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Met this guy while photographing O'Gara's in Saint Paul. He yelled at me with such an air of familiarity, I was convinced we knew each other and that my memory had gone haywire. When I asked who he was, he laughed like a freight train and roared, "You have no idea who I am, do you?" He introduced himself as Daniel, then told me he was an actor ("a really excellent actor"), a musician, and an electrician ("I want to wire Michael Jackson's house; I'd really like to see inside that sonofabitch"). He dodged every question I asked with some nonsensical answer. I couldn't tell if he was inebriated, deranged, or a spy. Maybe a bit of all three.
The US Open of Surfing and the Oral Cancer Foundation became the early adopters of an emerging technology, QR codes, and employed that with what have often been called guerilla-marketing techniques.
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Marvel - Spider-Man Homecoming - Iron Man Mark XL VII (Mark 47) Sixth Scale Collectible figure by Hot Toys
Product Code: MMS427D19 reissue, released Q1 2021
Sé que con esta fto estoy violando una de las reglas de Flickr que es no subir fotografías ajenas, pero encontré tan genial este tatuaje que quería compartirlo.
According to the Web site www.navajocodetalkers.org, more than 400 Navajo warriors were trained to use the Navajo language to pass messages via radio during World War II.
It is the only unbroken code in modern military history. It baffled the Japanese forces of WWII. It was even indecipherable to a Navajo soldier taken prisoner and tortured on Bataan. In fact, during test evaluations, Marine cryptologists said they couldn't even transcribe the language, much less decode it.
The secret code created by the Navajo Code Talkers was a surprisingly simple marvel of cryptographic innovation. It contained native terms that were associated with specialized or commonly used military language, as well as native terms that represented the letters in the alphabet.
Decals etc removed.
Conversion of EFE single door Olympian to dual door and EFE dual door Titan to single door.
Using parts removed from one to the other, ie Centre doors.
Jaguar with Code 3 Defender Lightbar - will be the lead car at the 2010 Woodward Dream Cruise in Michigan on August 21
This product is 100% original mesh
Classic high table from the New Mexico set with a glass center piece and hole for a parasol.
All Code 8's products are textures with normal and specular maps. For the best effect (especially water and shiny metals, but also woods and fabrics) you need to have advance lighting on in your viewers preferences. The shininess of items depends on he windlight you are using. You can edit the object and play with the texture specular settings for the best effect.
The brand logo can be unlinked and removed, if wanted.
ex wight travel with decals removed with nail pollish remover. now in my stagecoach fleet . as an allover white bus.
Simon Netizen moves in behind Deb's kid and crouches low. "Hey kid...like watchin' your mum in situations like this?"
Deets Carroll's face is impassive. Her arms twitch and she fires the shotgun. Deliberately aiming behind Tres, missing him easily. But Pyros wouldn't know that.
Rai Pawpad turns to the man, snarling, showing his teeth. "Fuck off, assbag! Leave her alone."
Jaina Lefevre whispers. "Go. The fuck. Away." and keeps watching below. She's trembling just a little, staring at the group.
Kimani Silvercloud turns and glares at the ass bag, giving him the evil eye
Belldandy Ghost looks over her shoulder at the person seemingly bothering the Princess. She narrows her eyes and suddenly changed her focus, she could care less about Pyros now, its the man behind the Princess that she would rather see destroyed and vaporized. And she could if she had brought the LMAF, which was safely stored so it couldnt be used for wild purposes "I suggest you leave They' Highnesses alone, Organic...."
Remamian Takashi looks down at simon and rolls her eyes "Subtle... very subtle" she takes a few steps around the crowd and finds a nice place to stand on the main path
Esha Rajal gave Simon a look that would read, "I believe you just got served." Sadly, it was toward his back from her vantage point. So, she just kept on smoking like she was wont to do.
Simon Netizen shakes his head and nods toward the beach, not deterred by such language from a small child. "Think about it, eh? Keep your ass at home, keep your mum from shit like this." He'd reach over to try and give her hair a tug. Nothing painful, just a nice, mocking gesture.
