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The Beginning of the End --- Chapter 16: Facing Down Von Marwitz

Summary: Fighting immortals is a sweetheart job for someone obsessed with the afterlife. Dying on the job, however, is cutting it too close. But Julian's curiosity with the great beyond pushes him a little too far, back to the land of the living and cursed with a damned soul, just like the immortals he's sworn to fight...
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Matti got to sit at the grown up table for this interrogation. The helicopter was too small for true privacy; cover story was that Schmidt was taking her for a routine pickup trip to Milan when he’d been made aware of a terrorist attack at the Munich Airport. He’d checked it out but the situation had gotten a tad too spicy for him and he’d had to put some distance between himself and his target location, until things blew over and it was safe to fly again.
According to Pooja, it’d have been too suspicious for them to request another eighteen seater, so instead, they crammed all the privates in the front, squeezing three in the cockpit with Schmidt. Pooja, Kyline, and Matti, meanwhile, got to crowd around Julian, who was crushed so close to Helga that he was practically on her lap.
The four held their breaths, watching Helga’s chest rise more and more with each second before her eyes blinked open, like Sleeping Beauty being kissed by Prince Charming. Except Julian, with his sweat soaked sandy hair and still slightly unfocused eyes couldn’t have been less prince-like. And instead of kissing her, he gave her a feeble wave before remembering she was his enemy, at which point he tried to cover his tracks with a fierce glare.
Matti couldn’t blame the guy too much. He was, after all, about thirty minutes recovered from being essentially bled dry.
“Ah, Mr. Julian Blake.”
“Dr.”
“Of course, my bad. Dr. Julian Blake, Ph.D. in quantum physics, yes?”
“At least I’ve earned my title. Are you actually the lady of any land? Or do you just call yourself that?”
She looked delighted at the question. “Well there is a story there. One I’d love to share. You see, I’ve never really had the opportunity to sit down across from you and make acquaintances. It’s always been straight to the furnace. And before that, what was it? Body mashed into mash and trapped in a teeny tiny container. And before that, frozen, if I’m remembering correctly. Before that it was—”
“We don’t have time for this,” Kyline snapped, her voice that spinecrushing tone, that ‘keep talking and everyone explodes’ cadence. “We have questions.”
“Well I have answers. There is a reason I wanted to speak to Dr. Blake here.” She eyed him over the way Sofia eyed a plane or helicopter, one whose model was just good enough to warrant ripping into the rest of the design. “I hear you’re immortal.”
“Who’d you hear that from?”
“Huh.” She clicked with her tongue a few times. “Direct, I like that. Well, you’ll soon come to realize that I have no incentive to lie to you, Julian, so why don’t I just answer candidly. I have followers in Omicron Headquarters, same as I had in Upsilon.”
“Those aren’t the same. You were being held in Upsilon. Omicron holds Serenity Pax.” He held eye contact but he was shaking. Now, to give Julian full credit, he was doing a good job of visibly hiding the shaking. Unfortunately, even from his poor vantage point, Matti could see the trembling because he was sitting on top of Helga and her whole body was visibly shuddering.
“It is the same because the goal is the same.” Her lip curled into a smile.
“Destroying the base?”
“Freeing an immortal.”
The helicopter fell as silent as an active helicopter can fall without actually falling. Was Helga genuinely trying to convince them that she was working with Serenity? That was actually an incredibly harrowing prospect. Of the two dozen known immortals, AngelThana had never held more than ten at once. It often took multiple attacks from the followers of the immortals to free them. However, were the immortals to work together… Were they to team up, launching organized attacks with their followers, calling shots during the combat itself.
AngelThana would never hold another immortal for longer than a few months. They’d always relied on the general apathy of the immortals, the self preservation. But if Lady Helga launched an attack to free Serenity and failed, then the next week, Archibald Wagner and his followers could launch an attack against the weakened group. If that failed, then Abraham Kebede and his followers would. A team up could mean activating the fifteen or so dormant immortal armies against a single base at a time.
Matti eyed Pooja and Kyline to see their faces, but both remained stoic, so Matti remained stoic. Even Julian made an effort but he couldn’t stop the shaking.
“What do you want with Mother Pax?” he asked.
She tutted again, before attempting to shift. “Oh do let my old legs stretch a bit. I don’t mean—” she cut Kyline a glare, “let me free. But you’re squeezing the blood out of them, sitting on me like that.”
Julian mindlessly obeyed the request, climbing off her. Matti saw the woman’s legs twitch slightly but they barely moved.
“Did you poison me already?” she asked, a heavy sigh in her voice. “You really ought not to keep doing that.”
“Makes it so that you can’t convince us to let you go,” Julian said.
Matti winced at that and was pretty sure the other two did as well. Bit much and logically nonsensical, but it wasn’t terrible.
“Well I’d suggest not doing that next time.” She ground her jaw a bit. “I have time sensitive information and these two minute bursts aren’t helping anything.”
“You won’t get more than a few minutes to talk until we land and get you secured on the ground,” Julian said. “I’m not even sure why you wanted to talk to me. You’ve said nothing except that you want to free Pax and you could have told anyone that.”
She sighed. “But I wanted to tell you, Julian. I suppose I did want a bit more privacy, since there are some things we need to discuss that the mortals simply wouldn’t understand.”
Matti expected the eyeroll here, but instead, Julian just looked intently at the woman’s eyes, as if studying himself in the reflection.
“You’ll only talk in private?” he asked.
“Mmm, you know how bored they’ll get.”
Julian looked back at Pooja, avoiding Kyline’s hard eyes. “Can we arrange that?” he asked.
“We can consider it when we arrive.”
“Ah lovely.” At this, Helga pressed her lips together in a smug little pout.
To her credit, Kyline did a good job not shouting down both of them. And also to her credit, Matti absolutely understood her outrage. Julian was probably the worst interrogator of the entire Infleurgent group. He lost his cool too easily and getting him started on some science bit was enough for his entire defense to slip. Now for sure Pooja would set up a room under the pretense of privacy, for the two immortals to talk. But if she told the honorable civie himself that this privacy was only a guise, no doubt Helga would pry it from him. So if Pooja was going to honor the request of privacy back home, she’d have to make sure Julian thought it was private too.
The question was whether the honorable Colonel would understand the importance of lying.
Julian looked back to Helga. “So you won’t say anything until we get back to Fleur? Anything?”
“I could sing you some Hungarian songs? Little white flowers will never awaken you. Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you…” she trailed off, grinning. “Did you know tha song was Hungarian?”
“I’m not familiar with it,” Julian said.
She didn’t need to rub it in; all three mortals knew well her point. It had taken fewer than five minutes for her to weedle information from Julian, potentially devastating information. And he didn’t even know it because he was a scientist and shouldn’t have to.
“Hmm. Maybe I’ll sing more after my agonizing paralysis and suffocation.” Helga’s jaw had again grown stiff. “How close are we… to your little… base?”
Julian backed away as Pooja inspected the immortal for signs of movement. After a few seconds she ushered the group to the cockpit, kicking out Achmed, Silva, and Howard who were all doing some kind of complex three way rock, paper, scissors.
“Dunno how the four of you are gonna fit up there,” one said. “Even with the zombie and renegade being only about half person sized.”
“Hey the zombie’s been hitting the gym, you shoulda seen the size of his pecs when Tenneson took his shirt off.”
“Missed them myself,” said the medic, “but at least they were a fair sight bigger than the sniper’s.”
Matti grinned back at them. “Being small helps in my line of work. Like watch this, I bet I get to sit in Hector’s lap when he’s flying.”
This was met by a satisfactory amount of laughter and Mati followed the others into the cockpit, where he was, disappointingly, not put in Hector’s lap, but was rather put on top of Pooja while Kyline and Julian half sat on top of each other.
“No,” Kylin said, the minute Pooja opened her mouth. “He literally just outed the location of our hideout. He’s trash at interrogation and he’ll get us killed.”
“Grace—”
“I mean it. You’re not putting him in there with her, fully private, where we can’t hear what they’re saying.” Kyline’s face was fraught with emotion and Matti himself slowly prepared to move if it became necessary. Being that he sat on Pooja, he didn’t want to immediately tense up like a housecat hearing a dog’s bark, but he was ready in case Kyline decided to back up her words.
Meanwhile, Julian’s eyes tripled in size as he realized his gaff, and he pressed a fist to his mouth.
“I didn’t— Grace, I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t have— I didn’t even realize—”
Matti leveled him a look, warning him against further speaking. It was Pooja’s time to handle this situation.
“Blake, we aren’t angry at you.” Pooja put a hand on his knee, her voice calming his newly invigorated shudders. “This was something we knew we were risking when we let you speak to her unfiltered. We took that risk.”
“I shoulda—”
“Yes. But you didn’t and us being angry at you doesn’t fix what you did.” Then her eyes met Kyline’s. “Grace and I will discuss upon landing how to handle this situation, along with Sykes, Malone, and Cortez. That conversation will be exclusively handled by people who were officially granted elevated roles of command, which means the two of you,” she pointed and Julian and Matti, “will not be attending. There are reasons we were put in charge of managing people.”
And just like that, Matti was back at the little kids’ table. Sucked being so quickly demoted becaues of Julian’s blunder but Pooja’s deferral of action eased Kyline’s temper, almost surprisingly so. Her whole body relaxed and her eyes turned tired, almost as if her lids couldn’t keep up anymore.
“Smart. Helicopter’s not the place for this.” The Sergeant rubbed the back of her neck before massaging her temples, all tells of her being extremely stressed out. Matti understood why the tension ran through her blood more thickly than blood. As a Colonel, Pooja made calls broad and drastic enough to cause glorious success, widespread destruction, or an obscene amount of death. Usually a bit of all. She did care about the individual soldiers; her taking in Matti had demonstrated that. But Kyline felt so responsible for all of her soldiers. She didn’t need to refer to them by their first names or get to know their favorite breed of dog to immediately empathize with them.
It was that immediate empathy with soldiers that would always stop her from progressing up the ranks but General couldn't exactly be everyone’s goal. She was where she should be, fighting tooth and nail for her kids.
“Matti, gag Von Marwitz and then ensure no further contact is made with her.” Pooja fixed him with a dark stare. “We’ve learned enough troubling things from her.”
“Colonel.” He saluted and as he scrambled from the cockpit, heard the conversation turn to Helga’s harrowing claim.
The immortals working together, to free each other. The idea had been dismissed early on because after a thousand years, why would they suddenly start to work together? What could have changed?
It could be a bluff but Matti had a sinking suspicion that they were rapidly running out of time to discover a real way of killing the immortals.

