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Expedition 49 flight engineer Shane Kimbrough of NASA prepares to have his Russian Sokol Suit pressure checked ahead of his launch aboard the Soyuz MS-02 spacecraft to the International Space Station with fellow crewmates Andrey Borisenko and Sergey Ryzhikov of Roscosmos, Wednesday, Oct. 19, 2016 at the Baikonur Cosmodrome in Kazakhstan. Borisenko, Kimbrough, and Ryzhikov are scheduled to launch to the International Space Station aboard the Soyuz spacecraft from the Baikonur Cosmodrome on Oct 19. Photo Credit: (NASA/Joel Kowsky)
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Been working on him for a while now. Everything on the vest is sculpted except the pistol pouches. Not entirely accurate...like the gloves and missing mic. To me it looked better without the mic. Well anyway, enjoy!
Also credit to Thunder_Run for the glasses.
Oh, one more thing, which one should I make next? Recon or support or a different faction?
-Bob
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My uncle Ray was in the Royal Engineers in WWII. After serving in France and being evacuated from Dunkirk in May 1940 he was posted to India. During the Burma campaign he drove diggers and scrapers as part of the RE in-country airfield construction team.
I recently found this undated photo of Ray (right) and his comrades in my mother's things.
The engineer of the Mighty 3025 invited me into the cab.
Sadly, I didn’t get to drive . . .
This photo was taken by a Kowa/SIX medium format film camera and a KOWA 1:3.5/55mm lens with a Kowa L1A ø67 filter using Fuji 160NS film, the negative scanned by an Epson Perfection V600 and digitally rendered with Photoshop.
With a telephoto lens while standing on the Broadway Street bridge in Ann Arbor, Michigan, I was able to zoom in on the engineer's side of Amtrak P32-8 No. 510 as it led an eastbound train for Detroit (Pontiac). (Scanned from a slide)
Civil Engineer's Class 37/0 37207 heads eastwards at Great Cheverell with a consignment of ballast for Tonbridge, worked as Train 6O74, the 11:20 ex-Meldon Quarry.
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The engineer of Nickel Plate Road No. 765 has his hands on the controls as the locomotive executes a photo runby at Boston Mill station on the Cuyahoga Valley Scenic Railroad.
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in harsh early morning sunlight, 66083 hauls the 04:56 Bourne End Jn to Bescot Engineers Sdgs through Long Buckby on April the 12th 2019.
A soft-spoken, amiable Texan with a knack for all things mechanical, the Engineer (real name Dell Conagher) chooses to build and maintain buildings that benefit the team rather than engage in much direct combat. The Engineer's various gadgets include the Sentry gun, an automated turret that fires at any enemy in range, the Dispenser, a device that replenishes the health and ammo of nearby teammates and Teleporters that quickly transport his teammates to the fray.
However, the Engineer's ingenious devices are under constant threat from explosives and devious enemy Spies; a good Engineer must keep his gear under a watchful eye and in good repair at all times. When the Engineer needs to get his hands dirty, his trio of generic, yet capable weapons combined with the assistance of his helpful hardware make him more than capable of holding his own in a fight.
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Offered in the US from model year 1997 to 2001, the Catera was a badge-engineered Opel Omega made in Rüsselsheim, Germany.
The advertisements for it featured supermodel Cindy Crawford speaking to an animated duck-like character anmed 'Ziggy', who lasted maybe 2 years.
It wasn't derided as much as GM's earlier, badge-engineered Cadillac Cimarron was, a car that was easily recognized that it had the same body as the economy Chevrolet Cavalier except with Caddy end caps. But the Catera wasn't a great seller, either, finishing its run of 5 years as a single-run model.
The one depicted has apparently survived and looks to be in very good condition.
Inside the cab of the 1218 Class A Steam Locomotive... Built in 1943 at a cost of $163K, this engine pulled coal trains between Roanoke, Virginia and Norfolk, Virginia. One of 43 Class A engines built, this is the last surviving one. It was retired from regular service in 1959 and had service as a stationary boiler and as an excursion engine through the years until it was moved to the Virginia Museum of Transportation in 2003.