Debra Charron's features are a study in "total focus". Her opponents aim was no doubt thrown off a bit by the impacting round and his tensing to rush her, so his shell this time creases her left-outside torso right under her breast. Her black sweater stains red about the wound and again the slug causes her body to yank sideways. She growls deeply.........Deb's mind, as always seems to happen under stress, goes to its detached and emotionless place and as he bears down on her she analyses the situation. She's taken a bloody hit to the abdomen, and if she does not slow him down, she may well die here today of sheer blood-loss. his body is armoured, but those shiny boots look like geniuine leather. She aims for the left foot and taps off two rounds at it as the man reaches extreme-close-range - hoping to slow him a bit and gain some tactical parity. the pistol speaks again and how lead leaps towards the sand, seeking to perform a violenbt pedicure on the UAC functionary.............
Jaina Lefevre whirls as he touches her hair and her hand flies out to slap-claw at his face. "You FUCKTARD!" she hisses. "This is NOT about me! IT's about that SHITBAG down there that wants to hurt my Mom! Go ROT!"
Nellie Meads stands up, steps over to Simon's left, pulls the lighter out of her pocket. She looks over her shoulder to the lighter's owner. "You won't want this back if I shove it up his nose, will you?" was what she wanted to say, but she sees the man make a move to actually *grab* Jaina, and she flips it open, and lights it, under his left arm
Kimani Silvercloud stops glaring at simon when she sees Miss Jeff arrive, giving her a smile
Belldandy Ghost nautrally she stood when Jai stood but she hadnt made a move yet since she was going to let those closest handle things before she decided to use any sort of force
Rai Pawpad swings his arm up to intercept the gesture, his claws out. "I SAID Leave Her Alone? You fucking deaf as well as stupid?"
Simon Netizen reaches out to grip the hand that flies at him, but only to try and stop the attack. He leans over to blow out the flame on the lighter, then stands at the touch of Leighs' hand on his back and steps back, releasing the girl, if he'd succeded in holding her. "Right," he says, with a smirk and a nod, pretty well ignoring any other kids who try so valiantly to intercede.
Kimani Silvercloud watches as Nellie puts the lighter under his arm grinning, but she begins to growl
Kimani Silvercloud mutters "he's not worth our energy" then turns back toward the beach
Belldandy Ghost had now balled up her fists and stuck her left arm out, the device on her arm, appearently a kind of grappling hook device was now pointed at the man. It may not have been any better than her gun shield but it had a nice pointy hook stored in it and if she could at least get it into any part of his body she could use the line to her advantage
Jaina Lefevre glares at SImon and if looks could kill, he'd be shrivelled up like the roasted ear. "Don't -ever- touch me again, you fucking toad." She is shaking, she's so mad and she turns around and stomps a few steps away to look down at her Mom. "Shut up. THis is about Ass-brink and Mom. Just leave it."
Pyros Zenovka just lunges forward the lurger pistol moveing into to swipe at the head of the woman. He then lets out a moan as he feels the two rounds puch through his boots wich are worth more then most the poeople of the city in his mind."Fuck.." he grunts out his body stumbling foward his hand still trying to swing that pistol at her body really anywhere he can hit her. Ifg he can make this into a up close fight then maybe the armor will pay off more for him then her or thats what his mind thinks.
Remamian Takashi ignores said kid who throws human remains onto unexpected ground as she watches contemptually at the battle hopeing SOMEEONE will die soon...
Nellie Meads closes the lighter so she won't waste the fuel. Her tail twitches, she gives Simon a radiant smile. She shrugs, and backs away.
Leigh Parx (Kayleigh Jigsaw) growled low in her throat at the kid's language. She'd had enough out of children for the night. She nodded to Kimani briefly and stood beside her boyfriend sliding her arm around his waist if allowed to. "Kimani, how bout you c'mere?"
Esha Rajal was mentally calculating the distance between the very top of the hill, and the ground below. Of course, she'd just appear to be smiling into the distance, a far-off look in her eye. Hey, she was good at math.
Tres Asbrink is also into the fight and doesn;t really hear the nose from the shotgun his mind all on the fight
Pyros Zenovka is also into the fight and doesn;t really hear the nose from the shotgun his mind all on the fight
Nellie Meads pulls our her phone, holds it at arms length, and takes a picture of him, then taps a caption into it, and puts it away.