Sofia and Harry waited at the landing pad as Hector brought them to a silky smooth landing, the kind really only he could manage.
The privates left first and from his vantage point in the chopper, Matti could see Sofia and Harry counting them aloud as they left. He saw Harry’s tongue trip on eleven before the doctor looked up to see Luli and Vikas leave the plane. A shadow crossed the man’s face and he ordered in two of his doctors at the field medic’s uring.
Then the tensions on Harry’s face melted away as his doctors wheeled a weak but still as obnoxious as ever Shanti from the helicopter. Matti had learned the man’s first name a few times but for once couldn’t get it to stick over his last name.
Finally Matti and the others were allowed to wheel the unconscious and currently near-dead Helga from the vehicle.
Sofia walked over to the five command staff and their prisoner. “Shanti says he’s immortal now.” She fixed Julian with a stern glare. “That’s not possible, right?”
“One way to find out,” Kyline said.
Julian laughed. “No, no he just got some of… or most of my blood after eating a few too much lead at the mission site.”
Sofia caught Matti’s amused grin at Julian’s attempt to sound like some grizzled war vet and the two exchanged a quiet laugh while Kyline rolled her eyes, also unable to bite back a grin. Only Hector really kept stoic, the pilot’s eyes as hard set as always.
“Alright,” he said, “let’s get her to an iso chamber and discuss what’s next. Lapinsky, keep an eye on our boy here.” He clasped a hand on Julian’s shoulder and thrust him forward towards Matti.
Sofia eyed the two men as she headed off with Hector, Pooja, and Kyline. “We’ll tell you everything when we get back.”
“No we won’t!” called Kyline.
Sofia held a finger to her lips, a movement Matti mimicked, smile still on his face.
“You think she will?” Julian asked. “I feel like such a dunce giving up that we were in Fleur.”
Matti was almost entirely sure that this meeting would end in a bugged room and Julian unaware of the true lack of privacy. All he could do now was set the stage for that.
“I think,” he started, leading Julian down the hall to their little officers’ lounge, “that you will be much better briefed before they next let you go in with Helga. They really don’t have a choice but to give her what she wants so it’ll be up to you to get useful information from her while not giving anymore away.” Julian’s face was still so stricken that Matti sighed and detoured them down towards the mess hall. “Hungry? Could use a snack.”
“Actually famished.”
“Mission’s will do that to you. Adrenaline can only keep you going so far but your body needs some nourishment.” Matti glowed at the grin on Julian’s face. The man had such a love hate relationship with actual combat. He loved feeling cool, that much was apparent, but he also had a complicated enough relationship with death that it must muddle everything more.
“Plus I lost a lot of blood.”
“Doesn’t all come back?”
Julian let out a long breath and Matti could tell he was in for quite the lecture. He put on the same listening face that he used when he’d spend hours in Sofia’s lab, listening to her rattle off about vtols in between blowing things up. The face that said ‘I am not catching 90% of what you’re saying but think you’re really smart and am enjoying listening to you lecture all the same.’
To his credit, Julian kept the lecture to a manageable ten minutes as the two men stopped at the mess hall to find any food they could scrounge up. The rules had grown lax since the rebellion, as was demonstrated by the cluster of privates lounging about on the floor with a small feast of jerky, apple sauce, toast, and some carefully rationed bars of chocolates.
“Eda! Karl!” Matti called to the injured soldiers from the ruins mission. “They catching you up on Munich?”
“Yeah. Apparently thanks to zombie boy, we gotta put up with more of Shanti’s shit,” Eda hollered back. “Thanks for that.”
“This is just standard military bs-ing, right?” Julian asked. “I thought once he got in actual danger…”
“That people would lay off and treat him nicer?” Matti laughed and coded them into the kitchen. “That’s pretty much the opposite of how it works here. But I suppose for the science folk, maybe someone almost dying would make you treat them extra nice. Seemed like the M.O. of my old classmates.”
“Did you make friends in college?” Julian asked, cracking open a can of orange soda. Since they’d gone under, Pooja smuggled back the strangest of rations. “Like, since you knew you were going into undercover spy life, I figure maybe not.”
Matti’s fingers landed on a can of soup, which he popped open and took a drink from. “No I did. I’m always trying to make friends. Only been here about a few weeks and I already got loads of ‘em.”
“Yeah, real big man on campus.” Julian grabbed a can of cold soup himself. “Unless things are different in Russia or wherever you’re from and people do go for your type.”
“Well, they thought I was an arrogant prick back then too, so not too too much has changed. But back then I was also bad at my classes. Here my ‘ego’ is deserved.” He spat out some strange, hard piece of chicken from his can. “I mean it is. And you can see how easily I slot myself into the important roles, even though if I wasn’t a renegade, I’d be the same level as Luli or Vikas.”
“Thought was just Laghardi that got you into our meetings.”
“It’s a few things. I essentially go where I think I could do something important and most times people don’t stop me. They just glare but I guess they trust my judgement cause I’m so old.” He grinned at this and finished his soup.
“You’re old?”
“For a sniper. We don’t usually last long and that makes people nervous so they just go along with where I think I’m most needed.
“And right now that’s with me?” Julian raised an eyebrow.
“Would you be surprised if I said yes?” Matti turned back to the kitchen in search of something to round off the post meeting snack. “You’re about to go in, untapped, to a room with a rather dangerous immortal. You’ll have nothing but your wits and your wisdom. So yes, I think making sure you remember what’s at stake is important. Aha!” Matti unearthed a final remaining chocolate bar. “Hope Pooja gets more.” He broke off a piece and gave it to Julian.
“I know what’s at stake. If the immortals are working together, then life as we know it could be in serious risk!” Julian popped the entire half chocolate bar in his mouth as he spoke. Rookie mistake.
“No, not the world. Them.” Matti guided him back out to the hall to point at the soldiers, who seemed to be engaging in a little foreign language exchange of their home country’s most colorful language.
“I know. They’ll die and that’s bad. But—”
“You know, this is something Kyline gets better than any of us.” Matti sighed, annoyed, as the two started back to the lounge. “Pooja, Harry, Sykes, they’ve all gotten so desensitized. I try not to be but it’s damn hard. You and Sofia, god bless her, are so stuck in this world of hypotheticals and theoreticals that you can watch your entire team of scientists go down and still not understand the cost of human life.”
Julian looked as though Matti had slapped him. “Why is it that you think I’m not taking that seriously? I literally let a medic pump my entire body dry just to save a private.”
“But why ‘just’. Why ‘just’ to save a private. What’s ‘just’ about that? You didn’t do anyone a favor.” Despite the weight of his words, Matti kept his tone even. “The problem is, Julian, you see soldiers as disposable. I don’t know how high up that goes, if you think of Pooja or Kyline as disposable, but it’s very civilian. Very ‘they signed up for this’. Yes, I know you’ve died to save them. Twice now, so I’ve heard.” The two emerged into the lounge but didn’t quite head for the couches yet. “Did anyone at Upsilon ever die when you were there?”
“Hmm?”
“Any of your soldiers. Did they die? Did you ever go to any of their services?”
Julan’s face drooped and Matti could see the answers written plainly in the way his eyes shifted from side to side.
“It’s natural,” Matti said, “to have that civilian’s apathy towards people who serve. I can’t fault you for that. It’s also natural to gain a soldier’s apathy, as you get more seasoned. But you went from having a civilian’s apathy to an immortal’s apathy. You see your death as something we should care about. You feel like a video game protagonist. You get extra bonus points for saving the soldiers on the side. Just remember that when you’re in there. Every single one of them thinks they’re the goddamned protagonist. Every single one of them thinks of Game Over as some faint thing that may someday happen. You just have more power to make that come true.”
It was hard to see if Matti’s words were really getting through to Julian and in a sense, Matti figured it may be pointless. Julian was a good man, really. He wasn’t cold or unfeeling. But he also wasn’t realizing how easy it would be for him to center this whole operation around himself. It was the lack of self awareness more than anything that Matti felt the need to highlight.
“I don’t even want to talk to her.” Julian’s voice was quiet and he turned for the couches, Matti scrambling on his heels. “It’s too much pressure. I’ll fuck something up.”
Matti hopped over the back of the couch to sit next to Julian. “Good. Feel that pressure with every word you say to her. When you realize how easy it is, a single word, the push of a button, the pull of a trigger, to completely end people, that’s when you consciously and actively need to build a respect for human life. Do not rely on the one you thought you’ve passively built your whole life. That will abandon you in moments.”
Julian looked at Matti, his shoulders still slumped. Then his eyes fell to Matti’s hands. “You’ve still got chocolate?”
Yes, Matti did, because he’d nursed it, like you’re supposed to do with rations. Grinning and rolling his eyes, Matti broke off another square and gave it to Julian.
“You also need to cultivate a respect for your chocolate.”
“Yeah.” Julian popped the whole thing in his mouth again. “At least I’ve never tricked myself into thinking I’ve developed a passive respect for dessert.”
“Well I’d imagine not. You are American.”
Then Julian’s phone vibrated. He pulled it out, eyes flashing over the message. Then he climbed to his feet, a stern look on his face.
“That was Laghardi. She wants me in interrogation bay 1. The private one. I’m going to speak to Helga again.”
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[The Beginning of the End] [Derby] - Chapter 16: Facing Down Von Marwitz

