[REQUEST] Junya w v1 beat and released or LP verses.

2021.10.22 04:13 MccLovin84 [REQUEST] Junya w v1 beat and released or LP verses.

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2021.10.22 04:13 ComicStripsBot sheesh mummy (xpost, *NOT* oc)

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2021.10.22 04:13 oxhorn Tormented Souls Part 5 - Live with Oxhorn - Scotch & Smoke Rings Episode 630

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2021.10.22 04:13 romain34230 Cette planète a subi un impact si violent qu’elle en a perdu son atmosphère

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2021.10.22 04:13 missprettyfoot0 Boy do I ever enjoy watching you salivate over my soles ✨👅? Oh yes

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2021.10.22 04:13 blissfulreveriee Man allegedly exposed others to risk of Covid-19 infection by breaching SHN four times

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2021.10.22 04:13 ThisTimeAmIRight Any trick to wireless charging?

I have purchased several wireless charging pads and none of them really work, most of the time the wireless charging starts and then stops less than a minute later.
Any tips for this?
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2021.10.22 04:13 romain34230 Google était sous pression, Google a lâché du lest : annonce d’un changement majeur, la pression augmente autour d’Apple

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2021.10.22 04:13 matchalattte [M4F] #SanFrancisco - Looking for a dancer to make a dance/twerk music video. Perfect for onlyfans.

I recently got a high quality camera/lenses and want to work on some small video editing projects to build a portfolio.
I'd love to make a few music video style pole dance or twerk videos. This would be perfect if you have an OnlyFans, or want to make any content for other sites. I am of course happy to extend permission for you to use the content in anyway you'd like.
About me: I live in sf, vaxed, and if I can say so myself, very friendly and chill.
Hope to hear from you!
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2021.10.22 04:13 romain34230 Huawei : les États-Unis assouplissent enfin les sanctions contre le groupe chinois

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2021.10.22 04:13 PoisonHorn393 Minus stickman but its digitize by u/katomatic

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2021.10.22 04:13 Powerful_Strategy498 🐳 Welcome to Sponsee $SPON 🐳

🧿 Sponsee $SPON ⭐️ Influencer platform & App already released on iOS & Android 👥 30+ Doxxed Team on Website Huge marketing & Token Roadmap 🔝Pre-Sale is now active 🔝Featured on David Pakman show 🚀
$SPON
Utility token with already company released app connecting businesses & influencers for marketing. One branch will be dedicated towards crypto marketing, Which means $SPON token will have direct involvement with a lot of token marketing in the future.
Last presale stage is currently live ! At the moment we are having the last pre-sale ongoing to provide individuals with an opportunity to own $SPON tokens before we list directly on Pancake Swap.The token price will be going for BUSD$0.18 per $SPON Token. 💰
Based on the Sponsee platform & Ecosystem, $SPON is the bridge that connects influencers with businesses in a fast, efficient and safe manner. Through the use of smart contracts, processes like peer reviews, dispute resolution, digital contracture are integrated into one seamless workflow. ‍
👉$SPONsored 👈 content will never be the same again.
Sponsee & $SPON information: 👨‍👩‍👧‍👦
30+ Doxxed Team & Company on Website
App already released before the token release
The last presale stage before DEX listing is currently active