Simon Netizen welcomes the feel of Leigh's arm around his waist and turns to press his lips against her hair. "I've stood beside and behind the Commander down there in the worst possible situations, long before that little shit came along, and now she could die because the snotnosed brat can't stay at home where she fuckin' belongs."
Code module bench consists of rectangular and angled boxes that can be assembled horizontally and vertically to different furniture formations and landscapes. Armrests are easy to retrofit. CODE Bridge can be used to create tables and spacing elements between the angled boxes.
Design: Hong Ngo-Aandal & Johan Verde
Debra Charron's eyes sparkle bright green as her fingers close around her objective. World Union rules forbade firearms on the mainland, so she'd taken to carrying the collapsible baton for "emergencies" while there. She slips it from its clips on her left thigh and flashes it upwards with all the strength she can muster, attempting to bloce the stunner along its non-conductive length. The predatory grin on Debs face becomes more pronounced as her baton sweeps towards her opponent........her humanity receeding as the predator takes hold of her. And female predators defending their young rarely know anything of fear..............
Esha Rajal cursed the fact that she was no longer holding a cigarette, what with the look from Ro and all. She just shook her head at Ember.
Pyros Zenovka just groan more as he feels the baton strike at his leg bring him down a level or two to her now the two standing about the smae height. His own baton sparks as he moves to bring it down into one of the shoulder or the collar bone as he feels more pain from the baton. He knows he cvan;t last much longer with the bleedings a few more hits and he hopes with the blood loss will take care of the dog.
Chrysannya Newall unclipped her left smartgun and realoaded it with slick rounds. Feeding one into the chamber she'd rest her forearm on her knees in a stable posture, the laser able to flick on at any moment. If the Major went down the freak wasn't going back to gloat about it. She'd aimed just where his left temple would be in a second or two. At this range she'd only miss by dumb luck even without the laser.
Debra Charron twists her body savagely, taking the stunner hit on her left shoulder and growling in pain as more tissue goes dead under its influence. From its cold and dispassionate place, her intellect takes stock of her body......left arm and shoulder stunned, bleeding furiously at the abdomen.........strength beginning to leach away with her blood supply...and the pain. Her intellect marshals her resources with all the calculation of a chessmaster peering at his pieces and ruthlessly makes demands of her flesh. Despite the increased pain, her body continues the spin begin when she took the hit to her left shoulder into a full 360-degree rotation, as her right arm comes around - she slashes savagely at the man's injured throat with her baton......knowing that her strength is fading fast - she does all she can to make this one count before the lights go out for her. Her teeth are bared, displaying every pearly-white as the baton moves like liquid black lightining.......
Pyros Zenovka just lets out agroan as his last attack goes down for her other shoulder with the baton and then stumbles as he feels the her own cracking into his thoart. Her was already bleeding to death and now the massive tramua to his neck he can;t take it anymore his body is now in shut of mood. His baton comes down towards the woman wither it hits or not his eyes won;t tell him as they close and he falls over into the blood caked sand.
Remamian Takashi stands up from the sandy pathway and dusts off her hands seeing the end drawing near she looks over twords the crowd and nods to esha, hopeing she would understand the statement. She looks back down to deb and waits for the next move before she would head on down to tend to deb
Chrysannya Newall reacts as soon as she sees the UAC guy going down, her gun already moving towards its clip as she hopped to her feet and sprinted low across the sand. Reaching for her belt medkit she'd bawl "MEDIC!" in her best paradeground voice
Deets Carroll glances to Tres, the loathing in her voice apparent. "Get out of here. Or I'll kill you."