Summary: Fighting immortals is a sweetheart job for someone obsessed with the afterlife. Dying on the job, however, is cutting it too close. However, Julian's curiosity with the great beyond pushes him a little too far, back to the land of the living and cursed with a newly damned soul, just like the immortals he's sworn to fight...
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Matti got to sit at the grown up table for this interrogation. The helicopter was too small for true privacy; cover story was that Schmidt was taking her for a routine pickup trip to Milan when he’d been made aware of a terrorist attack at the Munich Airport. He’d checked it out but the situation had gotten a tad too spicy for him and he’d had to put some distance between himself and his target location, until things blew over and it was safe to fly again.
According to Pooja, it’d have been too suspicious for them to request another eighteen seater, so instead, they crammed all the privates in the front, squeezing three in the cockpit with Schmidt. Pooja, Kyline, and Matti, meanwhile, got to crowd around Julian, who was crushed so close to Helga that he was practically on her lap.
The four held their breaths, watching Helga’s chest rise more and more with each second before her eyes blinked open, like Sleeping Beauty being kissed by Prince Charming. Except Julian, with his sweat soaked sandy hair and still slightly unfocused eyes couldn’t have been less prince-like. And instead of kissing her, he gave her a feeble wave before remembering she was his enemy, at which point he tried to cover his tracks with a fierce glare.
Matti couldn’t blame the guy too much. He was, after all, about thirty minutes recovered from being essentially bled dry.
“Ah, Mr. Julian Blake.”
“Dr.”
“Of course, my bad. Dr. Julian Blake, Ph.D. in quantum physics, yes?”
“At least I’ve earned my title. Are you actually the lady of any land? Or do you just call yourself that?”
She looked delighted at the question. “Well there is a story there. One I’d love to share. You see, I’ve never really had the opportunity to sit down across from you and make acquaintances. It’s always been straight to the furnace. And before that, what was it? Body mashed into mash and trapped in a teeny tiny container. And before that, frozen, if I’m remembering correctly. Before that it was—”
“We don’t have time for this,” Kyline snapped, her voice that spinecrushing tone, that ‘keep talking and everyone explodes’ cadence. “We have questions.”
“Well I have answers. There is a reason I wanted to speak to Dr. Blake here.” She eyed him over the way Sofia eyed a plane or helicopter, one whose model was just good enough to warrant ripping into the rest of the design. “I hear you’re immortal.”
“Who’d you hear that from?”
“Huh.” She clicked with her tongue a few times. “Direct, I like that. Well, you’ll soon come to realize that I have no incentive to lie to you, Julian, so why don’t I just answer candidly. I have followers in Omicron Headquarters, same as I had in Upsilon.”
“Those aren’t the same. You were being held in Upsilon. Omicron holds Serenity Pax.” He held eye contact but he was shaking. Now, to give Julian full credit, he was doing a good job of visibly hiding the shaking. Unfortunately, even from his poor vantage point, Matti could see the trembling because he was sitting on top of Helga and her whole body was visibly shuddering.
“It is the same because the goal is the same.” Her lip curled into a smile.
“Destroying the base?”
“Freeing an immortal.”
The helicopter fell as silent as an active helicopter can fall without actually falling. Was Helga genuinely trying to convince them that she was working with Serenity? That was actually an incredibly harrowing prospect. Of the two dozen known immortals, AngelThana had never held more than ten at once. It often took multiple attacks from the followers of the immortals to free them. However, were the immortals to work together… Were they to team up, launching organized attacks with their followers, calling shots during the combat itself.
AngelThana would never hold another immortal for longer than a few months. They’d always relied on the general apathy of the immortals, the self preservation. But if Lady Helga launched an attack to free Serenity and failed, then the next week, Archibald Wagner and his followers could launch an attack against the weakened group. If that failed, then Abraham Kebede and his followers would. A team up could mean activating the fifteen or so dormant immortal armies against a single base at a time.
Matti eyed Pooja and Kyline to see their faces, but both remained stoic, so Matti remained stoic. Even Julian made an effort but he couldn’t stop the shaking.
“What do you want with Mother Pax?” he asked.
She tutted again, before attempting to shift. “Oh do let my old legs stretch a bit. I don’t mean—” she cut Kyline a glare, “let me free. But you’re squeezing the blood out of them, sitting on me like that.”
Julian mindlessly obeyed the request, climbing off her. Matti saw the woman’s legs twitch slightly but they barely moved.
“Did you poison me already?” she asked, a heavy sigh in her voice. “You really ought not to keep doing that.”
“Makes it so that you can’t convince us to let you go,” Julian said.
Matti winced at that and was pretty sure the other two did as well. Bit much and logically nonsensical, but it wasn’t terrible.
“Well I’d suggest not doing that next time.” She ground her jaw a bit. “I have time sensitive information and these two minute bursts aren’t helping anything.”
“You won’t get more than a few minutes to talk until we land and get you secured on the ground,” Julian said. “I’m not even sure why you wanted to talk to me. You’ve said nothing except that you want to free Pax and you could have told anyone that.”
She sighed. “But I wanted to tell you, Julian. I suppose I did want a bit more privacy, since there are some things we need to discuss that the mortals simply wouldn’t understand.”
Matti expected the eyeroll here, but instead, Julian just looked intently at the woman’s eyes, as if studying himself in the reflection.
“You’ll only talk in private?” he asked.
“Mmm, you know how bored they’ll get.”
Julian looked back at Pooja, avoiding Kyline’s hard eyes. “Can we arrange that?” he asked.
“We can consider it when we arrive.”
“Ah lovely.” At this, Helga pressed her lips together in a smug little pout.
To her credit, Kyline did a good job not shouting down both of them. And also to her credit, Matti absolutely understood her outrage. Julian was probably the worst interrogator of the entire Infleurgent group. He lost his cool too easily and getting him started on some science bit was enough for his entire defense to slip. Now for sure Pooja would set up a room under the pretense of privacy, for the two immortals to talk. But if she told the honorable civie himself that this privacy was only a guise, no doubt Helga would pry it from him. So if Pooja was going to honor the request of privacy back home, she’d have to make sure Julian thought it was private too.
The question was whether the honorable Colonel would understand the importance of lying.
Julian looked back to Helga. “So you won’t say anything until we get back to Fleur? Anything?”
“I could sing you some Hungarian songs? Little white flowers will never awaken you. Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you…” she trailed off, grinning. “Did you know tha song was Hungarian?”
“I’m not familiar with it,” Julian said.
She didn’t need to rub it in; all three mortals knew well her point. It had taken fewer than five minutes for her to weedle information from Julian, potentially devastating information. And he didn’t even know it because he was a scientist and shouldn’t have to.
“Hmm. Maybe I’ll sing more after my agonizing paralysis and suffocation.” Helga’s jaw had again grown stiff. “How close are we… to your little… base?”
Julian backed away as Pooja inspected the immortal for signs of movement. After a few seconds she ushered the group to the cockpit, kicking out Achmed, Silva, and Howard who were all doing some kind of complex three way rock, paper, scissors.
“Dunno how the four of you are gonna fit up there,” one said. “Even with the zombie and renegade being only about half person sized.”
“Hey the zombie’s been hitting the gym, you shoulda seen the size of his pecs when Tenneson took his shirt off.”
“Missed them myself,” said the medic, “but at least they were a fair sight bigger than the sniper’s.”
Matti grinned back at them. “Being small helps in my line of work. Like watch this, I bet I get to sit in Hector’s lap when he’s flying.”
This was met by a satisfactory amount of laughter and Mati followed the others into the cockpit, where he was, disappointingly, not put in Hector’s lap, but was rather put on top of Pooja while Kyline and Julian half sat on top of each other.
“No,” Kylin said, the minute Pooja opened her mouth. “He literally just outed the location of our hideout. He’s trash at interrogation and he’ll get us killed.”
“Grace—”
“I mean it. You’re not putting him in there with her, fully private, where we can’t hear what they’re saying.” Kyline’s face was fraught with emotion and Matti himself slowly prepared to move if it became necessary. Being that he sat on Pooja, he didn’t want to immediately tense up like a housecat hearing a dog’s bark, but he was ready in case Kyline decided to back up her words.
Meanwhile, Julian’s eyes tripled in size as he realized his gaff, and he pressed a fist to his mouth.
“I didn’t— Grace, I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t have— I didn’t even realize—”
Matti leveled him a look, warning him against further speaking. It was Pooja’s time to handle this situation.
“Blake, we aren’t angry at you.” Pooja put a hand on his knee, her voice calming his newly invigorated shudders. “This was something we knew we were risking when we let you speak to her unfiltered. We took that risk.”
“I shoulda—”
“Yes. But you didn’t and us being angry at you doesn’t fix what you did.” Then her eyes met Kyline’s. “Grace and I will discuss upon landing how to handle this situation, along with Sykes, Malone, and Cortez. That conversation will be exclusively handled by people who were officially granted elevated roles of command, which means the two of you,” she pointed and Julian and Matti, “will not be attending. There are reasons we were put in charge of managing people.”
And just like that, Matti was back at the little kids’ table. Sucked being so quickly demoted becaues of Julian’s blunder but Pooja’s deferral of action eased Kyline’s temper, almost surprisingly so. Her whole body relaxed and her eyes turned tired, almost as if her lids couldn’t keep up anymore.
“Smart. Helicopter’s not the place for this.” The Sergeant rubbed the back of her neck before massaging her temples, all tells of her being extremely stressed out. Matti understood why the tension ran through her blood more thickly than blood. As a Colonel, Pooja made calls broad and drastic enough to cause glorious success, widespread destruction, or an obscene amount of death. Usually a bit of all. She did care about the individual soldiers; her taking in Matti had demonstrated that. But Kyline felt so responsible for all of her soldiers. She didn’t need to refer to them by their first names or get to know their favorite breed of dog to immediately empathize with them.
It was that immediate empathy with soldiers that would always stop her from progressing up the ranks but General couldn't exactly be everyone’s goal. She was where she should be, fighting tooth and nail for her kids.
“Matti, gag Von Marwitz and then ensure no further contact is made with her.” Pooja fixed him with a dark stare. “We’ve learned enough troubling things from her.”
“Colonel.” He saluted and as he scrambled from the cockpit, heard the conversation turn to Helga’s harrowing claim.
The immortals working together, to free each other. The idea had been dismissed early on because after a thousand years, why would they suddenly start to work together? What could have changed?
It could be a bluff but Matti had a sinking suspicion that they were rapidly running out of time to discover a real way of killing the immortals.