Marketing & Influencers already planned for pre-launch & DEX Launch
An ecosystem with multiple features planned
600k$ BUSD already in presale, Hardcap 3.5M$
Token holders will be granted exclusive access to build their own apps on the ecosystem
Token utility already active in current applications already released & more to come
Experienced team & developers behind token & applications
⚖️Supply: 100 Million Tokens divided as such⚖️
📗 15 % Presale Hardcap
📗 10 % Marketing (Airdrop Initiatives by governance )
📗 10 % Operations Staff & Hiring
📗 50 % Dev/Locked ( Renounced for JURY™️ Protocol )
📗 15 % Dex
🧿What is the Sponsee app 📲 ?
Sponsee is the world’s first fee-free marketplace for influencers and businesses. We are a free to use platform for influencers and businesses to connect, without fees or interference from third parties (agencies).
🎉 The app is already released on IOS & Android , Please check it out 🎉
💰 Whats the current presale status?
Already Over 600 000$ out of 3 510 000$ in current public presale. This means you can still join the public presale reading this.
⛔️When is the pre-sale ending?
• We are going to list our token on the DEX late October. Last presale stage is now.
🙋‍♂️Doxxed Devs?
• 100% and legally registered company in Singapore with company Unique Entity Number given on website.
• All 30+ company members linkedin accounts are on the website as well.
🧿What is the point of entering the presale?
• Price of token - Huge marketing initiative for token launch and collaborations with influencers in both crypto and mainstream media. This means that Sponsee is planning for an explosive launch program. Getting in during presale ensures that token price is fixed, stable, and low.
• Option to vest their tokens for rewards on Sponsee’s website (upcoming feature open to presale holders only)
• Early Adopter privileges - Priority will be given to early adopters to pitch their own platform ideas and to collaborate with Sponsee to launch their own peer-to-peer platforms using the SPON token. This means that you can monetize your ideas beyond simply trading the token.
• Once the token is out on DEX, we will stop keeping track of who holds how many tokens in this manner, and that governance will be an automated boolean process.
💸What is the JURY protocol? ( Staking )
JURY™️ Protocol ⚖️
▫️Token holders can commit tokens to the JURY Protocol. This is our Dispute Resolution protocol.
▫️We will give a hypothetical dispute every few days for token holders to vote on.
▫️These will help label data and train the machine learning model to solve disputes without human input in the future.
▫️Token holders will get a percentage of their locked token pool as a reward, via airdrop, if they provide the answers that the majority ends upvoting.
Summary: Token holders will have to do work on the blockchain by voting on hypothetical disputes. They will get rewarded subsequently. This is our staking model.
Please read more about us here 👉
💲Buy link💲
🏷️ Contract Address: 0xc27031CD338c38359E5D7A5Ae3f262da5a6fc111
🍰 Pancakeswap:https://pancakeswap.finance/swap?outputCurrency=0xc27031CD338c38359E5D7A5Ae3f262da5a6fc111
🔹 Renounced Ownership: https://bscscan.com/token/0xc27031CD338c38359E5D7A5Ae3f262da5a6fc111#readContract
🌍 Website : https://www.sponsee.io/
🐦 Twitter https://twitter.com/SPONtoken
🌒Linkedin https://www.linkedin.com/company/sponsee/
💎 Instagram https://www.instagram.com/sponsee_app/
🌈 Facebook https://www.facebook.com/SponseeApp/
🔐 Liquidity Lock 2 YEAR
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2021.10.22 04:13 hu3k2 Spotifyは「見て」ももらいたい、ビデオポッドキャスト用ツールを同社傘下Anchorのクリエイターに開放 | TechCrunch Japan

