetic look to Wade as to show she did not mean to be offending on him and his brother's relationship. "And this is his romantic partner, Mrs. Tina Fowley. I heard she and her sister Jasmine are pilots."
Jenson looked over the two drones as his obedient employee described them to him, quietly sighing as Wade and Tina returned the gaze with nervous smiles. Once J finished, Jenson spoke to Wade. "I... would say it's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Carter. But, given recent events, I don't hold fault to you for feeling frustrated at me for my... former subordinate's actions."
Wade shook his head lightly, taking Jenson's light apology with a faint smile as he replied to the CEO. "Actually, I don't. The only person I have such feelings put towards is," He hesitated for a moment, his anger at Dr. Halloway returning for a short moment before he eased himself. "..That bastard Halloway."
"The feeling's mutual, Mr. Carter. Dr. Halloway has been trying my patience for years now, especially with you and your fellow disassembly drones." Looking to J, then F, he returned his gaze to Wade before questioning him on his new body. "I don't know if J has told you of this, but if there's one truth my company has admittedly not held up to for a while, it's our quality. Recently, some of my research staff here made blueprints for an upgraded variant of the disassembly drone design. It's intended to fix several faults we expected to be nonexistent previously, most notably that atrocious cooling unit."
As a schematic pulled up on the left monitor, everyone glanced to the improved design before F spoke up about it. "If I may ask, Mr. Jenson, how big of an improvement is this new cooling unit supposed to be?"
"Good question, F. Frankly, it's supposed to do away with the issue entirely. Saves us from sacrificing enormous supplies of oil for the poorly built unit in the previous iterations. We even tested it with a repaired drone just a few days ago, and it worked flawlessly." Then, glancing to Wade again, he questioned the former worker drone on his new form. "Speaking of, how does your enhanced body feel, Mr. Carter? I'm certain it feels better to not have to-"
"Actually, Mr. Jenson," Wade interrupted, pulling out one of his canteens as he answered the CEO on his upgrades. "I guess Halloway changed up the blueprints, cause unfortunately this new cooling unit didn't cure the overheating problem. I... kinda learned that the hard way." Wade glanced to Tina apologetically, still feeling bad from her seeing him eat the corpse of the dead murder drone back at the factory.
The corporate CEO grimaced in frustration as he took in Wade's statement, already intolerant of the head researcher's actions as he replied. "...I was worried about that, Edgar always likes to run things his own way, making excuses for that 'Administrator' he watches over." Taking an agitated breath, he continued on with his spew on the two culprits of yesterday's events. "It was only because of all the very impressive creations and enhancements she and her research team provided that I tolerated them for so long, but this..." Sitting up straight in front of the camera, Jenson finished sternly. "J said the Administrator... Cyn, I believe? She was apparently something worse than we presumed originally, and I'm very inclined to believe so after yesterday."
"As well as the program tied to the Administrator, the AbsoluteSolver." J clarified before receiving an agreeing nod from Mr. Jenson, standing corrected on his placing of blame.
Raising a hand, Nathan asked about the supposed plans. "Yeah, about this "Solver Project", what do we plan to do about that?"
"Good question, Nate." Tessa replied as she crossed her arms before looking to Jenson and beginning her explanation. "Initially, we were going to investigate the other factories spread across Earth in order to get some more info on the Administrator before things get worse. But, just this morning, it seems someone else saved us the trouble." Just as Tessa neared the end of her sentence, J held up the remote again, tapping a few buttons before the left monitor shifted to show a slightly grainy video onscreen.
The video only showed a single being, a worker drone, dressed in a chrome suit and bearing a set of yellow eyes. Behind them was what appeared to be a vacant room, a few shelves holding many books within them standing still in the back. The drone's visage indicated they were filled with immense anxiety, terrified of being caught as they spoke quietly to the camera.
"I can only hope someone gets this in time, they're gonna be on me once they find out the transmitter screens are down!" Turning the camera, he showed what appeared to be a large factory room, several more of the mysterious conveyor belts like at the factory slotted next to each other. It was hard to discern every detail due to not only the window reflection, but also the dark lighting in the inactive conveyor room. Filming the room beyond, the drone continued. "Dr. Halloway's a madman, he's got more of those stolen drones being brought here and he's going to be overseeing it in the afternoon tomorrow! I've seen what happened back in Nevada, I can't take this any longer! I'm at coordinates ##.######, -###.###### Please, send someo-"
The suspicious, partially scrambled transmission immediately cut off to static, leaving Wade, Tina, and their friends with confused expressions as Tessa spoke up. "Yeah, that caught me by surprise too."