Sofia and Harry waited at the landing pad as Hector brought them to a silky smooth landing, the kind really only he could manage.
The privates left first and from his vantage point in the chopper, Matti could see Sofia and Harry counting them aloud as they left. He saw Harry’s tongue trip on eleven before the doctor looked up to see Luli and Vikas leave the plane. A shadow crossed the man’s face and he ordered in two of his doctors at the field medic’s uring.
Then the tensions on Harry’s face melted away as his doctors wheeled a weak but still as obnoxious as ever Shanti from the helicopter. Matti had learned the man’s first name a few times but for once couldn’t get it to stick over his last name.
Finally Matti and the others were allowed to wheel the unconscious and currently near-dead Helga from the vehicle.
Sofia walked over to the five command staff and their prisoner. “Shanti says he’s immortal now.” She fixed Julian with a stern glare. “That’s not possible, right?”
“One way to find out,” Kyline said.
Julian laughed. “No, no he just got some of… or most of my blood after eating a few too much lead at the mission site.”
Sofia caught Matti’s amused grin at Julian’s attempt to sound like some grizzled war vet and the two exchanged a quiet laugh while Kyline rolled her eyes, also unable to bite back a grin. Only Hector really kept stoic, the pilot’s eyes as hard set as always.
“Alright,” he said, “let’s get her to an iso chamber and discuss what’s next. Lapinsky, keep an eye on our boy here.” He clasped a hand on Julian’s shoulder and thrust him forward towards Matti.
Sofia eyed the two men as she headed off with Hector, Pooja, and Kyline. “We’ll tell you everything when we get back.”
“No we won’t!” called Kyline.
Sofia held a finger to her lips, a movement Matti mimicked, smile still on his face.
“You think she will?” Julian asked. “I feel like such a dunce giving up that we were in Fleur.”
Matti was almost entirely sure that this meeting would end in a bugged room and Julian unaware of the true lack of privacy. All he could do now was set the stage for that.
“I think,” he started, leading Julian down the hall to their little officers’ lounge, “that you will be much better briefed before they next let you go in with Helga. They really don’t have a choice but to give her what she wants so it’ll be up to you to get useful information from her while not giving anymore away.” Julian’s face was still so stricken that Matti sighed and detoured them down towards the mess hall. “Hungry? Could use a snack.”
“Actually famished.”
“Mission’s will do that to you. Adrenaline can only keep you going so far but your body needs some nourishment.” Matti glowed at the grin on Julian’s face. The man had such a love hate relationship with actual combat. He loved feeling cool, that much was apparent, but he also had a complicated enough relationship with death that it must muddle everything more.
“Plus I lost a lot of blood.”
“Doesn’t all come back?”
Julian let out a long breath and Matti could tell he was in for quite the lecture. He put on the same listening face that he used when he’d spend hours in Sofia’s lab, listening to her rattle off about vtols in between blowing things up. The face that said ‘I am not catching 90% of what you’re saying but think you’re really smart and am enjoying listening to you lecture all the same.’
To his credit, Julian kept the lecture to a manageable ten minutes as the two men stopped at the mess hall to find any food they could scrounge up. The rules had grown lax since the rebellion, as was demonstrated by the cluster of privates lounging about on the floor with a small feast of jerky, apple sauce, toast, and some carefully rationed bars of chocolates.
“Eda! Karl!” Matti called to the injured soldiers from the ruins mission. “They catching you up on Munich?”
“Yeah. Apparently thanks to zombie boy, we gotta put up with more of Shanti’s shit,” Eda hollered back. “Thanks for that.”
“This is just standard military bs-ing, right?” Julian asked. “I thought once he got in actual danger…”
“That people would lay off and treat him nicer?” Matti laughed and coded them into the kitchen. “That’s pretty much the opposite of how it works here. But I suppose for the science folk, maybe someone almost dying would make you treat them extra nice. Seemed like the M.O. of my old classmates.”
“Did you make friends in college?” Julian asked, cracking open a can of orange soda. Since they’d gone under, Pooja smuggled back the strangest of rations. “Like, since you knew you were going into undercover spy life, I figure maybe not.”
Matti’s fingers landed on a can of soup, which he popped open and took a drink from. “No I did. I’m always trying to make friends. Only been here about a few weeks and I already got loads of ‘em.”
“Yeah, real big man on campus.” Julian grabbed a can of cold soup himself. “Unless things are different in Russia or wherever you’re from and people do go for your type.”
“Well, they thought I was an arrogant prick back then too, so not too too much has changed. But back then I was also bad at my classes. Here my ‘ego’ is deserved.” He spat out some strange, hard piece of chicken from his can. “I mean it is. And you can see how easily I slot myself into the important roles, even though if I wasn’t a renegade, I’d be the same level as Luli or Vikas.”
“Thought was just Laghardi that got you into our meetings.”
“It’s a few things. I essentially go where I think I could do something important and most times people don’t stop me. They just glare but I guess they trust my judgement cause I’m so old.” He grinned at this and finished his soup.
“You’re old?”
“For a sniper. We don’t usually last long and that makes people nervous so they just go along with where I think I’m most needed.
“And right now that’s with me?” Julian raised an eyebrow.
“Would you be surprised if I said yes?” Matti turned back to the kitchen in search of something to round off the post meeting snack. “You’re about to go in, untapped, to a room with a rather dangerous immortal. You’ll have nothing but your wits and your wisdom. So yes, I think making sure you remember what’s at stake is important. Aha!” Matti unearthed a final remaining chocolate bar. “Hope Pooja gets more.” He broke off a piece and gave it to Julian.
“I know what’s at stake. If the immortals are working together, then life as we know it could be in serious risk!” Julian popped the entire half chocolate bar in his mouth as he spoke. Rookie mistake.
“No, not the world. Them.” Matti guided him back out to the hall to point at the soldiers, who seemed to be engaging in a little foreign language exchange of their home country’s most colorful language.
“I know. They’ll die and that’s bad. But—”
“You know, this is something Kyline gets better than any of us.” Matti sighed, annoyed, as the two started back to the lounge. “Pooja, Harry, Sykes, they’ve all gotten so desensitized. I try not to be but it’s damn hard. You and Sofia, god bless her, are so stuck in this world of hypotheticals and theoreticals that you can watch your entire team of scientists go down and still not understand the cost of human life.”
Julian looked as though Matti had slapped him. “Why is it that you think I’m not taking that seriously? I literally let a medic pump my entire body dry just to save a private.”
“But why ‘just’. Why ‘just’ to save a private. What’s ‘just’ about that? You didn’t do anyone a favor.” Despite the weight of his words, Matti kept his tone even. “The problem is, Julian, you see soldiers as disposable. I don’t know how high up that goes, if you think of Pooja or Kyline as disposable, but it’s very civilian. Very ‘they signed up for this’. Yes, I know you’ve died to save them. Twice now, so I’ve heard.” The two emerged into the lounge but didn’t quite head for the couches yet. “Did anyone at Upsilon ever die when you were there?”
“Hmm?”
“Any of your soldiers. Did they die? Did you ever go to any of their services?”
Julan’s face drooped and Matti could see the answers written plainly in the way his eyes shifted from side to side.
“It’s natural,” Matti said, “to have that civilian’s apathy towards people who serve. I can’t fault you for that. It’s also natural to gain a soldier’s apathy, as you get more seasoned. But you went from having a civilian’s apathy to an immortal’s apathy. You see your death as something we should care about. You feel like a video game protagonist. You get extra bonus points for saving the soldiers on the side. Just remember that when you’re in there. Every single one of them thinks they’re the goddamned protagonist. Every single one of them thinks of Game Over as some faint thing that may someday happen. You just have more power to make that come true.”
It was hard to see if Matti’s words were really getting through to Julian and in a sense, Matti figured it may be pointless. Julian was a good man, really. He wasn’t cold or unfeeling. But he also wasn’t realizing how easy it would be for him to center this whole operation around himself. It was the lack of self awareness more than anything that Matti felt the need to highlight.
“I don’t even want to talk to her.” Julian’s voice was quiet and he turned for the couches, Matti scrambling on his heels. “It’s too much pressure. I’ll fuck something up.”
Matti hopped over the back of the couch to sit next to Julian. “Good. Feel that pressure with every word you say to her. When you realize how easy it is, a single word, the push of a button, the pull of a trigger, to completely end people, that’s when you consciously and actively need to build a respect for human life. Do not rely on the one you thought you’ve passively built your whole life. That will abandon you in moments.”
Julian looked at Matti, his shoulders still slumped. Then his eyes fell to Matti’s hands. “You’ve still got chocolate?”
Yes, Matti did, because he’d nursed it, like you’re supposed to do with rations. Grinning and rolling his eyes, Matti broke off another square and gave it to Julian.
“You also need to cultivate a respect for your chocolate.”
“Yeah.” Julian popped the whole thing in his mouth again. “At least I’ve never tricked myself into thinking I’ve developed a passive respect for dessert.”
“Well I’d imagine not. You are American.”
Then Julian’s phone vibrated. He pulled it out, eyes flashing over the message. Then he climbed to his feet, a stern look on his face.
“That was Laghardi. She wants me in interrogation bay 1. The private one. I’m going to speak to Helga again.”
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EVE Beginner's Guide/FAQ: Pre-WrestleQueendom II Edition