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2021.10.22 04:13 FerdaKing420 There should be some kind of peer reviews study out there that outlines proportional responses to child discipline

Like I can’t discipline my kid, or my nephew, or my little cousin. I guess I’m too soft, but I think other people go too rough on them. We need a chart, kid hit you? Ok go to row whatever, bad grades, ok go to row whatever, look at the suggestion and tailor that suggestion to the situation.
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2021.10.22 04:13 peteoneillbassnyc Honest place for a quick oil change?

Recently moved to Stamford and looking for a quick, cheap, and honest place for a quick oil change. (In the Glenbrook area, but willing to travel a bit.)
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2021.10.22 04:13 Powerful_Strategy498 🐳 Welcome to Sponsee $SPON 🐳

🧿 Sponsee $SPON ⭐️ Influencer platform & App already released on iOS & Android 👥 30+ Doxxed Team on Website Huge marketing & Token Roadmap 🔝Pre-Sale is now active 🔝Featured on David Pakman show 🚀
$SPON
Utility token with already company released app connecting businesses & influencers for marketing. One branch will be dedicated towards crypto marketing, Which means $SPON token will have direct involvement with a lot of token marketing in the future.
Last presale stage is currently live ! At the moment we are having the last pre-sale ongoing to provide individuals with an opportunity to own $SPON tokens before we list directly on Pancake Swap.The token price will be going for BUSD$0.18 per $SPON Token. 💰
Based on the Sponsee platform & Ecosystem, $SPON is the bridge that connects influencers with businesses in a fast, efficient and safe manner. Through the use of smart contracts, processes like peer reviews, dispute resolution, digital contracture are integrated into one seamless workflow. ‍
👉$SPONsored 👈 content will never be the same again.
Sponsee & $SPON information: 👨‍👩‍👧‍👦
30+ Doxxed Team & Company on Website
App already released before the token release
The last presale stage before DEX listing is currently active
Marketing & Influencers already planned for pre-launch & DEX Launch
An ecosystem with multiple features planned
600k$ BUSD already in presale, Hardcap 3.5M$
Token holders will be granted exclusive access to build their own apps on the ecosystem
Token utility already active in current applications already released & more to come
Experienced team & developers behind token & applications
⚖️Supply: 100 Million Tokens divided as such⚖️
📗 15 % Presale Hardcap
📗 10 % Marketing (Airdrop Initiatives by governance )
📗 10 % Operations Staff & Hiring
📗 50 % Dev/Locked ( Renounced for JURY™️ Protocol )
📗 15 % Dex
🧿What is the Sponsee app 📲 ?
Sponsee is the world’s first fee-free marketplace for influencers and businesses. We are a free to use platform for influencers and businesses to connect, without fees or interference from third parties (agencies).
🎉 The app is already released on IOS & Android , Please check it out 🎉
💰 Whats the current presale status?
Already Over 600 000$ out of 3 510 000$ in current public presale. This means you can still join the public presale reading this.
⛔️When is the pre-sale ending?
• We are going to list our token on the DEX late October. Last presale stage is now.
🙋‍♂️Doxxed Devs?
• 100% and legally registered company in Singapore with company Unique Entity Number given on website.
• All 30+ company members linkedin accounts are on the website as well.
🧿What is the point of entering the presale?
• Price of token - Huge marketing initiative for token launch and collaborations with influencers in both crypto and mainstream media. This means that Sponsee is planning for an explosive launch program. Getting in during presale ensures that token price is fixed, stable, and low.
• Option to vest their tokens for rewards on Sponsee’s website (upcoming feature open to presale holders only)
• Early Adopter privileges - Priority will be given to early adopters to pitch their own platform ideas and to collaborate with Sponsee to launch their own peer-to-peer platforms using the SPON token. This means that you can monetize your ideas beyond simply trading the token.
• Once the token is out on DEX, we will stop keeping track of who holds how many tokens in this manner, and that governance will be an automated boolean process.
💸What is the JURY protocol? ( Staking )
JURY™️ Protocol ⚖️
▫️Token holders can commit tokens to the JURY Protocol. This is our Dispute Resolution protocol.
▫️We will give a hypothetical dispute every few days for token holders to vote on.
▫️These will help label data and train the machine learning model to solve disputes without human input in the future.
▫️Token holders will get a percentage of their locked token pool as a reward, via airdrop, if they provide the answers that the majority ends upvoting.
Summary: Token holders will have to do work on the blockchain by voting on hypothetical disputes. They will get rewarded subsequently. This is our staking model.
Please read more about us here 👉
💲Buy link💲
🏷️ Contract Address: 0xc27031CD338c38359E5D7A5Ae3f262da5a6fc111
🍰 Pancakeswap:https://pancakeswap.finance/swap?outputCurrency=0xc27031CD338c38359E5D7A5Ae3f262da5a6fc111
🔹 Renounced Ownership: https://bscscan.com/token/0xc27031CD338c38359E5D7A5Ae3f262da5a6fc111#readContract
🌍 Website : https://www.sponsee.io/
🐦 Twitter https://twitter.com/SPONtoken
🌒Linkedin https://www.linkedin.com/company/sponsee/
💎 Instagram https://www.instagram.com/sponsee_app/
🌈 Facebook https://www.facebook.com/SponseeApp/
🔐 Liquidity Lock 2 YEAR
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2021.10.22 04:13 webkilla The Long Game: Chapter 16 - Uncloaked of Lies

