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2021.08.30 21:33 shaggrr Donda Stem Player

A subreddit to discuss the new Donda Stem Player. Feel free to share mixes, images of your stem player, or any news pertaining to the stem player.
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2018.01.14 04:51 tfellad Built for Discovery.

Castbox is an easy to use podcast player for podcast lovers, offering a super clean layout and easy to navigate interface. With a wide category of podcasts to choose from, you can stream or download your favorite podcasts anywhere, anytime for free.
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2013.07.11 20:57 A place for genuine vinyl, turntable, and vintage audio discussion, and opinions.

A sub for experienced vinyl, and solid state enthusiasts. As well as a place for beginners with need of genuine vinyl & solid state answers. A place for great vintage scores, and restores. As well as 'actual collections' (A collection being something you've worked at, not something you just spend half your student loan money on last week) :)
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2023.02.03 01:33 AcePilot95 Since the wipe is coming soon, I'm giving away all my keys. Comment which one you want.

[Disclaimer: I'm in the EU so there might be issues with finding a good slot for people in different timezones]
I'm not going to complete Tier 5 of any faction before the incoming Season 2 reset. My keystash is overflowing with keys I won't be able to use. Anyone who still wants to finish Tier 5 missions can have them - if there are too many requests, you could team up with others in the comments who need the same key :)
I have the following:
4x Channel 7 Editorial Department Key
1x Channel 7 Secure Records Room Key
1x Chemical Storage Warehouse Key
3x Downtown Post Office Key
1x Kushaak Construction Warehouse Key
1x Police Locker Master Key
1x South Zaya Scientist Apartment Key
1x Special Ops Relay Station Key
1x Sunken Ship Thief's Cache Key
1x Tower Conference Room Key
1x US Embassy Key
Good luck on the final stretch of the season, and on your quest to finish Tier 5! :)
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2023.02.03 01:15 Ok_Challenge_1674 Chapter 1 - ما هو الخطأ معها؟ (What's Wrong With Her?)