What is EVE?

Pro Wrestling: EVE, (often just called “EVE”), is an all-female wrestling company based out of England, with a feminist, punk rock/riot grrl aesthetic and mission statement. It features many—one could even argue most—of the best independent women’s wrestlers in the world, strong long term booking, and lots of curse words.

What is EVE Wrestling like?

EVE showcases a pretty wide variety of styles, with everything from WWE “Main Event” style workers to Joshi and lucha legends to vaudevillian comedy workers. Most matches are 10-20 minutes long. Singles, tag team, and triple threat/fatal fourway matches are their most common formats, though they have a few shows per year that get pretty weird with it. Most shows run between 90 to 150 minutes and feature 6 to 8 matches. EVE’s product features more comedy matches than some promotions (usually about one or two per show), but in general all their comedy workers are strong technical workers under the gimmick, and even their comedy matches often start out silly and get more serious as they go. The diversity of styles and high average quality of their workers usually make for fun, fast-paced shows.
As far as storytelling goes, they’re great at long-form stories that are compelling yet simple enough to pick up on without having to backtrack much (the Wrestle Friends angle is probably the best example), and they’re much more likely to give the mic to a heel than a face. Everything is extremely character-driven. The booking as a whole is creative, logical, and generally excellent.

What are the rules for EVE matches?

How often do EVE shows run?

EVE usually runs 1-2 shows per month out of their home base, the Resistance Gallery in London, England. In November that number jumps up to 4 thanks to their annual SHE-1 tournament.

Who wrestles for EVE?

EVE features a mix of UK and international talent. The international talent comes from the US, Mexico, Japan, and Europe. Big non-UK names such as Manami Toyota, Aja Kong, Meiko Satomura, Mari Apache, Mercedes Martinez, Emi Sakura, and more have appeared for EVE. Several current WWE talents (Toni Storm, Paige, Nikki Cross) used to work for EVE and almost all of NXT UK’s women’s division currently does double-duty with EVE, though how sustainable that status quo is remains to be scene.
A breakdown of the EVE roster:
The Current Upper Card: These are the women currently hanging around the title picture/most likely to be matched up with visiting legends:
The Serious Midcard: These are regulars who win more than they lose, but aren’t in the main event as often as the bunch listed above.
The Comedy Midcard: What it says on the tin; these are midcarders with primarily comedic gimmicks, though that doesn’t mean they aren’t serious threats.
The Lower Midcard: They lose more than they win, but they’re generally treated as credible.
Stardom: Coming over from Japan for both WrestleQueendom and the two shows leading up to it, these women are some of the biggest stars of the biggest joshi promotion in Japan, World Wonder Ring Stardom.
Foreign Stars: Around a little less than the rest of the roster, these women are nonetheless treated as main-event caliber threats and often headline the shows they’re on.
Other people who matter: Significant people not covered above.
• There are a bunch of other workers who’ve either made little impact or haven’t shown up in long enough that I didn’t cover them here. Apologies to that whole bunch, but this thing is gonna be long as it is.

What's the deal with the NXT UK stuff?

This is the million dollar question right now. A huge chunk of EVE’s roster is signed in some capacity to NXT UK (Rhea Ripley is the only female NXT UK roster member not to appear on EVE at some point). Until recently this hadn’t been much of an issue; Toni Storm was the only person we’ve seen have to stop wrestling in EVE over it (and only when she was about to win the NXT UK title), and Jinny returned on EVE’s most recent show despite being a fringe contender for Toni’s belt on NXT UK at the time. However, Kay Lee Ray and Viper are now also leaving EVE after WrestleQueendom, and it's unclear how much longer the other NXT-signed members of the roster (Nina, Jinny, Candy, Martina, Kelly, Alpha Female, and Xia Brookside) will be allowed to keep performing on EVE events. We do know there are different tiers of NXT UK deals that allow different amounts of non-WWE involvement, but we don’t know who’s on what tier or deal, nor do we know how WWE classifies EVE (i.e., whether it’s considered an affiliate, a competitor, or something else), so we can’t safely draw any big conclusions. Only WWE and EVE know the whole story, unfortunately, so we just kinda have to cross our fingers and hope for the best.

Who are the current EVE Champions?

Are there any annual tournaments or special events?

Yes, a few:

Are there EVE power rankings?

Not officially, but if you needed some:
That doesn't cover everyone, but it gives you a general idea. These tiers are not rigid, and a given worker can generally lose to anyone one tier below them or conceivably beat anyone one tier above them.

How can I watch EVE?

A couple of their shows are currently available on YouTube (including last year’s WrestleQueendom), but for most of their stuff, EVE has their own online streaming service, EVE OnDemand. It costs $9.99 a month. For that you get:

I'm new to EVE, where should I start?

Depends on how much catching up you want to do. I personally started at the beginning of 2017 and worked my way up from there. Forced to offer guidance, I’d recommend either starting with the 2017 SHE-1 tournament, WrestleQueendom, or the 2018 SHE-1 tournament, pending how much catching up you want to do, as those three shows especially make an effort to introduce viewers to many of the major players and storylines. Worth noting is that both general production quality and average match quality improve pretty dramatically over the course of 2018, so earlier stuff may be a little lo-fi.
Also, because I’m mostly ripping of Xalazi’s format and they did this for Stardom:

10 Matches to Watch on EVE OnDemand

These aren’t necessarily the best 10 matches (there’d be a lot more Kay Lee Ray and Meiko Satomura on that list), as I prioritized diversity of workers and styles over sheer snowflake count, but should give you a good idea of both the roster EVE sports and the variety it offers. That said, some of these may spoil long-run storylines so if you’re planning to start at a point before any of them, use your own discretion when deciding what’s safe to skip to. In no particular order:

How can I find out what's coming up?

Following EVE on Twitter or Facebook is your best bet.

I don’t want play catch-up, what are the big storylines right now?

Heading into WrestleQueendom, I’d say these are the biggest things going on:

I have other questions!

Well I might have other answers. I’m only familiar with the last two years or so of the product but I’ll do my best. (You could also contact EVE directly, if it’s a more legitimate question).

You got something wrong/left someone out!

Ok, tell me about it. Happy to update/I could honestly use the help.

Bottom line me: Why should I watch EVE?