Now, while Fred’s main experience with drunken cavorting had been in the context of university student parties, then this had enough similarities that the main difference stood out glaringly: Of the four females and two males, then none of them seemed… handsy. As in, there didn’t seem to be any hanky panky going on… instead they all looked at Fred with hungry and disinhibited eyes.
“The great war-smith! Come, sit!” bid one of the shining ones, demonstrating a remarkable ability to speak normally – despite needing three others to keep the poor soul upright.
Fred sat down, cautiously – first checking the seat. He had barely even touched down before the shining ones in the booth began patting his chest and arms.
“What? He’s not in his shell? How boring” one of the females quickly blurted out.
Taking a second to consider a reply to the accusatory glances being aimed at him, Fred found himself distracted by a large mug – Oktoberfest large – being plonked down in front of him by a demure alien servant who looked quite relieved to have sat the mug down.
Looking up at the shining ones, Fred couldn’t help but notice that their looks had changed into… anticipatory looks. That couldn’t be good: “I’m sure you all know what happened at Lord Loro’s party. If I ask Ish if there’s anything other than a normal drink in this… or if Lady Vris pops by and drinks some of it – how much trouble will you lot be in?”
One of the females laughed. It was a hearty laughter, but not one that sounded obviously malicious, at least as far as Fred could tell. He knew perfectly well that this could be just another trick, but when the female produced a straw and took a big sip from his drink, Fred found himself far more convinced. Another one of them commented in a coy tone: “We just want to see you drunk – you’re far too serious, always following your lady around and looking so stiff”
“You do this to all fighters?” Fred wondered, cautiously tasting the drink. Despite having been served in something that wouldn’t have looked too out of place at an Oktoberfest party, then the drink was more akin to the strange semi-alchemical mixtures sold at the chemistry student bar back at uni – only it was based on juice from fruits Fred had never tasted before.
They all cheered when Fred finally took a proper gulp – if for nothing else to calm himself. Fred had enough nurses and doctors in his family to know quite well the anti-anxiety effects of alcohol, and at that moment the shining ones around him were just looking at him… wrongly.
As Fred put the mug down from his sip, the female who had laughed remarked: “No, but you’re the first fighter we’ve ever heard of who’s clever enough to manage conversation… we’re just curious how clever you really are”
Ok, that was… direct? But why? And would it even make sense to inquire into their motives? Fred felt oddly surrounded, as the hungry gazes from the shining ones around him locked on to him.
Taking another sip from his oversized drink mug, Fred pondered the question. The shining ones around him quickly seemed to conclude that he was taking too long, and took it as a sign of stupidity – one of the males noting: “It’s ok – we know that big words can be scary, but please do try to answer”
Frowning, Fred quickly discovered that his onlookers found the expression mesmerizing. Playing around with his eyebrows seemed to make the shining ones act a little like cats having a toy jiggled in front of them.
“So wrinkly…” one of the females said as she stroked Fred’s face, in between taking turns slugging back shots and giggling with her lady friends.
To Fred the caressing was oddly creepy: There wasn’t single hint of sexual arousal or lust in their touch – this was like the time at the county fair where he’d seen farmers appraising farm animals for auction. Hell, even among the shining ones, despite how much they were drinking, there wasn’t any signs of the males and females showing interesting in each other… this was just seven aliens sitting very tightly together, eyeing him up for some unknown purpose.
“I should go attend Lady Vris” Fred said, having grown tired and creeped out.
One of the males quickly grabbed Fred by the wrist – though Fred was more than twice the alien’s size, so he just continued getting, the male finding himself being hauled along: “No, stop!”
Sending a disapproving glare at the joker who had grabbed him, Fred paused to hear the fool out – though he wasn’t expecting much.
“Please – we understand your apprehension. You’re a stranger in strange lands, but we only wish the best for you…” the male pleaded.
Ok, that was different. Fred sat down again, surprised by this strange display of… what? Compassion? Empathy? Not even Lady Vris did that very much, if at all: “I’m listening”
“You have potential – and its being squandered. Lady Vris might be a kind trainer, but she is not a wise trainer – that much is obvious. That you’ve fared this well so far is all you, isn’t it?” the male stated, sounding quite certain.
Fred frowned, his lips curling ever so slightly. So, this was about Lady Vris and her not being that good a trainer? Were they trying to poach him? Was that even possible?
One of the females cut in, sounding almost pleading: “House Xilas doesn’t have much of a track record for producing fighters that ever reach the imperial champion – you may be a fine war-smith, but even that has limits. You need a good trainer to help you overcome those limitations”
“If you think that I’ve reached my limits already… you haven’t even seen a fraction of the weapons I’ve made for the fights. I don’t need any more help to win this” Fred said incredulously, confused at how another house might ‘poach’ a fighter. Did he just have to leave with them? Did Lady Vris have to sign him over? Had they also lured her away for similar negotiations elsewhere at the party?