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><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> 2065 - Present Time ><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><
. . . One . . . Two . . . Three . . . Four . . . Five . . . Six . . . Seven . . .
I woke up with a startle. Darkness began invading my field of vision.
. . . My goodness, so dramatic.
I stood up, feeling groggy, and lifted my hand to the cold, Qovant-metal wall. It lit lightly as I placed my palm on it, giving me a subtle pins-and-needles feeling. I started dragging my hand across a wide area as a dull blue light followed both my fingers and my feet, then slowly faded. It should be around . . .
Eventually, my hand glided across some scratches. Here it is, I thought as I inspected them with my fingers, feeling the tiny crevices inhabiting this section of the wall. Let's see where we left off, shall we, Hollow?
My eyes had been adjusting to the darkness, though it didn't help much; this box was tightly sealed, so no light could come in. Only the pale blue broke through the darkness. Still, I could see my marks more clearly than before. Several tallies were on the wall with some random Arabic abjad thrown in as well; they represented the number of times I've been in the Hollow and a separate section for the total number of days.
Seventy-two visits . . . I bet no one's beat that! I bragged to my conscious, failing to give myself some sense of confidence. I reached into my suit's inventory, took out my old pocket knife, then slammed my fist on the wall, which created an area of pathetic illuminance. Better than nothing. Now, math time . . .
"Every sentence is five days, and I've been here, not counting this visit, seventy-two times," I muttered as I carved my calculations into the wall. "It's been 433,012 seconds since I was thrown in here, meaning it has already passed the five-day mark. So in total, I have been here for . . ."
I raised my knife and started to scratch, slamming my fist again to reset the light. As I finished, it finally dawned on me how much of my life consisted of being thrown in the Hollow. ". . . a total of 365 days. Happy Anniversary, I guess . . . Should be getting out soon." I raised it again and scratched off the old numbers from the last time I was here. Don't need you anymore.
As I was doing that, I started thinking about my time here. Not in the Hollow, I mean in the entirety of GORO. I thought about the trouble I've caused the people working here, although I wouldn't actually change anything. But then I started thinking, What was it like before all of this? I've been here for so long, and from such a young age, my memories from before were turning hazy. I could remember the 'special' things, like my dad's role in the family and my sister's upright attitude and overprotectiveness. But all that was when I was six. How do I know they haven't changed since then? Or maybe a better question would be . . .
. . . How do I know they still think about me?
I was about to enter a state of wistfulness when I heard whirring electricity all around me. The entire cell pulsated with a light blue wave, illuminating the 15-meter cube that encased me. I felt the slight shift of the Hollow and then the cell going up. Finally, I thought. I was starting to think they were gonna keep me here. As much as I loved the idea of being a perma-guest to greet future Hollow inhabitants, I'd rather get 15 more stigmas.
The cell continued to move upward until the sudden stall caused me to fall to the floor. I was never able to get used to that. As I pushed myself up, the ceiling opened and retreated into its slot in the wall, showing a sliver of light slowly growing and consuming the darkness inhabiting the Hollow.
Man, I am being so dramatic today.
The walls fell, pulsating one final time before completely disappearing, revealing a trio of Sentries standing in front of an RHL--short for Reject Hover Lift--, who looked as if they'd been waiting for a while. Their whole purpose for being here, no joke, is to 'read my rights' and escort me back to my cell.
Wait, I just realized they brought an H-Lyft. Are they that lazy? We're not that far away from my cell! It didn't matter that much, though. I was finally let out again, and the good news was . . .
I can finally talk to someone again. Well, more like 'tease' and 'annoy,' but still.
The patrols walked towards me, blank expressions on their faces visible through their visors. The smallest of the trio looked at my knife and stepped back. I wouldn't blame them; I'm not known for being passive, this knife is really rusty, and they wouldn't be that hard to take down. Not like I actually would do it; I already felt tired from standing up just a minute ago. I quickly put it back in my repository before the other two noticed it.
The front guard--an 'old friend'--walked up to me and projected a holo from her gauntlet of the record for whatever I did this time, along with my face. I was too tired to remember what I did, but I did notice they used possibly the worst holo of me in the system. Hair in front of my eyes, teeth snarling, and a sentry lying on the floor behind me, holding his groin.
Holo-bombers . . .
But enough about me; it seemed she had changed a few things about herself since the last time. Her hair's gone from an undercut to a wavy lob, with white fades for her newly-augmented jade-colored hair instead of her previous blonde (I have to say, jade is a perfect color for her).
If I didn't love annoying her so much, I'd say it looks cute . . .
"I think you know what I'm going to say," she griped. She's had to deal with me since I started acting out and visiting the Hollow, and I have made her life complete chaos since then.
"I don't know; you're so unpredictable sometimes. Besides, I'm too tired to answer riddles."
She stared at me for a while, but I swear I heard her mumble, "Not your best quip." She then reminded me of the 'system' I had heard about over 70 times.
"GORO's Reject Management System - Section 3, paragraph 2, 'Any action made by Rejects that impedes the efficiency and/or order of GORO's Sentinel Force or disrupts other Rejects will cause the Reject in question-'"
"'. . . to be sentenced three days to the Hollow, lest the severity of said action requires a larger penalty, in which case the number of days can be increased accordingly,' blah, blah, blah, 'Ordo est Lex,' blah, blah, blah."
"Thank you for making my job so much easier! But you still need to listen to the pardon." She stepped back and let another Sentry continue, a tall guard with a blonde stubble and blue eyes barely visible through his tinted helmet. He activated his visor, revealing flowing text on the screen of the holo-receipt shown earlier, and started.
"#S-27-0157639, because of your insulting and assaulting a GORO Sentry, you were sentenced to the Hollow."
Oh, yeah . . . Heh, now I remember. She had it coming, though.
"Now that you've served your time, you have been pardoned of-"
"Sorry to interrupt your monologue, but do you guys have any food on you?" As much as I wanted to stand there for another five days, I was hungry. "I haven't eaten anything since I went in there."
The tall guard looked at me sternly, then slowly scooted backward toward Shumu (I never learned her name, but I think it fits pretty well, considering her hair is her only distinctive feature). He leaned over and whispered, "Do we have any food?"
Shumu looked at him with a face of disbelief. "Dude. They give them food while they're in there."
The smallest one reached into his repository and pulled out a box. "I have mini sandwiches . . ."
". . . Why . . .?" Obviously, she was baffled, but I didn't care. Anything was better than the food they made here.
"Yeah, sure, I'll take those." He gave me three of the eight he had, offered some to the other Sentries, put the rest away, and ate slowly. I do the same. Eating slowly, I mean. "Thanks."