Badge engineered Toyota Corolla, which GM sold in many markets under different names. I'm still driving my Pontiac Vibe, which I bought in 2005.
66308 Passes through Gainsborough Central with the diverted 6D75 09.15 Scunthorpe Trent Yard to Doncaster up Decoy engineers/departmental freight on Thursday 20th February 2025.
Amtrak EMD SDP40F diesel electric locomotive # 604, along with another SDP40F locomotive, is in charge of the Amtrak Champion while it is stopped at the station platform in Winter Park, Florida, 1976. You can see the engineer's arm laying on the cab window armrest. The train is heading westbound to Orlando, Lakeland, Tampa and then to Saint Petersburg, its final destination.
31311 stands wrong line with a ballast train at Barnsley on very dull 5th June 1983. The two nearest lines served a parcels depot which had closed a couple of years previously. The shunting was usually in charge of a DMU that dropped off a a parcels van on the 18.00 from Sheffield to Barnsley if I recall correctly.
The line nearest also served the good shed on the left by means of a head shunt behind the photographer.
The Capitol Limited is ready to depart Washington Union Station westbound for Chicago. The engineer is climbing up to #34's cab and soon they will be off. March 29, 1998.
Mamiya Super 23, Fujichrome RDP 100.
Aiden knew that Fulgora's Eye was an exceedingly valuable treasure. He definitely knew that the small piece he'd broken off to sell was going to bring him a lot of money. However, he was not prepared for the vast amount of wealth that was being offered to him when Vincent reached out to the capitol's royally funded university on his behalf. By the end of negotiations (also with Vincent's help and guidance), Aiden had sold the small but sizable piece of Fulgora's Eye. He was richer than he could have ever imagined!
When he demanded incredulously to Vincent about what the Hell he was supposed to do with all that money, Vincent had to laugh. He actually offered to let Aiden store his wealth and extra Fulgora's Eye pieces in his office for safekeeping while he figured it all out. That way, he could also find a better alternative; perhaps the bank in his hometown or even the one here. By the end of the day, Aiden had kept a substantial amount to sustain himself on for a long while and put the rest (and his unused Fulgora's Eye) under lock and key in one of Vincent's safes. His generous captain had emptied it specifically for Aiden's use. Honestly, Vincent was just happy to see Aiden succeed and win in life and glad he could do something to help. He gently suggested that maybe this would be a good opportunity for Aiden to get the things he needed and had been putting off getting for himself...such as new clothes and tools; maybe something to spoil himself, too, because (according to Vincent) he deserved it.
That had been a week and a half ago.
Aiden had been sitting on the large sum of money this whole time. He kept it safely stowed away in his bolted down chest. It was as if it didn't exist...except that he kept going back and looking at it at least once a day. It was as if he were trying to convince himself that it was really there and his to do with as he pleased. He had more money saved than he knew what to do with and then some! Though, finally the time had come where he was starting to realize that it would be okay if he used some of his money.
So, finally, one morning after a hearty breakfast and dressing in a pair of fresh clothes, Aiden grabbed his money pouch then set off for a day on the town! Now that he'd been in the capital for about a month and a half, he had figured out where a lot of things were on his end of town near the docks. However, the shops and other places he wanted to visit were further into the city. He wanted to go shopping for tools of his trade, but first: wardrobe. He may as well get it out of the way! He had seen many nicer shops closer towards Vincent's part of town. He figured he'd start there since he was somewhat more familiar with that area.
Aiden wasn't really sure what he was looking for as he wandered these nicer city streets. There had been several book shops, furniture shops, and boutiques down this way. He'd even passed by the book shop from which he'd bought his present to Vincent! Though, nothing so far was sticking out at him. If he were being honest, he felt a little intimidated by most of it. He wasn't an avid reader nor did he need home goods. The boutiques didn't seem to have anything of interest and he certainly didn't need to visit a modiste! He'd seen at least three! Finally he did come across a tailor shop specifically for men but the mannequins on display's clothing looked expensive! It was today's most fashionable style and perhaps just a little more flashy than he'd seen Vincent wear when out and about on the town. Vincent HAD suggested Aiden treat himself some nicer wardrobe items. However, Aiden thought, while it was really interesting to see and look at, he couldn't get himself to go inside. He felt a little foolish imagining himself dressing nicer than his usual fare of someone of the working class.