The six shining ones seemed taken aback by Fred’s claim that he had more weapons to bring to bear. The other male quickly inquired, hungry eyes looking all over Fred for any hint of weapons yet unseen: “Really? But you haven’t used any new weapons since your qualification tournament? Why not reveal your arsenal that you can bring honor to the house you fight for?”
“Look, I don’t even know who you lot are. Why should I tell you anything?” Fred fired back, grasping his mug tightly.
One of the female shining ones made a hopeful gesture to keep Fred at their table: “Who we are doesn’t matter – you’re the important one here. Just say the word and we’ll put into motion having you transferred to a properly experienced trainer! You deserve better”
Getting up, Fred bid his farewells in a stern tone: “I hope you enjoy the rest of the party – I think I’ll go find Lady Vris”
Venturing back into the party proper, Fred surveyed the landscape and found it… different… based on the failed negotiation: None of the adults were dancing. Everyone were just standing around talking. Sure, some seemed to be laughing, a lot, every now and then, but there was barely any physical contact. The most physical contact seemed to be between what few shining one children there were running around, playing tag or ‘dancing’ as only five or six-year olds could.
Walking around carefully, taking care not to even brush up against anyone, all the while nursing his massive beer-stein full of fruity cocktail drink. Being nearly half again as big as everyone else, it wasn’t very easy to discreetly do anything, netting Fred several suspicious looks as he peeked into the other booths in search of Lady Vris.
As the level in his mug decreased over time, so did the subtlety by which Fred operated. Peek in, snort or giggle at whatever he saw – mainly all the really odd outfits and costumes that everyone were in.
Ultimately Fred found Lady Vris, his mistress surrounded by a gaggle of… fans? Admirers? It was difficult to tell – and just as difficult to actually reach her, despite him towering over everyone around him.
“Lady Vris, you having fun?” Fred shouted, trying to pierce the veil of the noisy music.
While surrounded, Lady Vris didn’t appear trapped – or uncomfortable – but she did look distracted by a constant stream of calls for her attention, compliments and attempts to chat her up. What didn’t help was that he saw the shining ones from the both he’d been lured to approaching. Couldn’t they just take a hint?
Quickly realizing that he hadn’t gained Lady Vris’ attention, Fred sighed, handed his empty mega-mug to a nearby servant and put two fingers in his mouth.
The shrill and sharp whistle was a noise utterly alien to the shining ones. The music stopped a split second later, everyone turning to look in the general direction of Fred, looking at where the noise had come from.
With the moment of silence, Fred capitalized on Lady Vris having turned as well – her eyes perking up as she saw him: “Lady Vris, I think we should leave”
Quickly making her way over to Fred, others stepping out of the way of Lady Vris as she imperiously gestured for free passage: “What’s the meaning of this? The party has barely begun!?”
Fred turned halfway, taking a step backwards to reveal his six pursuers: “These six seem rather adamant about talking me into renouncing you, and considering that they’re stilling chasing after me, then they’re not looking to take no for an answer”
The furious gaze from Lady Vris towards the six cheeky curs was not just withering – it was baleful, even more so as everyone in earshot turned to unload self-righteous glares of condemnation in turn.
One of the six, one of the females, she motioned to speak – but Lady Vris was on them in a heartbeat, shouting at them with a rage Fred had never before witnessed: “How dare you! And right after his first tournament victory!? I should bring our houses before the Imperial court for this!”
Their tails curling – their very bodies appearing to shrink and cower, as the six seemed to alternate between grovelling and slinking away, made for an overall truly pitiful sight. Gone were the determined and confident smiles, only shame could be seen.
The music returned in short order, but it was clear that everyone who had seen and heard the exchange would be talking of this event for quite some time. Lady Vris in turn seemed to accept that it might be wise to return to the ship, though she did come off as quite upset over having to leave the party.
Back on the ship, away from prying eyes and ears, Fred inquired into who exactly the six had been.
“They were nobodies… scions of lesser houses, barely worth the colors they wore. Oh the nerve of them. Once I inform my family of this, they’ll bring it up at the Imperial court…” Lady Vris said with venom in her words and murder in eyes, still appearing absolutely furious.
Getting the distinct impression that whatever had been attempted one him had been really offensive, at least in the eyes of Lady Vris, Fred chose not to inquire into it further – maybe it was also what little alcohol that was left in his system making him disinterested in shining one politics. Instead he embraced Lady Vris in a firm hug: “Why would I ever abandon you? Especially now?”
It took a moment before Lady Vris calmed down, Fred feeling how she slowly eased off the tension in her back and shoulders. Her tail also calmed down, no longer whipping side to side aggressively. Once calmed down, Lady Vris rested her head up against Fred’s chest: “You big stupid war-monkey… what would I do without you?”
“You’d have to pleasure yourself sexually” Fred said just a little too matter-of-factly to be tactful, but at least he did so without a shit-eating grin.
The subsequent intimacy put Lady Vris in a much better mood, making her go so far as to claim that it almost made up for having to leave the party.