Is there any reason I shouldn’t? I’d say their strong suits are long-term booking, commitment to character, and versatility. The match quality is very high, especially in the last year or so, but they’re not a pure work-rate promotion in the same sense that some Joshi promotions might be. That said, Kay Lee Ray and Meiko Satomura are two of the best ten wrestlers on the planet and at least one of them is on nearly every show (usually Kay Lee). The diversity of styles is also super cool, as you get everything from strong style Joshi work to wacky comedy to Western style sports entertainment matches.
I also think EVE’s feminist mission and politics are pretty admirable, and I dig their punk rock and counter-culture aesthetics… which reminds me, their intermissions are usually burlesque or drag shows. In at least two cases, Ewok-themed burlesque drag shows.
As for downsides, if forced to pick nits I’d point out that they’re a lower budget production so there’s not some of the polish you might be accustomed to elsewhere (i.e., no video packages recapping a feud before a big match). Commentary can be a little dicey as no one involved is a trained broadcaster, but I still prefer theirs to, say, WWE’s. If you’re watching from far enough back, the match quality is less reliable, and I personally didn’t think much of Sammii Jayne’s title reign, though mileage may vary there.
Also, if you’re into forty-five minute “epics,” EVE probably isn’t the place for you. Very few of their matches go much over 20, 25 minutes and most are probably closer to 10. For me personally, though, I prefer matches that are a bit more all-killer, no-filler, and EVE serves that pretty nicely.
Overall, it’s an exceedingly well-booked promotion that puts on at least a couple great matches per show with a very cool vibe. If you’re into women’s wrestling, you should probably be into EVE.
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Back To The Future, 9/11 and Donald Trump

Back To The Future, 9/11 and Donald Trump
Back to the Future was one of my favorite movie trilogies growing up and so to find out it has many strange parallels to the world we're living in right now was pretty strange. Let's start of with this the most obvious similarity, Biff and Trump.
If you haven't seen it, in the 2nd one the bully/bad guy of the movie gets a Sport Almanac from his future self in 1955 and becomes rich and powerful by betting on the winners from the information in the book. When the main character goes back to his present time, in 1985, he realizes Biff has changed his time into a hellish nightmare. Here is the scene when the main character (Marty McFly played by Michael J Fox) discovers the present time has been altered and Biff is very rich and powerful.
Donald Trump is Biff Tannen in BttF2 - Youtube
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Notice how it's his 3rd marriage? 2015 is the year Biff went back in time to give his 1955 self the Sports Almanac. He tells him he'll never lose. 2015 is also the year Trump announced his candidacy for president. Biff is keeping his 3rd wife (Marty McFly's mom) basically hostage because she wants to leave him and he threatens her if she does. Melania seems to not be too happy with Trump. Wonder if he's threatening her too with something.
The bully's name is Biff Tannen. Tannenbaum means "Christmas Tree" in German.
https://appellationmountain.net/tannen-baby-name-day/
Tannen comes from the German word for fir tree, tanna. It seems to apply mostly to pine, but that’s not the current name for the tree – in German, a pine tree is called Kiefer.
But tannen and tannin have interesting histories of use, and have influenced many a word and name over the years.
As a place name, Tannen is found on the map throughout Germany. There’s Tannenberg, the site of 1410 battle. The powerful German Knights of the Teutonic Order were defeated by a Polish-Lithuanian army. The victory loomed large in stories and legends, though it is typically referred to as the Battle of Grunwald in Polish. A major reenactment takes place every year on the battle’s anniversary.
It was also the site of a World War I battle between the Germans and the Russians – sort of. The fighting took place a few miles away, but when the Germans were victorious, they reclaimed the name Tannenberg to emphasize that they had made up for the loss from 500 years earlier.
Chances are you hear the name and think “O Tannenbaum,” as in the Christmas carol. The tune is borrowed from a sixteenth century folk song. It was once a love song about a faithless maiden. But in the nineteenth century, the tradition of decorating a Christmas tree became common in Germany. There are multiple versions of the lyrics, but today they all emphasize the tree as a symbol of loyalty: “how steadfast are your branches.”
Besides the obvious correlation to the pine cone/pinael gland/third eye we have a reference to military battles.
There's a famous scene where Marty get's fired and he get's a bunch of faxes and messages saying "You're Fired". (The Apprentice)
You're Fired! - Youtube
There's this newspaper cover when they're showing Biff's rise to fame with an article talking about a Soviet leader offering dates for a Summit. While the headline reads "Biff Wins Again"
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The 1955 version of Biff also lived with his grandmother on "Mason" street.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Biff_Tannen
He has been living with his grandmother, Gertrude Tannen, at 1809 Mason Street for some time by November 1955.
https://www.behindthename.com/name/gertrude
Gertrude means "spear of strength", derived from the Germanic elements ger "spear" and thrud "strength". Saint Gertrude the Great was a 13th-century nun and mystic writer. It was probably introduced to England by settlers from the Low Countries in the 15th century. Shakespeare used the name in his play 'Hamlet' (1600) for the mother of the title character. A famous bearer was the American writer Gertrude Stein (1874-1946).
Biff has a great grandfather that you meet in Part 3 when they go back to the old west in 1885, his name is Buford "Mad Dog" Tannen. The same nick name as Trump's Secretary of Defense, James Mattis. Neither of them like the name very much.
General Mattis just made it pretty clear he hates his 'Mad Dog' nickname
https://www.ancestry.com/name-origin?surname=buford
English: most probably a variant of Beaufort. Possibly an Anglicized spelling of French Buffard, which is from Old French bouffard, a term which meant ‘puffing and blowing’, hence an unflattering nickname for an irascible or self-important man.
Buford isn't really "self important" in the movie, he's just kind of a dumb bully. Trump is definitely self important.

But MUCH more significant than that connection, there's this:
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Yahweh
The oldest plausible recorded occurrence of Yahweh is as a place-name, "land of Shasu of yhw", in an Egyptian inscription from the time of Amenhotep III (1402–1363 BCE), the Shasu being nomads from Midian and Edom in northern Arabia. In this case a plausible etymology for the name could be from the root HWY, which would yield the meaning "he blows", appropriate to a weather divinity.

Buford, just like Trump, doesn't like bad press. Although Buford doesn't like it to the point he shot a news paper editor for "printing an unfavorable story about him in 1884."

http://www.sheknows.com/baby-names/name/marty
Marty
Latin Meaning: The name Marty is a Latin baby name. In Latin the meaning of the name Marty is: Of Mars (the Roman god of war); warlike. Famous Bearer: black civil-rights leader Martin Luther King.
Seamus
In Gaelic the meaning of the name Seamusis: Form of James. Supplanter.
http://www.sheknows.com/baby-names/name/george
George
In Greek the meaning of the name George is: From 'georgos' meaning tiller of the soil, or farmer. Famous bearer: St George, patron saint of England, who struggled with a fire breathing dragon symbolizing the devil.
https://www.houseofnames.com/mcfly-family-crest
McFly
It was originally given to a dark-featured, peaceful person. The Gaelic name of the Clan is Mac Dubhshithe, which translates as black one of peace. One branch of the Clan on the island of North Uist was known as Dubh-sidh, meaning 'black fairy,' due to their whimsical association with the faerie folk.
Seems like an odd place for a Star of David
I have said several times that Obama and Trump seemed to be headed for some sort of showdown. And I have absolutely no clue what form this "showdown" will take but with the 4 definitions of each of the names Marty, Seamus, George and McFly, it seems to almost fit too perfectly (and my theory of Trump being the Antichrist). With the definitions of Marty and McFly seeming to contradict each other (Marty equating to Mars, the god of war. McFly being a dark featured peaceful person) I figured that Mars must have something to do with Obama's Astrological chart. So I googled Obama and Mars and the results aren't exactly what I was expecting.
Conspiracy Theory: Obama went to Mars as teen
WHITE HOUSE DENIES CIA TELEPORTED OBAMA TO MARS
Barack Obama: America will take the giant leap to Mars
President Obama Really Wants People To Live On Mars
Presidential Candidate Says He Time Traveled to Mars With Barack Obama in Secret Government Program

Marty also convinces George to go to the "Enchantment Under the Sea Dance" (sounds like an allusion to the Matrix we are in and Neptune with his Trident is at the dance) by sneaking into his room, dressing up like an Alien Astronaut and claiming to be Dark Vader from the planet Vulcan. This is where George completely changes the timeline from Marty's future, knocks out Biff and Biff no longer bullies him. Since Biff is Trump...

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Considering they just discovered the planet Vulcan is real, I have no idea what to make of all of this.

(Btw, I am making no claims whatsoever as to the nature of Obama, whether he is good or bad. Personally, I don't trust anyone who is trying to rule so bad is always my default. I am just telling you what the movie is saying.)​

Doc Brown also had a very strong liking of Jules Vern. He wrote a book called "A Journey to the Centre of the Earth" which is basically about the Hollow Earth theory. The Hollow Earth Theory is something that always seems to come up in these Masonic predictive tv shows/movies/books.

Doc's dog in the past, his name is Copernicus. ​Copernicus is the man who came up with the name we use today for the star Regulus, which is Latin for "The little king".

https://www.space.com/22890-regulus.html
In Latin Rex, from which Copernicus constructed the name we use today: Regulus, The Little King.

Trump's star is Regulus. (The little king, the little baron, ie. the little horn in the book of Daniel)

In the 3rd movie, Doc mentions that his family changed their last name to Brown during WWI from von Braun. Wernher von Braun was the father of rocketry. According to a woman who he mentored in his late life, he warned her of our government building weapons in space for nefarious reasons.

Dr Carol Rosin @ Disclosure Project - Wernher von Braun Warnings - Youtube

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wernher_von_Braun
Wernher von Braun (March 23, 1912 – June 16, 1977) was a German (and, later, American) aerospace engineer and space architect. He was the leading figure in the development of rocket technology in Germany and the father of rocket technology and space science in the United States.
In his twenties and early thirties, von Braun worked in Nazi Germany's rocket development program. He helped design and develop the V-2 rocket at Peenemünde during World War II. Following the war, he was secretly moved to the United States, along with about 1,600 other German scientists, engineers, and technicians, as part of Operation Paperclip. He worked for the United States Army on an intermediate-range ballistic missile (IRBM) program and he developed the rockets that launched the United States' first space satellite Explorer 1. His group was assimilated into NASA, where he served as director of the newly formed Marshall Space Flight Center and as the chief architect of the Saturn V super heavy-lift launch vehicle that propelled the Apollo spacecraft to the Moon. In 1975, von Braun received the National Medal of Science. He advocated a human mission to Mars.