By now, it was early afternoon and Aiden was starting to think he should grab some lunch then perhaps a carriage across town. While fashion was not his forte, tools and other crafts were. And he knew exactly where Craftsman Alley was! Maybe now that he was willing to spend some of his money, he could start putting some of his plans into action! When he'd shown Vincent his ideas for the Fulgora's Eye, he'd not had the money in his pocket. Now he did! That settled it! Lunch then Craftsman Alley! He could go clothes shopping another day! At least he went and looked, right? With that plan set in mind, Aiden turned and set off to find himself something to eat.
After a quick lunch of sweet yet tangy grilled chicken and vegetable skewers, Aiden started to head back towards the busier city square to try and find an available carriage. It was quite far to get to Craftsman Alley and he'd been walking all morning! It wasn't too busy this afternoon on the streets, though there were several people out and about. Maybe he would get lucky?
Aiden was walking up along a street, and as he did, he began to notice a lot of flyers posted up along the side wall of a large building. He slowed and glanced over and began to realize that many of them were advertisements of operas and plays; mostly old ones with new ones layered on top. Glancing around, he realized he had to be by a theater! And sure enough as he walked around the corner there was the entrance with several other flyers and posters up! He slowly moved around the corner so as not to startle the nicely dressed lady standing very close by. She happened to also be admiring the flyers. Aiden cleared his throat softly and tried not to startle her. Then he politely went to move around her with a small, "Pardon me, Miss."
The young woman turned her gaze towards Aiden as he caught her attention. With a polite smile, she stepped more off to the side and replied, "Oh no, excuse me. I didn't realize I was blocking your path."
"Not at all!"
Aiden glanced back to give a reassuring smile with full intent to keep going on about his way and look at the other posters. But then he found himself pausing a little sooner than he'd planned. She seemed strikingly familiar! Bernadette? Wait, no...it couldn't be!
He paused and turned once he was a few steps away, gazing covertly up at the poster nearby. A few seconds later he glanced back at her while trying to be sneaky about it. No, he realized, it definitely wasn't her. While her face may have resembled Bernadette, from this angle he could see she didn't have Bernadette's generously curvaceous figure nor fiery red hair. Instead she had dark, raven hair and a more slender shape to her.
Though awkwardly for Aiden, she noticed Aiden staring. Her smile faded as she glanced his way. He suddenly blushed in embarrassment as she asked a touch cautiously, "Can I help you, Sir?"
"My apologies for staring, Miss!" he told her sincerely and waved his hands in apology. "You just look like someone I know and I thought you might have been her." The young woman turned bodily to face him as she considered him for a moment before shaking her head.
"Ah no, I'm fairly certain we've never met."
"Right. I'm sorry to have disturbed you."
They smiled at each other amiably then went back to looking up at the flyers up on the wall. Aiden quickly finished observing everything before deciding to bid the young lady a good day. Though when he glanced over he saw she was smiling softly to herself as she read over some showtimes for a play currently being performed this week. He glanced up to see what she was looking at then grinned a bit and asked her casually, "Have you seen it before?"
"Hm?" she responded, blinking and glancing back at him then back to the showtimes. Then she laughed softly. "Oh, the play? I have!" Aiden smiled and said cheerfully, "I have once! Though I haven't had many opportunities to see many plays." The young lady smiled and encouraged him, "This troupe is worth seeing. They often host traveling ballets and operas as well. Oh!"
One of the workers had come out with a brand new poster and gruffly excused himself for getting in their way. Both Aiden and the lady moved out of the way and watched curiously as the new opera singer's poster was put up. And as soon as she caught sight of it, the young lady gasped and a smile lit up across her lovely face.
"Camille Callas! Vincent needs to see this! Ah, speak of the Devil..."
