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this is one of my mother's arm protectors....her skin is paper thin, and tears and bruises so easily that she wears these every day...they are basically a glove like bag with a big hole for the fingers and a smaller hole for the thumb...I hope this counts...
"Outfitted for use all over known space, the materials and patterns of this set are highly customizable."
Still playing with different designs and styles. (Note: The white one's texture is untouched and contains flaws. This has been corrected in the final version.)
Having fun with them so far!
...da hat er echt zu langeauf das Bild seines Lebens gewartet und man hat ihn mit seinem Tele glatt eingemauert. Ich hätte gern das Foto von ihm gesehen? Mario wünscht gute Laune und nen guten Start in die neue Woche lg :-)
“Get off my arm!” yelled Swimmer.
“You know,” said Black Fish, “your heart beat feels as regular as clockwork.”
“That’s because that’s my watch,” sighed Swimmer.
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I love this kid.
He does, however, have an inane knack for pushing my buttons. Not that I lose my patience often, I wouldn't go that far, but basically I'm realizing he's in that category of 'difficult' when it comes to demeanor.
Extra time, extra effort.
Meanwhile, I had grand visions in my head of something extravagant for todayI'm too tired now, and we lost power earlier today which threw off my whole afternoon.
Ah well.
Instead, since my kid was being particularly photogenic and cute, I gave him bunny ears and called it good. :P
See ya tomorrow, folks.
g'night
mwah~.K
Random Fact: My kid is wearing the same shirt he wore in yesterday's picture. Whoops. :D
Tracy Arm, Alaska, United States.
5D2 and 24-105/4L @ 45mm | 1/800 sec., f/8, ISO 800; handheld.
I included the speedboat in my image to add scale to the mountainous landscape.
Enjoy and have a great weekend!
trauriges Bild gegenüber dem Friesischen Brauhaus in Jever: der total verdreckte See 'Pferdegraft', fotografiert in 2016
Another photo from the Place d'Armes. I almost forgot to put it in my 'uploads' folder, but I thought this building was very attractive and worth sharing.
The Grand Canyon (top) wrestler locks the Menlo College (bottom) wrestlers left arm by tucking it into his elbow and then putting weight on his hand with his chest to lock his and his opponent's arm while he works to control the bottom man's right wrist.
Foto: Copyright © Gabriel R Benato
Local: Constellation Sagittarius | Morro Itatiaia em Santa R. do Passa Quatro-SP
Window light capture of a chair.
Hasselblad 500C and 150mm Sonnar on Ultrafine Xtreme 400 black and white film. 16mm extension tube.
The Phrynosoma are medium mechs used to get fast incursions in enemies' terrain.
Their powerful legs allow they to move with an extreme agility jumping several meters tall. They are equipped with two heavy cannons and two small machine guns positioned in each arm. An special class of this mech also uses two blades to slay the near enemy
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Arm wraps that comes with :
★ Left & Right Arm Wrap
★ 9 textures for both the arms and straps (straps can be textured individually too!)
★ 4 metal textures
★ Tint HUD
Fitted for :
★ Legacy
★ Ebody Reborn
★ Freya
On display at Aurora Mills Architectural Salvage. I found the text on the tone arm a compelling detail.
JD: "....Hey, did you see anything in the mines last night?"
SW: "No, why?"
JD: "I found Linda knocked out in the halls. She wouldn't say anything to me but...I think something attacked her?"
SW: "What makes you think that?"
JD: "A couple feet away from her there was some blood on the ground."
SW: "Oh goddammit..."
JD: "What?"
SW: "Maybe someone knows we're here. We need to get moving. Whoever attacked her made a rookie mistake leaving blood behind, though."
JD: "You're right. What a fucking idiot."
SW: "Then again she didn't say anything. Maybe that's her blood."
JD: "Like I'd know. She can't even look at me..."
SW: "At least she hasn't carved your eye out with a kitchen fork yet."
JD: "That's weirdly specific......"
SW: "......"
JD: "....oooohhh!..."
SW: "Yep."
JD: "That had to suck."
SW: "I had kids with her, too."
JD: "Ouch."
SW: "So yeah, at least someone you'd give your life for hasn't tried to take it yet."
JD: "yet...."
"You morons done drooling over yourselves?"
JD: "Haines! Buddy! How's the jaw?"
"I dunno, how's the sex life?"
JD: "As of now, nonexistent. Yet that's somehow better than yours."
SW: "As stupid as this is, I'm really glad I'm here right now."
"Good comeback, took you all night to think of that?"
JD: "What the fuck do you want?"
"To show you something. Look at this."
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JD: ".....did we pack extras or something? We did not have this much gear!"
"Of course not moron. While Vincent was busy treating the personnel of that Fort the SAS morons liberated, they got right back to work."
SW: "Raiding the Fort armory?"
"God, no. Do these weapons look prehistoric to you? All that data you brought back from the capitol had more than just dirt on the Fort Zhukov. There were dates, too. Delivery dates.'
JD: "For these guns."
"A massive shipment of NATO guns, body armor, explosives, and a bunch of headsets. Those are gonna be really useful."
SW: "I'm guessing these all came by truck. How many?"
"Four. And that's enough to arm these idiots to the teeth. They also had 10 mortars, so now we can shell the Fort, too."
JD: "Kinyetz is probably gonna figure out some shit got fucked with his shipment, though. I mean, four trucks?"
"I know. Which is why we've gotta start stage three. Like, right now."
SW: "I'll get my armor."
JD: "Mine too!"