He also was involved with this.​

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rotating_wheel_space_station

A rotating wheel space station, or von Braun wheel, is a hypothetical wheel-shaped space station that rotates about its axis, thus creating an environment of artificial gravity. Occupants of the station would experience centripetal acceleration according to the following equation,
In principle, the station could be configured to simulate the gravitational acceleration of Earth (9.81 m/s2).
Both scientists and science fiction writers have thought about the concept of a rotating wheel space station since the beginning of the 20th century. Konstantin Tsiolkovsky wrote about using rotation to create an artificial gravity in space in 1903. Herman Potočnik introduced a spinning wheel station with a 30-meter diameter in his Problem der Befahrung des Weltraums (The Problem of Space Travel). He even suggested it be placed in a geostationary orbit.
In the 1950s, Wernher von Braun and Willy Ley, writing in Colliers Magazine, updated the idea, in part as a way to stage spacecraft headed for Mars. They envisioned a rotating wheel with a diameter of 76 meters (250 feet). The 3-deck wheel would revolve at 3 RPM to provide artificial one-third gravity. It was envisaged as having a crew of 80.
In 1959, a NASA committee opined that such a space station was the next logical step after the Mercury program. The Stanford torus, proposed by NASA in 1975, is an enormous version of the same concept, that could harbor an entire city.
NASA has never attempted to build a rotating wheel space station, for several reasons. First, such a station would be very difficult to construct, given the limited lifting capability available to the United States and other spacefaring nations. Assembling such a station and pressurizing it would present formidable obstacles, which, although not beyond NASA's technical capability, would be beyond available budgets. Second, NASA considers the present space station, the ISS, to be valuable as a zero gravity laboratory, and its current microgravity environment was a conscious choice.
More recently, NASA has explored plans for a Nautilus X centrifuge demonstration project. If flown, this would add a centrifuge sleep quarters module to the ISS. This makes it possible to experiment with artificial gravity without destroying the usefulness of the ISS for zero g experiments. It could lead to deep space missions under full g in centrifuge sleeping quarters following the same approach

Trump bought the creator of the DeLorean's estate in 1999 and turned it into a golf course.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_DeLorean
In 1999, DeLorean declared personal bankruptcy after having fought around 40 legal cases since the collapse of DeLorean Motor Company. He was forced to sell his 434-acre (176 ha) estate in Bedminster, New Jersey, in 2000. It was purchased by real estate tycoon Donald Trump and converted to a golf course.

During all 3 movies you have a common landmark/building that is talked about. The Clock Tower.
Save The Clock Tower: The Hill Valley Preservation Society
Hill Valley is like an oxymoron. They're opposites. So what's the name all about?
The compass and the square. The symbol of the Freemasons.
Save The Clock Tower!
Hill Valley Preservation Society? Notice the purple store behind her? The Third Eye? With the eye enclosed in a triangle.
The Level and the Plumb of Freemasonry
Doc has an obsession with clocks. That would make perfect sense for someone obsessed with Time Travel but does this relate to anything else?
These are two common symbols in Freemasonry, referred to as the Level and the Plumb. But they look like clocks to me. Even dare I say, clock towers.
"Ladies and gentlemen, as mayor of Hill Valley, it gives me great pleasure to dedicate this clock to the people of Hill County. May it stand for all time!"—Mayor Hubert, September 5, 1885

The Flux Capacitor

It's what makes Time Travel Possible
http://backtothefuture.wikia.com/wiki/Flux_capacitor
On November 5, 1955, Emmett Brown came up with the idea of the flux capacitor after slipping and bumping his head while standing on his toilet to hang a clock. The idea came to him in a vision he had after being knocked out. He drew up a schematic diagram of an inverted Y-shape with wires and stated "flux compression". He also performed some mild calculations on the paper.
Note: The following section is considered non-canon or is disputed in canonicity.
Since coming up with the idea, Doc spent many years and most of his family fortune trying to get it to work. By 1962, he had invented the temporal field capacitor. It was a prototype time machine that was able to send objects through time, but only during the lifespan of the device. It could only send objects forward through time, as sending objects even a few minutes into the past would cause a buildup of flux energy. If an object was sent any further back than that, the arrival of the object would overheat the capacitor and start an electrical fire. The problem with the build-up of flux energy was solved by the flux capacitor, allowing time travel to the future, as well as the past.
Non-canon or disputable information ends here.
The flux capacitor consisted of a box with three small, flashing incandescent lamps arranged as a "Y", located above and behind the passenger seat of the time machine. As the car neared 88 miles per hour, the light of the flux capacitor pulsed faster until it had a steady stream of light, which one was not supposed to look at as indicated by the Dymo warning label SHIELD EYES FROM LIGHT placed across the glass panel. The stainless steel body of the DeLorean also had a beneficial effect on the "flux dispersal" as the capacitor activated, although Doc was interrupted by the arrival of the Libyans before he could finish explaining it to Marty McFly fully. Accessing the flux capacitor safely required disconnection of the capacitor drive, as the Dymo warning label at the top of the unit — DISCONNECT CAPACITOR DRIVE BEFORE OPENING — pointed out.
The coils that can be seen across the front and along the rear sides can be referenced as the temporal demodulation coils (as used in the original blueprints of the vehicle). These play a key part to open a hole in the time barrier.
The light pulsing faster and faster until it's a steady stream of light kind of sounds like the spiritual idea of people controlling their vibrations and turning into light.

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Looking closer at the Clock Tower, it looks familair.
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The Clock Tower looks shockingly similar to the White House. I had watched these movies several times but I didn't notice til recently that "Biff's Pleasure Paradise" is actually an add on of the Clock Tower building.
The face of the clock seems to be destroyed too with the clock still stuck on 10:04.

Back To The Future Fan Theories

http://www.cracked.com/article_22284_7-disturbing-details-you-never-noticed-in-back-to-future.html
A Creepy Stranger Might Be The Most Important Character In The Entire Trilogy
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The stated philosophy of the Back To The Future movies is that the future is whatever you make of it. That's bullshit. In reality, your future depends on the whims of some old guy named Terry who scoops crap out of cars for a living. Don't remember him? He's the random "save the clock tower" dude from Part II who, through a seemingly offhand comment about the Chicago Cubs, gives Marty the idea to buy the sports almanac that turns the second movie into a clusterfuck of alternate timelines and recycled footage.
It's weird to have a character in crappy old-age makeup when we don't see him in the past -- except we do see Terry in the past. When Old Biff steals the DeLorean and travels to 1955 to give himself the sports almanac, Terry shows up again as Young Biff's mechanic/shit remover.
At first glance it seems like just a crazy coincidence, the same person appearing in 2015 and in 1955 on the exact day that Old Biff travels back to. Of course, they never really explain why Biff picked that specific date, other than the producers presumably wanting to reuse the sets from the first movie.
Well, a deleted scene explains the connection and reveals that this random man might be the most important character in the whole franchise. Terry actually interacts with Old Biff in 2015: He complains that the cheap bastard never paid him for his work 60 years ago, even mentioning the exact date. It's this little spat that inspires Biff to go back to that particular day, because getting out of paying an auto mechanic is apparently the greatest achievement of his life. This means that Terry the clock tower guy is secretly responsible for all the major events of Back To The Future Part II and, by extension, Part III. He's not a mechanic; he's a Doctor Who villain.
Oh, and since Terry is working to preserve the clock tower, it's safe to assume that he's part of the Hill Valley Preservation Society -- you know, the people that give Marty that plot-essential flier at the beginning of the first movie. Did Terry orchestrate everything that happens in these films while trapped in a Groundhog Day-esque time loop? Seems like the only plausible explanation.

Seeing how this guy is a part of the "Hill Valley Preservation Society" and that equates to the Freemasons, this is pretty much telling us that they control major world events through manipulation and with all the evidence here about just how intertwined all of this is not only with reality but within the movie itself, I'd have a hard time refuting this.

Why November 5th 1955?
http://backtothefuture.wikia.com/wiki/November_5
Writer Bob Gale's father, attorney Mark R. Gale of St. Louis, was born. In his commentary to the first film, Bob Gale said that the choice of this date in the film script was just a coincidence. His father would have turned 33 years old on the day his film character Doc Brown discovered time travel in 1955.

A real life scientist named Ronald L. Mallett whose father died in 1955 at age 33. This caused him to spend his entire life trying to figure out a way to travel through time to save his father.

Remember, remember, the 5th of November
The Gunpowder Treason and plot;
I know of no reason why Gunpowder Treason
Should ever be forgot.

33 years from the year the first movie came out in 1985, is 2018. November 5th, 2018 is the day before the midterm elections.

​1955 is the year Albert Einstein died.

The Lockard Theory
BttF Lockard Theory - Youtube
Great Scott! The Entire Back to the Future Trilogy Is One Big Chiasmus
I’ve discovered that some films follow a chiasmus formula in the way their stories are set up. What is a chiasmus? It’s an ancient writing structure in which ideas are listed in one order and then repeated in the opposite order to form a complete idea.