Aiden glanced over his shoulder as she waved to someone behind him. And much to his surprise, the very 'Vincent' she was speaking of turned out to be none other than his very own captain! Vincent was dressed nicely and not like his usual traveling self. Instead he was dressed much in style like the young lady and those suits Aiden had seen at the tailor's. And now that all signs of bruises and cuts were gone? Aiden couldn't help but think how handsome Vincent was....and how underdressed and out of place he felt in comparison. It was hard to remember that sometimes Vincent was a part of high society. Though, logically, Aiden knew Vincent didn't like it. He hadn't forgotten how much Vincent had complained the day he told Damien and him that he'd have to go to the ball. But seeing his captain like this sure made it hard to remember that...
And to make matters worse, Aiden couldn't help the knot that began to form in his stomach as his new acquaintance smiled beautifully and extended her arm out for Vincent to join her at her side. She greeted him warmly, "Welcome back, dearest. Did you find what you were looking for?"
Vincent's eyes had widened in surprise momentarily when he saw both Aiden and the young lady together. How the Hell did they know each other?! Or was this just a chance meeting? He cleared his throat a touch nervously and returned her warm smile as he joined her side.
"I did. Thank you for waiting for me," Vincent responded with gratitude. She grinned with a soft, "Of course." She didn't hesitate to gently wind her arm around his in a comfortable manner.
Vincent finally glanced at Aiden and quirked his brow with a small smirk. Then he asked with a small chuckle, "Are you SURE you're not stalking me?" Aiden couldn't help but laugh as he was accused once again of stalking Vincent!
"I'm not!" he insisted but Vincent made him laugh more by teasing, "I'm starting to question that!" Vincent felt a gentle squeeze on his arm and he glanced at the woman who was gazing up at him with a curious, quirked brow. He knew what she was wanting. He chuckled once again as he began introductions and Aiden settled from his laughter.
"My apologies," Vincent began. "This is my friend Aiden Anderson; the one I told you about aboard the ship."
"Oh, I see!" the young woman exclaimed softly with a smile as it suddenly clicked for her. Yet Aiden had no idea who she was! They were obviously VERY familiar with each other. Aiden tried not to jump to conclusions but he couldn't help it! Maybe she was Vincent's lady-friend. He did seem a little nervous upon approaching and introducing them, hadn't he?
"Aiden, let me introduce you to my eldest cousin and closest friend: Missus Abigail Watson."
Cousin...? Oh. Oh! Aiden grinned and gently took her hand in greeting as he took the liberty to really look at her. Now that Aiden was staring at them side by side it made perfect sense why he had thought she resembled Bernadette. She clearly had to be Bernadette's sister! Aiden felt silly for not realizing it sooner! Her sea colored eyes were shared by both her sister and cousin though her raven colored hair matched Vincent's. It was obvious now! That knot that had begun forming began to ease as he realized that Vincent really didn't have a lady-friend after all! Instead, he began to feel butterflies. He was meeting more of the Dubois family!
"It's a pleasure to finally meet you. Please, call me Abigail," Abigail told Aiden with a different kind of smile; one more grateful as he squeezed his hand. "I cannot put how I feel into words but....thank you for everything you have done for my cousin these past few weeks." Aiden blushed as he glanced back towards Vincent who had a soft rosy hint of color on his cheeks as well. Vincent's blush only darkened and his heart skipped a beat as Aiden responded to Abigail while still gazing at him, "Vincent is my best friend and my captain." Aiden's gaze slowly shifted back to her as he smiled and added, "And the pleasure is mine."
Once Aiden released her hand, she brought her hand to rest over Vincent's arm as she explained to her cousin, "We've been talking for the last couple of minutes about the theater. And look, Vincent! Camille Callas!" Vincent glanced past her to view the poster as her gaze instead shifted back towards Aiden. Ever since Vincent had joined them, she'd noticed the young man's eyes had hardly deviated from her dashing cousin...
"Well then, we'll have to make plans to come back to see her perform!" Vincent promised his cousin as she smiled in gratitude. She watched as his attention returned back to the young man beside them.