Zara (He's tall, like a giraffe, so . . . Yeah) continued. "Where was- Ah, right . . . You have been pardoned for your actions. We are now ordered to stigmatize you as a final punishment, then escort you to your personal cell and assign you a new sen-"
"Mmm, these are good. What did you put in these?" I was being honest; it was the best food I had tasted in the eight years I've been here.
The little one (I'm going to call him 'Alfar' from now on) brightened a bit, accidentally letting his Germanic accent bleed through his speech. "Oh, a friend gave me his recipe! It has cheese, lettuce, some tomatoes, mayo, and I even added some pepper and salt for a little ki-"
"ENOUGH WITH THE FOOD!" Shumu finally showed her temper. ". . . Let's just do our job, and get on with it . . . Please?"
As she prepared her gauntlet to stigmatize me, I took this moment to retort quickly. "Careful, Shumu. I think you aged a couple decades . . ."
She stopped in her tracks and slowly lifted her head. ". . . What did you call me?"
I kept quiet, simply replying with a sneer and a sideways glance. She scoffed as she finished setting up her gauntlet. She leaned close to my ear as she took off the back piece of my uniform.
"You really should try to hold that tongue of yours, especially since . . ."
She pushed her gauntlet, and a sharp, smoldering pain introduced itself to a new part of my back. It was so surprising, and I almost dropped my sandwiches. I clenched my teeth and held my food close to my chest as I groaned through the torment.
"AGGHH! NGGHHaaahhh . . .!"
". . . you have really crappy timing."
Why is she pushing it ha-AGH-rder into my ba-ACK?
As I looked up with small tears, I noticed the other two were facing away from me. Maybe they didn't want to see the stigmatization, maybe they didn't want to see me squirm, but there's no point. They could still hear my screams.
Once she had enough, Shumu finally lifted her gauntlet, reset it, and walked toward the other two. I swear I saw a smile on her face, although briefly.
God, I should have called her Mara instead of Shumu. I can't believe I now have seventy-three of these things . . .
"A-alright," Zafa stuttered. "Now that the stigmatization is over, we must escort you to your cell."
They all rushed to their sides to leave a clear opening between them. I was supposed to walk through toward the RHL and back to my cell. Instead, to spite them, I sat down and continued eating. While Alfar was happy I liked them, Shumu had already reached her limit.
"Are you f-"
She stormed over, activated my tether, and, before I could react, yanked me away; the sudden action caused me to stumble forward and drop the minis.
Noo! My food . . .
I was too tired to walk or deal with her, so I slowly fell and let her drag me on the floor and onto the H-Lyft.
As she turned the RHL on, Alfar began murmuring to Zafa. ". . . Was ist falsch mit ihr? Sie macht auf sich aufmerksam."
[What's wrong with her? She's drawing attention to herself]
"Ich weiss," replied the other. "Ich kann spüren, wie die anderen Wachen uns anstarren."
[I know. I can feel the other Sentries staring at us]
I recognized the language as German, my sixth personal favorite. I was a bit rusty, but . . .
"Wie soll sich jemand verhalten, wenn er fünf Tage isoliert ist?"
[How should someone behave when they are isolated for five days?]
They stopped the H-Lyft and slowly turned their heads to me.
"Hallo," I greeted, waving slightly.
Alfar leaned over and asked me, "Y-you know German?" I was about to answer, but then he began ranting about how the minis probably caused this (?). He was my favorite, but I couldn't deal with this nonsense.
"No, I learned it. You know, like a normal person. Besides, I could only eat one, thanks to you three." After saying that, he offered me another mini before Shumu slapped it out of his hand.
"But how?" asked Zara. It seemed he was the most confused. "You couldn't have just learned from another German." Shumu was mumbling about regretting reporting to work today as she rested her head on her palms.
"What makes you say that? You don't know what I do when the guards aren't looking . . . By the way, my cell is the third in front of us."
They finally dropped it and brought me over to my cell. I think the Hollow finally got to me because I actually missed this thing. I've forgotten how much better 10 meters is than 15. Alfar walked over and messed with the Info Terminal near my cell while Zafa turned off my tether, picked me up, and led me closer to the cell.
"Uhm, hey, Larisa? Can you look at this?"
"Why, what's . . . wrong . . .? Why isn't there any . . . Give me a sec here," said Larisa. I wasn't expecting that to be her name. Anyway, Larisa stayed by the terminal while Alfar moved closer to Zafa and me.
"Was ist falsch? Was macht Larisa?" Zafa asked. I wanted to ask the same thing, actually.
[What's wrong? What is Larisa doing?]
" . . . The kid's still here." Wow, rude. They bickered about what to do about me, but Larisa came over.
"Alright, here's the situation. There isn't any guard assigned to her cell, yet. Now, I don't know why, but it's not our job to actually worry about that. You guys go back to the Repose; I'll see you there."
She turned to me. "Sigh . . . We have a bit more time to kill together, don't we?"
". . . You're kidding," I groaned. "Oh, fun! Just great. Can't wait, Shum-"
"REMEMBER YOUR PLACE!"
Her voice shocked me and the other two as it boomed through the dark field of cells. Several sentries turned their eyes our way like curious little meerkats. She treaded toward me and looked me down in the eye.
". . . You do not get to give me some stupid nickname, understand? I let it go the first time because I honestly couldn't have cared less, but you shouldn't start getting comfortable . . . You will only know me by my identification, and I, the same to you, got it?"
I nodded, and she walked over to the other two.
Well, this will be interesting . . .
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// Accessing Chapter Glossary //
// Qovant - A Type Of Metal Infused With Hype-Tech That Makes Up The Majority Of GORO Cells, Including The Hollow; It Is Hypersensitive To Human Touch, Capable Of Illuminating And Understanding Commands Based On Contact; Can Be Encrypted By Saving Handprints //
// The Hollow - A Place For Rejects To Be Disciplined For Actions Done Against The Order Of GORO //
// Personal Depository - A Storage Unit Installation For The Suits Of The Sentinel Force As Well As Rejects, But Sentries Have Larger And Less Filtered Storage //
// GORO - Cannot Open Description Due To Low Clearance Level; Necessary Clearance Level = Mid-Level Sentry //
// RHL - A Form Of Transportation Commonly Used By The Sentinel Force In GORO //
// Visors - Specifically Worn By The Sentinel Force; They Have Many General Functions, Including ID Recognition, Reject History, Rec Mode, Personal Augmentation, And Sentinel Line For Instant Communication Between Sentries //
// Stigmatization - A Branding Punishment Given After Finishing A Hollow Penalty //
// Tethers - A Hardlight Installation For The Reject's Suit; When Activated, Prevents Reject Straying From Sentries; Length Can Be Changed, And Will Emit Luminescent Blue //
// Information Terminal - A Terminal Placed Near Every Reject Cell That Holds All The Necessary Information Concerning The Statistics Of The Cell As Well As The Rejects Themselves; Cannot Open Advanced Description Due To Low Clearance Level; Necessary Clearance Level = Sentinel Captain //
// The Repose - Cannot Open Description Due To Low Clearance Level; Necessary Clearance Level = Low-Level Sentry //
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2023.02.03 01:07 CoiniSite All You Need To Know About Choosing The Best Mirror Dash Camera For Your Vehicle