The next tournament they signed Fred up to fight in was a little over six days laters. Fred spent his time refining his weapons and the tactics he might be employ, using the publicly available tournament rosters to prepare loadouts for each fighter, even if he probably wouldn’t end up facing all of them. This tournament seemed to be heavy on fighters, with no trainers having entered with a fighting creature. Whether this was by design or not was unknown to Fred.
The first fight was pretty straight forward: The arena was big enough that the fighters had to go looking for each other, allowing for ambushes. The terrain was supposedly a mix of local flora and fauna, meaning alien rainforest with a lot more fluorescent organic material than Fred felt comfortable being around – the light that local plant-life emitted wasn’t enough to cast shadows, but he knew damn well that in his armor he made for a nice dark non-emitting spot in a sea of soft glowing colors.
Fred knew that his foe was a man-ape looking alien. The intro video hadn’t really showed the fighter using any weapons, and Lady Vris had noted that it seemed as if the fighter was straddling the line between fighter and fighting creature. So… this wasn’t as much a caveman, as an alien gorilla. Even if it wasn’t armed, then Fred had looked at close-up images of the ape and concluded that it had arms as wide as his own chest. Close combat would not be good here…
Good thing Fred had finally chosen to bring a gun to his fight, having refined and tweaked the designs that Ish had produced to something workable – it had mainly involved adding a lot of extra gadgets for more ease-of-use. This had been things like a scope and sights, which had required a quick journey into the realm of glassmaking, optics and puzzling out lens-polishing, as well as simpler additions like a braided steel cable hooked to the weapon as a weapon-chain, to prevent anyone stealing his weapons.
Fred quickly concluded that the biome he was in was simply too moist to make a weaponized forest fire a viable tactic. Still, the incendiary grenades and cans of homemade napalm and chili-oil could all be used to light other things on fire – like alien gorilla fur.
Stepping through the forest was difficult - a lot of the vines hanging from the trees, and much of the thick undergrowth, wasn’t all that bioluminescent, and it was dark enough that it was difficult to see. A game-legal electric lamp had been on Fred’s to-do list, but it hadn’t been a priority since all of his previous fights had been in either bright daylight or indoors under artificial lighting. Sure, Fred had a good short sword with him that worked a bit like a machete, but if you couldn’t quite see where you were stepping or where you were slashing, then it was a bit of a moot point.
One of the trees that Fred accidentally cut into, requiring him to yank the sword out again, turned out to be oddly spongy and full of sticky fluid. A quick test with a lighter of his own design revealed that the sap was exceedingly flammable. Squeezing the tree for more cap from the gash that his cut had left, collecting in it a empty clay water bottle, Fred quickly fashioned a torch using a sturdy stick, some reasonably dry hanging moss, and a generous coating of the flammable tree sap.
Now with illumination, Fred quickly realized that he was very easy to see at a distance – indeed, it didn’t take more than a minute or two before Fred heard a distant rustling of the leaves which were followed moment later by a thunderous charge by something coming through the undergrowth.
With very little time to react, Fred didn’t even have time to point his spear in the direction of the rapidly approaching rustling of the bushes and vines, nor time to aim his gun at it. If Fred had ever gotten any proper military training, this might not have been an issue – but this was the hand he had been dealt.
Fred did the best thing he could: He leapt to the side and hid behind a tree, forcing the oncoming foe to halt and come around.
The alien gorilla, its fur a strange mix of browns with darker stripes, quickly slowed its bulrush and turned to face Fred – but this time Fred had enough time to pull his gun up.
Now, while the basics of the firearm were pretty straight-forward, then the ammunition Fred had designed was anything but. The exploding rounds had been inspired by what Fred recalled having heard about elephant bullets, though his use of high explosives and sodium nuggets most likely violating every kind of human treaty on war crimes and conduct in times of war that existed.
One loud bang later and the space-gorilla was missing most of its left shoulder and the arm that accompanied it. This had a rather predictable effect, and the scenery almost instantly began to melt into silverlight.
As far as Fred could tell, then he emerged into the staging area, in a force-field cage, along a little over a dozen other fighters – most of which were looking at him absolute abject terror. Looking up, Fred saw that a screen was showing highlights from the fight – including slow-motion shots of when Fred had blown off the space-gorilla’s arm.
Feeling just a tad cocky, Fred held his gun aloft and wished that he had a chainsaw-hand while shouting: “This… is my boom-stick!”
The mix of shrieks, panicked howls and shrill screams that followed from the other fighters was like music to his ears.
“Ish, who am I fighting next?” Fred said, sitting down on the floor and inspecting his weapon. He had only fired a single shot, but it had been with his explosive rounds. The receiver didn’t look like it had taken any damage – but Fred hadn’t had time to fully stress test the weapon when using this kind of ammunition.
Fred was about to ask Ish for a target to shoot at inside his cage, and perhaps a barrier or something to shoot behind or through, so the exploding bullets didn’t pepper him with sodium and chili-oil laced shrapnel, when Ish replied to his previous question: “Your next opponent is currently undetermined, as the fight to determine that has yet to conclude”