"So, that guy says they got more drones being sent 'there', but... where is there, exactly?" Jasmine asked with immense curiosity.
"I was hoping you'd ask that, Mrs. Fowley." The technician replied as she glanced to J, who tapped a few more buttons on the remote before speaking over her boss-friend.
"While the transmission itself isn't much to work off of, our friends from Comms over here managed to intercept the signal earlier, and even better, discern where it originated from." As J started her explanation, the screen shifted once more to show a large city, with one skyscraper highlighted in red as it was zoomed towards on the screen. "That scrambled audio wasn't a simple glitch, it was intentionally done so as to hide key information for us to uncover. Upon cleaning up the message, we managed to recover a set of coordinates, which direct to this structure here, in San Francisco."
Wade and his friends stared at the building in shock, examining the tall structure as it stood over the shorter buildings in the city. Tina broke the silence in her gaze. "So, this is another factory? It looks... terribly different from the one we got out of."
"Not exactly, Mrs. Fowley." Mr. Jenson answered, Tina and the others looking to him as he continued. "THAT is the Administrator's main laboratory, its location was kept on the down low so other authorities and terrorist groups wouldn't find out what the buildings true purpose was." Sighing, Jenson completed his reply. "But, with this recent mistake of Halloway's, that place has lost all purpose for us at the company."
Wade raised a hand to speak. "So, we're going to pounce on that place? Get Halloway before he runs off again?"
"Exactly." General Hood replied as he looked up to Mr. Jenson. "This whole 'recovery/recruitment' effort has gotten out of hand all across Sol. We've gotten countless reports of people being killed because of this, be it the brutal robberies here in Nevada or the bloodbath on Ceres. Even if Mr. Jenson refuses to cooperate, this has become a dire matter for us now. One way or another, this insanity will be stopped with due haste."
The CEO nodded in acknowledgement before explaining his own plans for the mission. "Speaking of cooperation, upon seeing what was happening at Earth, I ordered a detachment of our corporate starships in orbit at the time to depart for Sol in order to help with investigating the situation. They're not warships, but they are well-armed. I'll dispatch them to your authority upon concluding this call." Glancing to Wade and his team for a moment, Jenson continued. "As for the mission, I may not have much of a say, but let it be known that you have my blessing to do whatever it takes to end this madness. I don't care what you do with Halloway or any of his lackeys, or what happens to that facility down there... I want that program shut down."
"Thank you for the extra hands, Mr. Jenson. We'll make sure this Administrator is dealt with." Hood replied gratefully as Wade sat firm in his seat, Tina and the others following suite.
"General?" The former worker drone said aloud, catching Hood's attention before he made his request. "I know I'm not a soldier, but I want to help with dealing with Halloway and his grunts. After what he did, after losing my brother, I can't rest until I see that man stopped."
Tina raised a finger as well. "As do I, Wade could use a hand with those people, and given how we did during our escape run out of that place, I think the two of us make quite the duo." She glanced to Wade with a smirk as she referenced their combat prowess when flying together.
Nathan and F stood up before the latter gave her own request. "Sir, I wish to take part in this mission as well. I can also recommend Wade for you too, as I fought alongside him during the factory raid."
"Wouldn't mind giving a hand myself! And I'm sure my pal Kurtis would love to help, he's here at the base too!" Nathan added with a confident smirk, the group's determination encouraging Jasmine to stand up as well.
"I'd like to help too." She stated simply, a smile on her face as the general and his companions observed the five guests.
Admittedly, Hood knew it would be a bit absurd to allow these people to take part in an operation which would certainly involve bloodshed, especially considering most of them merely had civilian status at the moment. But, upon careful evaluation of the five, their desire to see this problem dealt with, and the fact that some of them had experience on the field...
He paused his train of thought as Captain Mitchell spoke to him. "General? I read up on the Fowleys' files when we recovered Mrs. Jasmine here, they provided service in their early careers." He smirked to the pilot sisters as he finished adding his say. "And to be frank, we need more people like them here. The records we have of them showed them to be damn fine pilots."