See or not see, determine whether you feel interesting or bored mirror dash camera.

All You Need to Know About Choosing the Best Mirror Dash Camera For Your Vehicle

Mirror dash cameras have become increasingly popular in recent years, offering drivers the ability to record their surroundings while they are driving. These cameras are typically mounted to the rearview mirror or attached to the windscreen, and they provide drivers with an extra set of eyes to help them stay safe on the road. Whether you’re looking for a way to keep an eye on your teenage driver or just want the peace of mind that comes with knowing you’re recording your driving experience, a mirror dash camera can be a great investment.
When choosing a mirror dash camera, there are a few important factors to consider. The first is the resolution of the camera. Mirror dash cameras are available in a variety of resolutions, from low-resolution cameras that are suitable for basic recording to high-resolution cameras that can capture clear and detailed video. It’s important to choose a camera with a resolution that is suitable for your needs.
The second factor to consider is the type of lens used in the camera. The lens is responsible for capturing the image, so it’s important to choose a camera with a lens that will provide a clear and detailed image. Different cameras may have different types of lenses, so it’s important to research the various options available and choose the one that best suits your needs.
Another factor to consider when choosing a mirror dash camera is the type of memory card it uses. Memory cards are an important part of any camera, as they store the video footage that is recorded. Different cameras may use different types of memory cards, so it’s important to choose one that is compatible with your camera and will provide enough storage for your needs.
Finally, it’s important to consider the mounting options for your camera. Different cameras may require different types of mounts, so it’s important to research the various mounting options available and choose the one that is most suitable for your vehicle. Some cameras may offer a variety of mounting options, while others may only offer one type of mount.
Choosing the right mirror dash camera for your vehicle can help you stay safe on the road and keep an eye on your surroundings. There are a variety of cameras available, so it’s important to research the various options and choose the one that best suits your needs. With the right camera, you can enjoy the peace of mind that comes with knowing you’re recording your driving experience.
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2023.02.03 00:50 AbbreviationsMost923 Town Star It's the second day of February

Its the second day of February!
Because of the time zone struggles we saw for a few players, we have decided to adjust the requirements for the Rare Strawberry Storage!
In order to receive this NFT you'll need to:
- play Town Star 27 of the 28 days in February, with at least 1 trade per day, and complete a minimum of 75 trades throughout the month.
We will be using UTC time to record which days are played.
February 2nd ends in an hour so you still have a chance to qualify!
February 3rd = February 2, 2023 5:00 PM -- February 3, 2023 4:59 PM
Don't forget to log in and play and get at least one trade today!
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2023.02.03 00:31 OpppShitt Dash Cameras For Cars 101_ All You Need To Know About This Essential Tool

Are you familiar with the latest research on dash cameras for cars.