"So how are you, Aiden? What are you up to today?"
Beside him, Abigail smirked a tiny bit and shook her head and simply leaned against Vincent's side and let him talk to his friend and keenly observed their conversation.
"I'm doing fine," Aiden assured him. "I went shopping around like you suggested and I'm planning to go to Craftsman Alley next to do some shopping there. I've got a few new ideas I want to try."
"I'm not surprised! I look forward to seeing what you come up with next."
"Really?"
"Really. We'll need to get together again very soon so you can show me what you've been working on and what new ideas you have."
"I'd...I'd like that."
"Aiden," Abigail spoke up in the adorably awkward silence that followed, "how would you like to join the family for dinner tomorrow evening?" Vincent blinked and looked at his cousin in surprise. Then he went a deep shade of red as she added, "After all the wonderful things we've heard about you from Vincent, I'm sure everyone would be happy to meet you."
Vincent turned his burning face away from them; he was unable to form any sort of language as he tried to wrap his head around that she'd actually said that! Beside him, his cousin smiled at Aiden as if Vincent's adorable embarrassment weren't even happening.
Aiden was now a deep shade of red as well. Wow, this was big! He was being invited to meet Vincent's family! Had Vincent really talked about him that much? He glanced over at the obviously embarrassed Vincent then back to Abigail. "Are you sure it would be okay?"
"Absolutely," she replied with a confident smile as she ignored Vincent's tiny, pleading groan beside her. "Mama won't mind one bit and I know Bernie would be pleased to see you again. It's been a while since we've had guests over, besides Vincent. Weekend dinners are always extra special. Unfortunately, you won't be able to meet Papa yet, but please say you'll be there?"
"Well when you put it like that, how could I refuse?"
Vincent stood there helplessly as Abigail and Aiden began making arrangements without him. And, very quickly, it was done. Aiden was to meet with Vincent at his flat then travel to the Dubois house together. Vincent wasn't quite sure how this all happened, but here it was happening anyway!
The next thing he knew, he was bidding Aiden farewell until the morrow. And while this had all been utterly embarrassing, he couldn't help but feel pleased. Abigail took such a liking to Aiden that she wanted to invite him over for a weekend meal right away.
And as Vincent watched Aiden's departing backside, he felt Abigail very gently squeeze his arm and murmur suggestively, "He's rather easy on the eyes, don't you think?" Vincent quirked his brow at her then demanded, "Easy on the eyes? Bloody Hell, Abby! You realize I'm going to have to be there for the sole purpose of protecting him from Charlotte, right?"
"Oh?" she inquired with a small, amused smirk. "I would have thought a gentleman such as yourself would have been more concerned for the young Miss."
"No," he insisted firmly, "I'm certain it is Aiden who will need protection."
As he began to escort her towards the tea shop where they had planned their afternoon together, Abigail laughed softly. She had to concur with his sentiment! She was looking forward to this. Admittedly, she found herself becoming invested in seeing how tomorrow would play out.
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***Please note this is a BOY LOVE (BL/yaoi/gay) series. It is a slow burn and rated PG13!***
Special thank you to my husband Vin (Be My Mannequin? Pose Store) for collaborating with me on this series and co-starring as The Captain!
This scene was taken in Second Life at Victorian London - Time Portal! When you first land, head down the main road and just as you come to the main city square, look to the right and you'll see the theater in this scene!
You can check out this AMAZING roleplay-type parcel and even rent from there! Its so realistic! Seriously! The details here are incredible!
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Worcester Polytechnic Engineers (No.21) vs. Southern Maine Grizzlies
January 27, 2018
Sports & Recreation Center (Worcester Polytechnic Institute)
WPI 21-13 USM
174 pounds: Justin Stacy (Southern Maine) decision (7-5) over Chase Lind (Worcester Polytechnic).