Tina blushed at the praise from Mitchell as she spoke to the general. "That is true, we uh... did get discharged for our... 'fancy maneuvering'."
"Sir?" Jasmine said, the general's attention on her as she added to the conversation. "Even if our flying is a bit out of protocol, Tina saved a lot of people on that starjet a few days back. I can promise you, she's an excellent woman to have at the wheel."
Glancing to Wade again, Hood took in his face, one of begging desperation as he spoke once more. "Please, Sir. My brother, the troops he brought from the Coalition, Halloway's gotten them all killed cause of this. I want to do this. I HAVE to do this, at least for them."
The good general took a deep, quiet breath, considering his decision once more before finally revealing it to Wade and his friends. "Mr. Carter, Fowleys? I'm probably making myself a fool for saying this, but you're permitted to assist us in this mission."
The drone couple contained their gratefulness in the form of ecstatic grins as Wade replied to the general. "Thanks, General. We won't let you down."
"And Mrs. Lee?" Hood said as he glanced to F, who returned the gesture as he told her, "You're technically under Mr. Jenson's authority, whatever his answer is, it's mine as well."
Bringing her yellow-orange eyes to her CEO, F awaited Mr. Jenson's answer. "F, yes? I heard Mr. Hood call you by a different name just now, I assume you have some experience with the army?"
The warrior drone nodded as she explained herself. "I once inherited the name of Felicity Lee, Mr. Jenson. I served under the USN Defense Forces before joining the DD Division." Then, glancing to the military staff near her, she finished with, "I had hoped to provide my enhancements to the Force one day."
Jenson gave a hint of a proud smile as he finally gave his decision. "Well, it seems you'll finally get that chance. From now on, even after this mission on Earth is over with, you're hereby dispatched to serve under the USN."
F admittedly couldn't hide her excited smirk as she flung a salute to her now former boss. "Thank you Sir!"
Looking up to Jenson, General Hood asked the CEO, "Mr. Jenson, how long until your ships can reach Earth?"
Jenson glanced down at his communication console as he answered the military leader. "At max speed, their Ion drives should be able to bring them into orbit in as little as one to two days. I believe there should be some ships within the system that could help as well."
"Signal them when you can, Mr. Jenson. We could use all the help we can get from them." The CEO nodded to Hood as he stood firmly to the viewer, the general turning to face Wade and his colleagues. "And Mr. Carter? We'll be mobilizing our forces immediately after this meeting concludes. It'll be a minute, but I want you to gather whatever items and belongings you'll need for this operation. Be ready to head to the flight pads in no more than three hours."
"Understood Sir!" Wade said with a salute, Tina, Jasmine and Nathan giving their own as Jasmine raised a finger.
"What about the area around the lab? That place looks like it's in the middle of the city."
J raised a finger as she told Jasmine and the others about their resolution of the civilian obstacle. "Shortly after reporting our findings on the transmission, Hood told us that they were sending in some teams to clear out the civilian population within several miles of the facility. Once we get there, it should be of no concern."
Jasmine sighed in relief as Tina spoke up. "So the people should be safe from any sort of danger?"
"Correct, Mrs. Tina." Preston answered before continuing. "Given the resistance Halloway and his men showed during the Coalition's raid, they most certainly won't hold back there."
"One more thing, Sir." Nathan asked. "The Coalition's going to help us out with this too, right?"
"You can count on it, Mr. Nathan." The Vickers' captain replied as he looked to J, then to Jenson as he spoke further. "I met the leader of the Coalition's detachment working with us when I was introduced to J and Mrs. Elliott here, they intend to see this conflict finished. I highly doubt they're willing to sit back and let us do this by ourselves."
"And their help will be much appreciated." Hood added, everyone's attention returned to him as he looked to Tessa, curious eyes scanning her holographic form. "And Mrs. Elliott, if I may. Do you mind heading down here to assist us in our investigations later on?"
"Funny you say that, General. I'm almost done with my own snooping around on the JCJ up in orbit, Cyn has some small departments of hers aboard, and I thought I'd gather some more intel before coming down." Glancing to Mr. Jenson, she saw him giving an understanding nod before returning her gaze to the military staff. "I should be down there by the evening, judging by where you're located."