BttF: The Greys and the 3rd Eye - Youtube

BttF - The Greek Gods: Cronus, Zeus, Poseidon and Hades - Youtube

BttF: Through the Wormhole - Youtube

Bttf: Blast From the Past - Youtube

BttF - Assassination of JFK (Prediction of Assassination of Trump?) - Youtube

Back To The Future Predicts 9/11
I think the creator of that video was more right than he knew because there are key pieces he is missing that didn't become more clear until recently.
Tannen is a name for a pine tree and Biff means to hit or strike something, Biff Tannen = to hit or strike a pine tree. Since Biff = Trump, this gives more meaning to this prediction than the author of the video realized. Trump is part of the realizing it's all an illusion and he's also a part of the 9/11 conspiracy. If you'll also notice, when Marty goes back when the sign says "Lone Pine Mall" the clock says 1:33. 33 is the highest degree of Freemansonry, its the number of Christ consciousness according to them. The 2 stop watches say 1:19. Trump was elected president on 11/9.

A man named Charles Delischau created a bunch of artwork that he claimed were flying machines in the late 1800's / early 1900's. Charles was said to have belonged to a secret group that discovered something called "NB Gas".

The Mystery of "NB Gas" solved and "Aero" Airship Flight: A Chemical Perspective
According to Dellschau, one of the members (Peter Mennis who was an inventor and pilot) had discovered a formula for an anti-gravity fuel called the mysterious "NB gas" ("weight nullifying gas"). "NB Gas" was also called "lifting fuel", "supe", "suppe" or "suppa". This anti-gravity fuel according to Dellschau drove the ship[s's wheels, side paddles and compressor motors. Enclosed is a brief description of his 1856 "aero" motor.
  1. A secret powder was added to water
  2. The resulting solution was dripped into a "special drum"
  3. The liquid was converted to "NB Gas"
  4. A chemical reaction causes the drum to spin
  5. This then powers an "air compressor" an apparatus for lift and propulsion

One of the names he gave to one of these supposed flying crafts, was Aero Trump.

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Notice the 70 on the lower left corner of the drawing above and the 4599 on the bottom right side. Trump was 70 when he became the 45th President and 9 being the highest single digit number. Now this doesn't very well look like it can fly does it? To me, it looks like a train. Well where have we seen a flying train before?
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Doc claims that the train is powered by "steam". Trump's grandpa came to America in 1885, the year they are in during the movie. With Trump's connections to Tesla and all the time traveling theories, this just keeps getting weirder and weirder.

And Just When You Thought It Couldn't Get Weirder...

Wait until I delve into the REAL Clock Tower. Big Ben, in London, which just so happens to be next to a Ferris Wheel called the Eye and another Cleopatra's Needle. Just Like Trump Tower.
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blanknyc skinny jeans (2) -- collective rating
my pics (both)
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Cami NYC Charlie velvet camisole (size small) -- 188 CNY
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Sézane "mon coeur" t-shirt (size medium) -- 84 CNY
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Balzac Paris "bain d'avril" t-shirt (size medium) -- 93 CNY
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[Community] GamerGate 2018: Infinity War (We Survived the Snapture)

FOUR YEARS of magic!
2018 was an extraordinary year, as /KotakuInAction celebrated...

100,000 subscribers!

 
But this was also a year fraught with peril! For while GamerGate celebrated yet another triumph, a villain tried to wipe us from existence with a snap of his fingers.
And he did.
But to the shock and horror of many subreddits and gaming/clickbait news media, the unthinkable happened: WE SURVIVED.
Because we are everywhere and everything.
 
 
And we laugh, because not only were we spared by The Snapture, but it instead claimed a VAST number of our most belligerent detractors, companies, franchises, and e-celebs... including the snapper himself!
So let us now look back on yesteryear and appreciate those still with us, and salute all those in GamerGate rogue's gallery who crashed and burned, or faded to nothingness in the year 2018.
Pointing, laughing, and pressing F may now commence.
 

SNAPPED!

 
PEOPLE:
 
NOTEWORTHY MENTIONS:
 
ENTERTAINMENT:
 
COMPANIES:
 
COMMUNITIES:
 
IN MEMORIUM
 
 

SPARED:

  • /KotakuInAction celebrates 100,000 subscribers! For a consumer movement pronounced dead in 2014, we continue to grow in size and influence. From getting US presidents elected to turning the whole world against the mainstream news media to weaponizing eggplant emojis, GamerGate continues to be responsible for literally everything. [Link]
  • OneAngryGamer is a regular target for DDOS attacks, but this year the hackers succeeded in bringing the gaming news site down... and corrupting the backups! For the better part of a month, OAG was offline with no ETA on it's return (if ever). But surprise; it's back, and once again making feminists quake at the sight of it's sidebar ads for anime tiddy statues. Just remember, kiddies: Archive Everything. TWICE. [Link] [Link] [Link]
  • Xenoblade Chronicles 2 becomes the best selling game in the franchise, shipping over a million units across the world. All despite dire warnings by gaming news and woke forums who insisted the game was "too Japanese", and the shapely, feminine girls had visible lumps on their chest that don't belong in western releases. [Link] [Link] [Album]
  • Kingdom Come: Deliverence overcomes industry-wide blacklisting, hit pieces, and agenda-driven reviews, and succeeds in achieving every SJW game dev's ultimate dream: record-breaking sales, widespread praise and acclaim, and most importantly... being used as a teaching tool in schools! [Album] [Link] [Link] [Link] [Archive]
  • Hulk Hogan, GamerGate's iconic tag-team partner in body-slamming Gawker into bankruptcy and oblivion is once more reinstated into the WWE Hall of Fame. #BringBackBullying: FAILED. #BringBackHulkamania: SUCCESS. [Link] [Album] [Youtube]
  • Soe Gschwind-Penski (eSports announcer) uses International Women's Day to thank all the men in gaming who treated her with respect and as an equal, whom offered her nothing but support, assistance, and positive reinforcement in a triumph for female equality in gaming. She promptly received hundreds of hate mail, hot takes, and death threats from feminists for her "internalized misogyny"... yet she neither retreated nor apologized, and stood strong for true equality in gaming. [Link] [Archive]
  • #WeStand4Flood. Five "Mean Girls" falsely accused a boy at school of sexual assault in 2017 because they "just didn't like him". He was shackled, charged, and despite desperately pleading Not Guilty sentenced to juvenile detention. In 2018, the Mean Girls confessed and he returned to school, whereupon he was bullied and terrorized as a sex offender while the girls received no punishment. But good news, everyone! The family is suing the girl's parents, the school, and the County DA who didn't dismiss the case for months after the confessions. Thanks to overwhelming local outcry and global exposure, justice is finally being done! [Link] [Album]
  • Freedom X won a $122,000 lawsuit against University of Washington, who can no longer charge ludicrously expensive "security" fees when conservative speakers wished to hold speaking events. The university agreed to end charging security fees entirely, ensuring conservative speakers are no longer "dissuaded" from appearing. [Link] [Link]
  • ComicsGate continues to surpass all obstacles, from breaking the GoFundme goal and raising $400,000, to raising $120,000 to take vitriolic writer Mark Waid to court for tortious interference. The wheels of justice turn slow as ever, but we've stockpiled popcorn and are ready to watch the show. [Link] [Link] [Link]
  • BBC Comedy proved that the world still has a licence to laugh at Social Justice Warriors with the hilarious skit "When You So Woke, You Asleep." With over 20,000 retweets and nearly 40,000 Likes, legendary entertainer Tracey Ullman perfectly skewers the modern affliction of "wokeness" to the delight of all. [Link] [Link] [Link]
 
 
 
WHAT A YEAR!
Sorry for not posting this earlier, but the truth is... I've been busy playing vidya!
Well, that and we're barely into 2019 and it seems every week day there is a MAJOR HAPPENING on reddit:
  • Government shutdowns, while Buzzfeed tricks the world with fake "We got him!" stories...
  • ...TWICE.
  • The Covington School saga inciting a global news media/Hollywood witch hunt over weaponized smirks...
  • Gillette getting everyone in a frothy lather over masculinity...
  • GG's most notorious clickbait media adversaries (Buzzfeed, HuffPo, Vice, etc) got scythed, announcing thousands of layoffs as the clickbait bubble finally bursts to wails of despair as #LearnToCode becomes the latest meme banned for domestic terrorism...
And that was only the first month! And it's only February and the media is copping yet another shellacking over the way journalists and celebrities climbed over each other to condemn their ideological enemies over the Jussie Smollett attack... which turned out to be an orchestrated hoax. Yikes! The planet keeps spinning on it's axis and never slowing down!
 
But I managed to pause the rollercoaster of life just long enough to type this all up, so I hope you enjoyed this little retrospective! I have no doubt that after clicking the SUBMIT button, there will be some other major breaking story (or I realize I forgot to include some major 2018 event, or missed some dumb typo).
But whatever it may be... it's all GamerGate's fault. Because GG continues to be the runaway train that just won't stop; the bogeyman responsible for everything, everywhere!
2018's major pop culture event was The Infinity War, and we at /KotakuInAction all watched awestruck as so, so many anti-GG preachers and SocJus activists got utterly snapped. And we're still here!
 
So HAPPY NEW YEAR, a fond farewell to all those taken by The Snapture, and say a prayer alongside the girl with the Infinity Ribbon in her hair for an amazing 2019!
 

2018 /VIDYA/ Retrospective

(03:57s)
(Can you spot Vivian?)
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