Dash Cameras For Cars 101: All You Need To Know About This Essential Tool

Dash Cameras for Cars have become an essential item for any vehicle. They are designed to provide drivers with an extra layer of security, as well as evidence in the event of an accident or other incident. Dash cameras are also helpful for monitoring your vehicle while it is parked or when you are away from it. In this article, we’ll provide a comprehensive overview of what dash cameras are and how they work, as well as tips on choosing the right one for your needs.

What Is a Dash Camera?

A dash camera, also known as a car camera, is a device that is mounted to a vehicle's dashboard and records video footage of the road ahead. The footage is then stored on an SD card or internal storage, depending on the model. The video can be used for a variety of purposes, such as providing evidence in an accident or monitoring a vehicle when it is parked.

How Does a Dash Camera Work?

Dash cameras typically connect to a vehicle’s power supply, such as the 12V power outlet found in most cars. The camera then begins recording footage as soon as the car is powered on, and it will continue to record until the car is powered off. Some models also have motion detection capabilities, which allow them to start recording when motion is detected. Most dash cameras also have an app or web interface, which allows users to view and manage their footage remotely.

Benefits of Dash Cameras

The primary benefit of a dash camera is that it provides drivers with an extra layer of security. This can be helpful in the event of an accident or theft, as the footage can provide evidence of what happened. Dash cameras can also be used to monitor a vehicle when it is parked or when you are away from it. This can be helpful for keeping an eye on your car in case of any suspicious activity.

Choosing the Right Dash Camera

When choosing a dash camera, it’s important to consider a few factors. First, consider the features you need. Some models have features such as motion detection, night vision, and GPS tracking. It’s also important to consider the quality of the footage. Look for a camera with a high resolution, as this will ensure that the footage is clear and easy to view. Finally, consider the cost. Dash cameras vary in price, so it’s important to find one that fits your budget.

Conclusion

Dash cameras are an essential tool for any driver. They provide an extra layer of security and can be used to monitor your vehicle when it is parked or when you are away from it. When choosing a dash camera, it’s important to consider the features you need, the quality of the footage, and the cost. With the right dash camera, you can rest assured that your vehicle is safe and secure.
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2023.02.02 23:50 Wolffsnake iPhone 14 front camera issue...

Hey, I've been having a problem with my front camera for a while, I thought it was because I had low storage, but I cleared my storage now but it's still happening. When I open the front camera, it shows me my face, blurs, shows my face again and blurs again, and it stays like that. Can't take videos, photos or anything. The blur does not appear to be a focus issue, it's more like when you get the low battery warning when you're using the camera, that the image blurs until you dismiss the warning. Other apps react differently to the issue, but none of them work. On WhatsApp and Instagram, the frame freezes and updates the frame every 6 seconds, making it impossible to pose for a selfie or record a video, and it doesn't even react to take it. When I'm on FaceTime and I use the front camera, it works for a few seconds and then it turns my camera off. If I flip it to the back camera, it stays on. Sometimes – although it's rare – it works and stays on with the front camera for a few minutes, but eventually the problem comes back. Clearly the camera itself WORKS, because when it does show me the image it looks fine and clear. I have no idea how to solve it and I haven't found anyone with this issue. Does anyone else have this problem? How can I fix it? I have the latest software update and I've had this phone since late September 2022.
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2023.02.02 22:57 Yayzeus Advice needed on electronic inventory management (and a joke)

Hi all,

I've come to my fellow labrats for advice!

I work in a veterinary diagnostics lab and am looking to upgrade our storage system from a pen and paper model to an electronic model. This is a project I'm planning for my STEM science degree.

I'm searching for a piece of software that would satisfy the following criteria:
If anyone has any suggestions it would be really appreciated!

Time for a joke:

Why is Chloe afraid of cobalamin?