"Do what you must, Mrs. Elliott. We could use whatever you find." Hood replied firmly as he turned once more to the JCJenson CEO. "Thank you for your time, Mr. Jenson. We will get to the bottom of this."
"It's my pleasure, General." Glancing to J and Tessa, he spoke to them once more. "J? Contact me when you've finished with Halloway and his Administrator."
"It'll be done, Mr. Jenson." The obedient servant answered before saluting firmly, receiving a final nod from her boss before he ended the transmission.
With their off-world guest out of the way, Hood looked to Wade and his friends, J, Tessa and Captain Mitchells sharing the gaze with them as the general spoke to them in finality. "Well, you know what comes next everyone. You're all dismissed for now. And remember, landing zone by 1300."
"We'll be there Sir." Wade said with a nod as he and his friends stood up, pushing in their chairs before making their way out to the door.
As they neared it, Wade stopped for a moment as they heard Hood call to one of his friends. "And F?" The soldier drone looked to the general as he continued. "Before we depart, would you mind changing your uniform? I believe it could help with identifying you from the other disassembly drones more easily." Glancing to J, then back to F, he finished with, "I recall hearing about the most formidable drones having clones prepared, yes?"
"Correct, Sir. I'll stop by the nearest barracks while I can." F replied before turning back to the door with her colleagues, Wade opening the door for them all as they passed through. After them, Wade passed through himself, shutting the door to the meeting room as he returned to the lobby.
Walking about together, F spoke to Wade and the others. "Well, that went smoothly. I'll be heading down to the barracks, then head over to your place to help out."
"Actually," Wade replied, raising a finger up as he asked his fellow murder drone, "You think you could bring your friends over? We could get to know each other while we're getting ready."
F glanced to Nathan with a smile before returning her eyes to Wade. "I could see about that. You're gonna like them, I can promise you that."
Taking Tina's hand, Wade walked with his girlfriend alongside Jasmine and the others, nearing the hallway they came through as they prepared for the walk back to the apartment.

Kieku ngħidlek li Lucifer huwa l-isem ta’ Qaddis Kattoliku, temmenh? Le? Ħasra, VERU!
Is-seklu kien ir-4 AD; u l-post kien Cagliari, f’Sardinja (li, għal min ma jafx, jinsab fl-Italja, dak iż-żmien kien l-Imperu Ruman) u hemm twieled tifel magħruf bħala “Lucifero” li kien isir qassis u anke ISQOF (Possibbilment madwar is-sena 350 E.K.)
Il-problema hi li dak iż-żmien iben Kostantinu, l-Imperatur Kostanzju II (317-361), ried ikun kollu bħall-paċi u l-imħabba u anke mingħajr ma kien jaf xejn dwar it-teoloġija talab li l-isqfijiet jieħdu pożizzjoni kontra Sant Atanasju li kien qed jiġġieled kontra l-Arjaniżmu. fil-Konċilju ta’ Milan (355). Din l-ordni waslet f'Lucifer, huwa rrifjuta li jappoġġja l-Arjaniżmu u kien limitat fil-palazz għal 3 ijiem biex ikollu ftit taħdita: Kostanzju II: GĦALL-AĦĦAR DARBA, X'INHI IL-PROBLEMA BIEX JIBQGĦU KONTRA ATHANASIO?! Lucifer: MA TAQBEL MAL-ARIANIŻMU! Kostanzju II: MEKK X'INHU? Lucifer: Arianiżmu huwa twemmin li jirrifjuta d-Divinità ta 'Ġesù Kristu. Hija Dagħa li tikkawża diżunur lill-isem u l-identità, mhux biss tas-salvatur tagħna, ta’ Santa Marija li welldet lilu u tal-martri kollha li issa huma parti minn ġismu, imma wkoll ta’ Alla l-Missier! Ereżija li, onestament, għandha tiġi kkastigata għax tant hija diżrispett! San Nikola laqat lil Ario f’wiċċi, imma għalija ma laqatx biżżejjed! Constancio II: ...U allura xiex? Lucifer: GO F*** Yourself! Konstanzju II: BAN! Ipprojbit!