It took long enough that Fred had time for a nap, lunch, and a good ponder of what kind of weaponry to come up with next. Maybe it was time to finally have a crack at making a working engine and gearbox system? But would he even be allowed to start with a car in an arena? And with thick jungle terrain like in his last fight, then a car or tank wouldn’t exactly be very useful…
This conundrum of how to further improve his arsenal was ultimately halted when Ish spoke to him that his fight was about to begin, instructing Fred to step onto the marked spot on the floor.
Fred knew this song and dance well by now. The silverlight flowed up around him, taking him elsewhere, into a new arena.
What Fred hadn’t expected was that when he re-emerged in the arena, he was stark naked!
Looking around to see if his gear had been replicated next to him, or some distance away, Fred quickly concluded that no, there was nothing to see other than the somewhat generic looking grassland, randomly dotted with trees that looked just a tad too similar to be real.
Ok, now what? No weapons? Fred knew that his next fight was against one of two alien fighters – so some kind of alien caveman. Oh there was the camera drone!
“Lady Vris – where is my equipment? My weapons?” Fred shouted, not in any way trying to hide his displeasure.
The drone approached, looking at Fred, then looking around: “You don’t need it – that was the agreement”
Fred raised a hand as if to accentuate an oncoming statement, but he lowered it halfway again when he realized that by ‘agreement’ then Lady Vris was no doubt talking about some kind of deal struck with her opposing trainer on how to set the terms of the fight: “Right, tell me the exact terms of the deal”
“Oh that’s easy: Niether fighter enters the arena with any equipment. That’s it” Lady Vris replied via the camera drone, sounding far too cheerful and ignorant for Fred not to take offense.
Sitting down in the grass, arms crossed, Fred looked up at the drone: “Right. Concede the fight this instant”
It didn’t take much more than a split second for Lady Vris to reply: “What? No! Why would I do that?”
Sighing deeply, Fred explained – with strained and forced calm in his voice – how he couldn’t really fight without his weapons and armor, using no uncertain words what so ever. The brutal honesty was first met with dismissal: “Oh please – you’ve won every fight you’ve been in so far, and this is common. Just punch your enemy or something”
“Just punch him? I’m not trained in unarmed combat! I don’t know how to fight without my weapons you absolute waste of oxygen!” Fred fired back, feeling very vulnerable and increasingly distraught at his situation.
Every rustling leaf in the trees, every slight movement in the bushes – Fred kept looking around himself, trying to see if a foe was approaching. Without the certainty and sense of relative safety that his arms and armor afforded, Fred felt ever so anxious over what might happen the next moment.
“But you… no…” Lady Vris began, but she sounded as if she realized her mistake mid-sentence.
It turned out that it was fairly common for trainers of fighters to agree to pit them against each other with no equipment what so ever – to make it a pure test of strength and toughness. Fred instantly realized that Lady Vris had been tricked into agreeing to such a fight, not factoring in Fred’s dependency on his equipment: “Lady Feef! She tricked me! Now you have to win this!”
“Lady Vris – we just talked about that. I can’t win this. Just forfeit” Fred said with great resignation, preferring a forfeit instead of being beating to death by some alien caveman.
The camera drone hovered silently in the air for a moment – a moment that turned into what felt like lonely and quite minutes. When it finally answered Fred, it wasn’t what he wanted to hear: “If I forfeit now it’ll just confirm that I got tricked. I can’t back down now! You have to win this!”
Fred groaned. It was obvious that this wasn’t a discussion he had any chance at winning so… he had to make the best of the situation – which required finding some way to win.
“Ok, how is this supposed to work then? Why is this arena so huge? Shouldn’t we just be in a small fighting ring to punch the shit out of each other?” Fred inquired as he got up, looking around for anything actually useful.
Some nearby trees had reasonably straight branches, a rocky outcropping looked a bit like really dirty flint, and another tree seemed overgrown with thin vines. Time to make a spear.
While Fred had no training in how to work flint, then breaking bits off and looking for shards sharp enough to work as spear-heads was easy enough – even if the shards he picked weren’t of the best quality or looked quite brittle. Who knew, maybe he’d get lucky and only need one good hit?
Ok, it turned out to that it was… a lot more difficult to break open a rock than what one might think. Fuck. Oh sure, a couple of young trees made for nice and straight spear shafts, but making any kind of tip where a rock tip could be mounted proved surprisingly difficult. How would he attach the tip anyway?
Sharpened wooden sticks it was.
Next up was figuring out the lay of the land. There didn’t appear to be any hills in the arena, so the tallest points around were… the trees – and they really didn’t look climbing friendly, especially not if didn’t have any tools like rope, proper boots, or other kit you could use to climb a tree with.
“Hmm… attachable spikes on my boots could work like an offensive weapon and double as a climbing tool. Ish, add that to my to-do list” Fred mused, looking at a tall tree that he really wanted to climb.