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During SDCC at San Diego Convention Center, San Diego, CA, USA on July 14 2012 Photo: Jason Chau
Date: July 14 2012
Time: 11 : 19 : 30 AM
Model: NIKON D800
Lens: AF 50mm f/1.4G
Whilst out on my daily walks on Monday and Tuesday I noticed the engineer car at Bispham, so today decided to take my camera with me. The work carried out at Bispham was to raise the overhead at the northern end of the loop and 723 was used to test it out. 20th May 2020.
Circa 1977. Here's fellow Engineering student Bill G. His left 'arm' is a prop in the shape of a large pencil. Bill was a staff member of the 49er Engineer, the Engineering school's student-produced magazine of which I was also on the masthead. It was published monthly during the Fall and Spring semesters, with technical articles written by staff and other students.
Why the pencil? I forget who exactly brought it to the magazine office. It was probably once part of a store display somewhere but it was sitting in the magazine office for a period of time. It was then decided to use it for individual staff photos as a common theme within each. This is one of those photos. The pencil was a fitting symbol for writing, and writing was what we did for the magazine.
The photo was taken on the west side of the building designated then as 'E3.'
30.8.2014. On a somewhat dull Saturday evening, DBS Class 60 No 60044 climbs Gamston Bank with a Doncaster Decoy Yard-Swinderby engineers ballast working.
In april waren ze bezig met het testen van de Kodiak. Binnenkort stroomt hij geheel in en zal hij de Leopard 1 vervangen.
GPO (later British Telecom) engineers in Keetons Road opposite the "New Concorde" pub. See also my "Then & Now" shot for this scene: flic.kr/p/2kNJFQH
One of a group of transparencies taken on Kodachrome in March 1969 on a Praktica L camera borrowed from school. Without the help of a light meter, the exposures were guessed with varying success plus a combination of fading and a child's sticky fingers haven't helped the images. Slides copied on an Epson Perfection desktop scanner.
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100th Anniversary Edition
Brussels Motor Show
Autosalon Brussel
Salon de l'Auto Bruxelles
Brussels - Belgium
January 2023
Engineers, project managers, and construction workers meet at the construction site to discuss the progress of the expansion. The project is on schedule thanks to the efforts of hundreds of workers. Commissioning of the new powerhouse will take place in August 2014, substantial completion in December 2014, and will be fully online in February 2015.
Three of our ’16 rowers are making history with the Thayer School of Engineering at Dartmouth! 2016 marks the first time a US national research university's graduating class of engineering undergraduates is over 50% female.
Repost @dartmouthrowing.
6th October Bridge: took 30 years to complete and commemorates the date of 'The Crossing', which commenced the outbreak of the Yom Kippur War in 1973.
Designer: BowsAreUs
Engineering design: Arab Consulting Engineers & Fritsch-Chiari & Partner ZT GmbH.
Architects, Ministry of Foreign Affairs; Arab Cntractors, & ACE Consulting Engineers, Cairo.
Maspero: headquarters of the Egyptian Radio and Television Union (formerly the Arab Radio and Television Union). Built by order of Gamal Abdel Nasser and named after the French archaeologist Gaston Maspero (1846-1916), Director of the Service des Antiquités de l’Egypte (1899–1914).
Architect, Maspero: Galal Momen 1925-1977, an Egyptian architect educated at the College of Architecture (graduated 1948), Sorbonne University in Paris (1949-1954, PhD and a diploma) and was Head of Architecture at Helwan University in Cairo for 12 years. In 1945, he and his 3 brothers (Fahmy, Mostafa, & Atteya) founded Momen Architects and Consulting Engineers.
Architect, Ramses Hilton; Warner, Burns, Toan and Lunde.
Tangerize Engineer-class soldiers are usually those who are the most proficient with the more technological and sometimes explosive aspects of being a soldier. Engineers are often tasked with setting up security cameras, automated turrets and explosive traps. Engineer units were responsible for many MAF troop deaths in several important sieges during The War, seeing as the Engineers were also tasked with taking out enemy transports and aerial attack units, as well as setting up turrets and mines.
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Whelp, another Tangerize Class.
Also somewhat based off of a TF2-class (guess), like the BERNENHIEMEN class I made a bit ago......
Fun.