Becuase it gives her the VB-Jeebies!
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2023.02.02 22:00 eatmyliver Looking for help with my first build, mostly for coding/gaming. 1.5k USD budget, already have an RTX 2070 that I'd like to use if possible

What will you be doing with this PC? Be as specific as possible, and include specific games or programs you will be using.
Mainly coding, gaming, and just general usage (web browsing, recording gameplay, etc.). Games I've played/been playing include Monster Hunter World/Rise, AC Odyssey, Witcher 3, DOS2, and a few other less intensive titles. Target performance would be med-high settings at stable 60 fps on a 1440p display.
What is your maximum budget before rebates/shipping/taxes?
<1000 USD would be nice but up to ~1500 USD is fine.
When do you plan on building/buying the PC? Note: beyond a week or two from today means any build you receive will be out of date when you want to buy.
Sometime within the next month - right now I'm mainly trying to get ideas and a better understanding of what I should be looking for.
What, exactly, do you need included in the budget? (ToweOS/monitokeyboard/mouse/etc)
I'm all set for keyboard and mouse. I have a 24" 1440p 75hz monitor that I can use, but will probably look into buying second one so I can run dual monitors. Everything else will need to be included in the budget.
Which country (and state/province) will you be purchasing the parts in? If you're in US, do you have access to a Microcenter location?
I'm in the US and there's a Micro Center about an hour away from me. I can go there if needed (i.e. if they have significantly cheaper parts).
If reusing any parts (including monitor(s)/keyboard/mouse/etc), what parts will you be reusing? Brands and models are appreciated.
GPU: EVGA XC GeForce RTX 2070 (please let me know if I need to provide any more info about this)
Monitor: LG 24QP500-B 24" QHD monitor 75hz with FreeSync
KB/M: some Logitech peripherals
Will you be overclocking? If yes, are you interested in overclocking right away, or down the line? CPU and/or GPU?
No
Are there any specific features or items you want/need in the build? (ex: SSD, large amount of storage or a RAID setup, CUDA or OpenCL support, etc)
Would like to have 32 GB of RAM, an SSD, and a decent amount of storage (1TB). Would like to stick with Intel CPU if possible.
What type of network connectivity do you need? (Wired and/or WiFi) If WiFi is needed and you would like to find the fastest match for your wireless router, please list any specifics.
Would like to have WiFi capability, as I can't easily connect to ethernet from my current room.
Do you have any specific case preferences (Size like ITX/microATX/mid-towefull-tower, styles, colors, window or not, LED lighting, etc), or a particular color theme preference for the components?
I think a mid-tower case (unless full-tower is needed/better?), preferred color is black. Don't really like RGB lighting, if there is to be any lighting I'd prefer to just keep it all one color like blue.
Do you need a copy of Windows included in the budget? If you do need one included, do you have a preference?
Yes. I'm looking to dual boot Windows/Linux, but undecided on Windows 10 vs 11. Any advice on this would be welcome as well, I don't know much about 11 other than that it was received poorly on release.
Extra info or particulars: Been using an XPS 15 for all my computing/gaming needs the past 5 years, looking to finally build a PC and need some help - I'm painfully inexperienced with this kind of stuff and still trying to research a lot of stuff on my own. Any advice/tips are greatly appreciated!
Already have an RTX 2070 that a friend gifted me a long while back which I used as an eGPU for a little bit. I'll probably look into replacing it at some point so I'd like an easily upgradeable build, but for now I still want to make use of the card.
I tried starting a parts list but simply have no idea what I'm doing.
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2023.02.02 20:53 deviantkindle Magic Incantation to log speech to Keep?

I want to setup my Pixel 6, Google Home, GA, Keep and whatever else I need to use to record/log spoken statements hands free:
Me: "OK Google. Append to note MyDailyLog"
GH: "Ok, what should the note say?"
Me: "zero-nine-forty-three am wash breakfast dishes"
GH: "Ok, MyDailyLog appended."
The (transcribed) voice-note is sent to Google Keep, where I'll process it later via a script or cron.
I've figured out I can't use "Take a note" because it stops after the first pause, someone in here suggested the Recorder app, etc.
Except for the "process it later" part, I can't figure out the hands-free magic incantation to get a log statement from my mouth to my persistent storage hands-free.
Any suggestions?
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2023.02.02 20:38 Caleb_Hicks_8891 Xbox Network Screenshot/Recorded Video Clips on Internal Storage Expansion Card.

I'd like to know if it's possible to move Screenshots and Recorded Video Clips onto a Internal Storage Expansion Card and still have them and visible on the Xbox Network and my Activity Feed, or if there's a way to have them be located to the Internal Storage Expansion Card after captured and recorded
thank you
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2023.02.02 19:43 KiriofGreen It was day X part 5