Kimani Silvercloud stands up and looks down as pyros goes down
Debra Charron is still extended from her viscious slash at the man's throat when his deadweight-hand on the stunner grazes her abdominal wound. All kinds of fireworks explode in her head as the stunner assaults the already brutalised nerve-endings. Seeing her opponent collapse, her intellect shudders and calm returns to her soul...the predator receeds. She feels her body releasing itself, slumping first to her knees and them onto her side, barely propped up on her good arm and looking down at the man. It occurs to her that she might be able to crush his throat with the last of her energy, but the man was ..in the final analysis...just following orders. "Commisar"...she croaks......"I'm not the monster here" Deb looks at the man's fading consciousness as her own slips away, "You just got yourself fucked-up defending the monster." Blood drips from the corner of her mouth onto his face as she utters one final sentence, ...........(continued))
Debra Charron says in a hoarse voice, "My humanity isn't in my flesh, its in my soul.......which is much more than your boss can say." Deb shudders ans the lights start to go out......"Good fight tho....." Deb Charron's eyes finally dim as her body collapses to the sand, atop her opponent.............her breathing ragged and her body still trickling life out onto the sands...........
Jaina Lefevre slowly gets to her feet and starts to make her way down the hill, slipping and skidding until she landed near the broken rowboat, watching her Mom and the others. She whispers "Please..please...please..." more to herself than anyone else.
Chrysannya Newall kneels next to Deb as she tears open the medkit looking for the pressure bandages "Helps here boss...hang in thar, we gotcha" in a surprisingly reassuring tone
Tres Asbrink just grunts and truns and waves for the npc marine medic team that appears from his rear to grab the fallen soilder and move to drag him off
Jonathon Coage cold blues remain on the two as they collapse, his face completely emotionless as he processes the sight. They dart to Taiyou, as if looking for permission to walk down and retrieve the major or set fire to the other opponent.
Kimani Silvercloud watches Jaina run down the Hill, she glances over towards Tres angrily
Remamian Takashi lets out a sigh as she walks down onto the beach walking up twords deb she looks down at the commisar and then over to the groggy deb she lets a smile cross her face "Took you long enough, and look what a mess you made" She nods to chrys and looks down at the passed out deb, quickly she turns to face tres, giving him a solmn nod "Take your wounded and leave" she scoffs "And your wounded pride"
Tres Asbrink is dragged off by the random marines and just grunts
Esha Rajal caught Taiyou's glance and moved down the hill toward Jaina, leaning forward to whisper into her ear.
Jaina Lefevre looks from Chrys to her mom. She just stands there, gripping the edge of the boat and watching them work on Deb. "Not leaving my Moms." she says to Esha.
Chrysannya Newall looks up to Jaina with an uncharacteristic smile "Good for you honey...put your hands here...press down. I can work on the other wounds while you do that...the stretcher will be here any minute...Your mom's gonna be fine"
Kimani Silvercloud backs up the hill, allowing the adults to handle something she cant help with
Jaina Lefevre nods and hurries over to do just as Chrys asks. She whispers. "Love you, Mommy..you're gonna be okay. "
Rai Pawpad watches Jaina with her mother, feeling kind of twisted in his stomach. Worried. Helpless. Other stuff. He gives little growl and kicks at the turf before turning away from the hill.
Esha Rajal nodded at Jaina's response and instead moved away, over toward Taiyou as she pulled her PDA out of her own cargo pocket to tap out a message.
Deets Carroll watches Chrysannya look after Deb, knowing Black Star could help more than she could. "Take her to the garrison med bay. You can take better care of her there."
Jonathon Coage edges closer to the hill and looks down, watching from above as he stands silently next to Ro for a few moments before finally looking back at him. He softly shrugs his shoulders and says in a flat tone "So thats it, huh." he looks back down, crossing his arms over his chest once more before sighing at the sight of the carnage below "At least she won..." suddenly his PDA buzzes and he looks down at the message as he unclips it from his belt and perks a brow, talking to himself in a low tone "Not especially..." before tappingout those words on his PDA.
Chrysannya Newall nods "right you are" then looks up the hill and bellows in a surprisingly loud voice "WHERE TH FUCK IS THAT GODDAM STRETCHER?"
Remamian Takashi watched tres get dragged off by /random npc's/ and humphs amusidly at his inconsitancy for maturity and obvious cowardous. She turns back and looks around barking out lightly "Ok, lets get the major stable and back to base doubletime" she takes a few steps closer and looks down at chrys watching as she stayed rather quiet
Jaina Lefevre looks at Chrys and keeps the pressure, staying focused and learning fast. "Mom and I can stay with her, right?" she asks Chrys as she calls for the stretcher.