U għalhekk, San Luċiferu ġie eżiljat minn Ruma flimkien ma’ Isqfijiet oħra. M'għandi l-ebda prova li l-konversazzjoni bejniethom kienet hekk, imma int ukoll m'għandek l-ebda prova li ma kienx.
Barra Ruma, LuLu qatta’ kemm jista’ jkun jiġġieled kontra l-Arjaniżmu, kitbet ĦAFNA kontra dan it-twemmin u anke bagħtet xi ittri li jikkritikaw lill-Imperatur. Wara li Kostanzju II waqa’ iebes fl-361, il-kunjati tiegħu, Ġiljan (331-363), illum Imperatur, neħħa l-eżilju tal-Isqfijiet kollha favur l-Atanasja u sejjaħ lill-Konċilju ta’ Lixandra biex jagħmel il-paċi. Imma... Lucy ma tantx kienet ferħana għax, għalih, l-isqfijiet li ddefendew l-Arjaniżmu għandhom jirċievu l-kastig Juliano: "Ħej Lucifer, agħtini kuċċarina, mur..." Lucifer: "Jien ma nħallatx ma Aryans!"
Lucas reġa’ lura Cagliari, Sardinja, fejn miet fl-370 u, b’mod interessanti, kellu segwaċi li appoġġaw ix-xiżma tiegħu kontra l-impunità tal-Arjani u l-partitarji tagħhom. Dawn saru magħrufa bħala The Luciferians. Tant kien milqugħ għad-difiża tiegħu tal-fidi li sar Qaddis b’akklamazzjoni, u għadu meqjum sal-lum f’Sardinja, l-Italja. Saħansitra għandu knisja f’ismu. Il-festa Liturġika tiegħu hija, ara, l-20 ta’ Mejju!
"Stenna... Il-knisja kif ħalliet lil Qassis isir Isqof b'isem hekk?" Sempliċi: Lucifer huwa fil-fatt l-isem Ruman għal Alla Fosfru (kewkba ta 'filgħodu, fil-mitoloġija Griega) u le, ma kienx rari li jkun hemm ismijiet ta' Allat Pagani. Wara kollox, għal ħafna dawn l-ismijiet kienu biss termini għall-affarijiet. Qisu kien hemm alla msejjaħ “Nar”. Litteralment kellna Papa msejjaħ Dioniżju lura fit-3 seklu! Goa quddiem, google it!
"Imma fil-Bibbja! Lucifer huwa l-isem tax-Xitan!" Qed titkellem dwar Isaija 14:12, ay? Dan fil-fatt huwa żball: It-terminu użat f'Isaija huwa "הֵילֵל בֶּן-שָׁחַר" (helel ben shachar), li jissarraf bħala "kewkba ta' filgħodu, iben ta' filgħodu." U San Ġirolmu, li kien l-ewwel li traduċa l-Bibbja għal-Latin, “loka” il-kelma, għax kif ktibt hawn fuq, “kewkba ta’ filgħodu” għar-Rumani hija Lucifer. Qisu kien hemm silta li titkellem dwar il-pjaneta tagħna u ttraduċitha għal “Terra” (verżjoni Rumana ta’ Gaia) oh, stenna... DAK ĠARA! GĦALHEKK NSEJĦU L-PJANETA "TERRA" BIL-PORTUGIG.
Oh, u fil-kuntest taż-żmien, is-silta ma kinitx attribwita lil Satana. Irreferi għal sultan taʼ Babilonja. Din l-interpretazzjoni ta '"Satana kien anġlu tad-dawl li waqa' mis-sema" ġiet ĦAFNA aktar tard prinċipalment minħabba s-silta fit-2 Korintin 11:14 ("Satana jaħbi bħala anġlu tad-dawl").
Għalhekk, għal darb’oħra, Pluta pprova xokk iżda kissru wiċċu. Din it-taħdita dwar Lucifer li Satana hija ħaġa relattivament moderna. Ovvjament, mhux kulħadd jaf dan, anke fost il-Kattoliċi. Sfortunatament, din l-interpretazzjoni qabdet u ħadet l-għeruq fil-konċepiment popolari. Jien ċert li se niġi skomunikat meta nipprova nagħti lil ibni dak l-isem, imma l-ħaġa tajba hija li din hija l-problema tal-jien futur tiegħi. XD
It-Tajjeb Jum San Luċifer, ħbieb. O/

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