part_4
Day four started chaotically. The lineup was a mess. Barek was calm as always, yet the cold steel cold stare chilled the crew to the bones. There is one great taboo in space: "You don't damage the ship" and someone did it...twice in one night. The crew felt, that there will be blood.
Jeremy’s head was not processing stuff. "Ok. It was me who damaged security...Who cut the wires near the generator then? Is there someone who tries to kill us? Then why wrong cables, that system is not a life support one, not even a navigation one?". But no matter the perpetrator, he knew that the hunt for the "creature" will intensify. And it is bad. The translator still glitches. He had to reload it five times in the last three days. Only by luck did, no one notice. "Everyone behaves weirdly. No one talks to me, they make a way then I pass in the corridor. They look at my work after I finish as if double-checking...Am I being bullied? Not that I complain, less talking equals more living in my case, but that is actually mean."
Captain passed Humity. His wrath visibly calmed down, but only for a moment. While talking about who is responsible for the damages, he whipped his tail. And left a dent in the metallic wall.
Jeremy’s thinking process trailed to the captain. "Why he was in their room yesterday? What did he say? Did he notice, that it was only a suit?! No, then I would have been in shackles... But what if he took the lack of answer as rude and will make my life difficult?! As if it can be worse: hiding in the dino suit on an alien ship!!!!"
Not everyone was unhappy though. Some members of the crew had a lot of fun.
Tizeni. for example, were ecstatic. She ACCIDENTALLY HEARD a part of the captain's confession. Which in practice meant that she eavesdropped on each and every word and even recorded it. "To think he would be so innocent in the matters of love, and she...” – Tizeni tried to sum up all that she knew about her bestie:- “Humity is a mystery, she never pushed me away no matter how much I talk, she pointed at me when we got the quarters. And yet she is so unbelievably quiet. Maybe she is shy? What if she was raised in an abusive household?! As her friend, I must help her to break from her shell! Protect her! And smother her with affection! Yes! And her budding romance with the captain will serve as a perfect opportunity."
The perpetrator of yesterday's attack tried to imitate a wallflower. Although he felt a great responsibility befalling him.
Shomar was worried. The cameras were off because the beast destroyed them. It knew they saw! It ripped their eyes (figuratively... for now) as a punishment for a transgression! And did it while nightshift ensign, who was on security duty, was at his station. It didn't fear them! There is no doubt it was a message, a warning: "Mind your own business and live. Or pry further and die!". Only I can save the crew! Only I know the legends and how to pacify the creature. No one believes me, but it doesn't matter. I will be the one to protect them! Even though they will never know." He double-checked, if the talismans were still in place. "This night it should calm down. If no one will poke it, maybe there will be no trouble anymore. God let it be the case! "
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The shift went as usual. The female population of the ship looked at Humity with jealousy and respect, because the rumor of yesterday's visits spread like wildfire. The male population respected her sheer toughness and cold "No BS" attitude of hers, not to say engineers simply loved how neatly her job was done. A small fan club started forming. The mysterious leader of this group, called The Big Tiz by the members, spread a story about a pure hardworking girl, who was too shy and just wanted to meet the big world. Also, she spread the invitations to the club...The more the merrier, right?...
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Jeremy went into the vents cautiously, wearing a suit made of rags, in case he is seen. Vents will be trapped way harder now, after yesterday's mess. He went to the storage room to grab some details and try to repair the translator for good. It was shitty as it is. Allowing only a few words to be said without sounding like a machine. With corroded wires, it was barely usable. Jeremy snuck into the store and found the wires, transistors, and all the other details he might need. There is still a repairing process. But it will have to be done elsewhere.
At the very moment he thought of returning, someone entered the storage with a flashlight. Captain sends an ensign to patrol the area at night. Distraction was needed. Jeremy took a small screw and threw it to the opposite side of the room and as soon as the person turned away he climbed into the safety of the ventilation. And heard a noise.
The guy on patrol turned to the shuffling sound from the dark corner of the room. His fur tangled something on the shelves, shaking them and sending a few cans falling onto his head.
It was day four. They still haven’t noticed.

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Sorry for the wait. Will post one more part tommorow. going through a crazy time right now and my attention jumps around. Forgeting to post and write Read, enjoy and comment. Your comments are motivating me a lot to write. Thanks))
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2023.02.02 19:39 KiriofGreen It was day X part 5