It took what felt like far too long – but Fred really wanted to get a scope of the terrain – so with some very crudely woven rope made from vines he’d yanked down from the trees, Fred finally managed to climb high enough up into the tree that he could see the lay of the land.
What Fred saw was… worrying.
The arena was huge! It seemed to pass into the horizon – making the arena far larger than anything Fred had ever fought in: “Lady Vris, why is this arena so huge? How am I supposed to find the other guy?”
“Unarmed fights are supposed to have large arenas. You need room to hunt and find stuff to make weapons from” Lady Vris replied via the drone, sounding somewhat disappointed that Fred didn’t know this already.
Closing his eyes for a second, then taking a deep breath and beginning to climb down the tree, Fred considered the implications of Lady Vris’s statement: “How long is this fight supposed to last? It might be days just to find the joker”
“This type of fight usually lasts two or three days – so you’re not supposed to find your opponent all that quickly. Don’t worry, you’ll find her eventually”
Somehow Fred didn’t find that very comforting: “You do realize that I don’t know how to hunt. We’ll be lucky if I don’t die from thirst”
The camera drone remained silent for a while. By the time Fred had reached the ground safely Lady Vris finally replied: “Damnit. I really should have though this through some more. Please don’t die like that – the humiliation… my family might revoke my trainers privileges, reassign you to someone else”
Great. Now he really did have to win. Fuck.
Ok, considering the size of the place, then food and water was the immediate concern. So far the only ‘tools’ he had were the handful of flint bits and his sharpened wooden spear he had made. Oh and the crude rope with a stone tied to the end. With everything packed up, in hand or wrapped around himself, Fred ventured forth in search of edibles.
“Lady Vris – how often do fights like this end with one of the fighters starving to death?” Fred wondered out loud, somewhat annoyed that he had absolutely no way of reading the terrain – and at the same time doubly annoyed that the artificial nature of the biome meant that trying to do basic stuff, like looking for streams in valleys – or other stuff he’d just barely gleamed from having watched nature survival shows on YouTube – didn’t seem to work at all. This place was obviously generated algorithmically, not naturally. Random stone protrusions in decidedly unnatural layouts, or a patch of what Fred swore was – and tasted like – ripe strawberries – was all the evidence he needed. This place had more in common with a heavily modded Minecraft map – but punching trees didn’t magically fell them here.
While the strawberries were nice, then they did beg a very obvious question: “Lady Vris – why is there food from Earth here?”
“So you can easily recognize what you can eat silly – that should be obvious”
With a strained sigh Fred chose not to yell at Lady Vris for not cluing him in on that fact – but not having to experiment too much with alien berries did make a little more sense. This also meant that a lot of the other strange alien fruits and berries he’d seen were from his opponent’s homeworld. Interesting.
Walking about some more, Fred found it difficult to ignore his mounting hunger. It was quite strange: Back on the ship his bio-boosts had somehow kept him from really feeling hungry… but now he felt it really badly. This was probably to encourage hunting and foraging.
A lone fig-tree ended up sating Fred’s hunger – though eating freshly picked figs wasn’t nearly as fun as the sugared ones he was used to enjoying around Christmas. This just left him thirsty.
It was while looking for water that Fred finally heard a noise. It was a frightened animal noise, one that he completely failed to recognize as that of a very frightened deer. Looking around the wooded ridge he was walking along, Fred quickly homed in on the general direction of the commotion: Down at the bottom of the ridge a very dirty and very frightened-looking white-tail deer with a tiny two-pronged antler came running. The way it was dirty intrigued Fred: While it was at least a couple of hundred meters away, with the breeze somewhat perpendicular to the two, then it was obvious that the buck had been wet recently… soaked even, and was now caked in mud and dust that had clung to its wet coat.
The alien fighter came running not that far behind the deer. A wooden club in one hand and a long slim stone-tipped spear in the other, the alien was just as naked as Fred – and quite obviously female, though her mammaries were small like that of an athlete with little body fat, and her muscle tone like that of a Greek goddess. Under different circumstances, he most definitely would have clapped those alien cheeks - but now he had to kill her instead.
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2021.10.22 04:13 rainsch15 Help! 😊 I'm looking to buy a Bandeau as a present for my girlfriend but can't decide which one to get. She loves pink so I narrowed it down to the Monogram BB and Monogram Confidential. Which one would you prefer and why?

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2021.10.22 04:13 surveycircle_bot The Impact of AI

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2021.10.22 04:13 LenAmniaYT No one ever brings up the fact Roald Dahl one of the greatest writers of all time was 6'6"

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2021.10.22 04:13 IronMonkey18 FYI: Deaths Door is on sale on the Xbox store.

Yeah, so I was checking the sales and saw the game on sale for $15.99 (regular $19.99) which I think is a steal for one of the best games this year. So if you are on the fence about it this is the perfect time to buy it or get someone else to buy it. Or even buy it as a gift.
I don’t know if it’s on sale on Steam though.
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