part 4
Day four started chaotically. The lineup was a mess. Barek was calm as always, yet the cold steel cold stare chilled the crew to the bones. There is one great taboo in space: "You don't damage the ship" and someone did it...twice in one night. The crew felt, that there will be blood.
Jeremy’s head was not processing stuff. "Ok. It was me who damaged security...Who cut the wires near the generator then? Is there someone who tries to kill us? Then why wrong cables, that system is not a life support one, not even a navigation one?". But no matter the perpetrator, he knew that the hunt for the "creature" will intensify. And it is bad. The translator still glitches. He had to reload it five times in the last three days. Only by luck did, no one notice. "Everyone behaves weirdly. No one talks to me, they make a way then I pass in the corridor. They look at my work after I finish as if double-checking...Am I being bullied? Not that I complain, less talking equals more living in my case, but that is actually mean."
Captain passed Humity. His wrath visibly calmed down, but only for a moment. While talking about who is responsible for the damages, he whipped his tail. And left a dent in the metallic wall.
Jeremy’s thinking process trailed to the captain. "Why he was in their room yesterday? What did he say? Did he notice, that it was only a suit?! No, then I would have been in shackles... But what if he took the lack of answer as rude and will make my life difficult?! As if it can be worse: hiding in the dino suit on an alien ship!!!!"
Not everyone was unhappy though. Some members of the crew had a lot of fun.
Tizeni. for example, were ecstatic. She ACCIDENTALLY HEARD a part of the captain's confession. Which in practice meant that she eavesdropped on each and every word and even recorded it. "To think he would be so innocent in the matters of love, and she...” – Tizeni tried to sum up all that she knew about her bestie:- “Humity is a mystery, she never pushed me away no matter how much I talk, she pointed at me when we got the quarters. And yet she is so unbelievably quiet. Maybe she is shy? What if she was raised in an abusive household?! As her friend, I must help her to break from her shell! Protect her! And smother her with affection! Yes! And her budding romance with the captain will serve as a perfect opportunity."
The perpetrator of yesterday's attack tried to imitate a wallflower. Although he felt a great responsibility befalling him.
Shomar was worried. The cameras were off because the beast destroyed them. It knew they saw! It ripped their eyes (figuratively... for now) as a punishment for a transgression! And did it while nightshift ensign, who was on security duty, was at his station. It didn't fear them! There is no doubt it was a message, a warning: "Mind your own business and live. Or pry further and die!". Only I can save the crew! Only I know the legends and how to pacify the creature. No one believes me, but it doesn't matter. I will be the one to protect them! Even though they will never know." He double-checked, if the talismans were still in place. "This night it should calm down. If no one will poke it, maybe there will be no trouble anymore. God let it be the case! "
---------------------------------
The shift went as usual. The female population of the ship looked at Humity with jealousy and respect, because the rumor of yesterday's visits spread like wildfire. The male population respected her sheer toughness and cold "No BS" attitude of hers, not to say engineers simply loved how neatly her job was done. A small fan club started forming. The mysterious leader of this group, called The Big Tiz by the members, spread a story about a pure hardworking girl, who was too shy and just wanted to meet the big world. Also, she spread the invitations to the club...The more the merrier, right?...
-------------------------------------
Jeremy went into the vents cautiously, wearing a suit made of rags, in case he is seen. Vents will be trapped way harder now, after yesterday's mess. He went to the storage room to grab some details and try to repair the translator for good. It was shitty as it is. Allowing only a few words to be said without sounding like a machine. With corroded wires, it was barely usable. Jeremy snuck into the store and found the wires, transistors, and all the other details he might need. There is still a repairing process. But it will have to be done elsewhere.
At the very moment he thought of returning, someone entered the storage with a flashlight. Captain sends an ensign to patrol the area at night. Distraction was needed. Jeremy took a small screw and threw it to the opposite side of the room and as soon as the person turned away he climbed into the safety of the ventilation. And heard a noise.
The guy on patrol turned to the shuffling sound from the dark corner of the room. His fur tangled something on the shelves, shaking them and sending a few cans falling onto his head.

It was day four. They still haven’t noticed.
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sorry for the wait. i am going through work change+ health issues, so my attention jumps like crazy. Hope you will like this one, tommorow will add one more. read enjoy and comment, as your comments are realy motivating me.
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2023.02.02 19:17 eatmyliver Looking for help with my first build, mostly for coding/gaming. 1.5k USD budget, already have an RTX 2070 that I'd like to use if possible

Been using an XPS 15 for all my computing/gaming needs the past 5 years, looking to finally build a PC and need some help - I'm painfully inexperienced with this kind of stuff and still trying to research a lot of stuff on my own. Any advice/tips are greatly appreciated!
Already have an RTX 2070 that a friend gifted me a long while back which I used as an eGPU for a little bit. I'll probably look into replacing it at some point so I'd like an easily upgradeable build, but for now I still want to make use of the card.
Please let me know if I need to provide any info other than what's below, and thanks for your patience and help!
- What will you be doing with this PC? Be as specific as possible, and include specific games or programs you will be using.
Mainly coding, gaming, and just general usage (web browsing, recording gameplay, etc.). Games I've played/been playing include Monster Hunter World/Rise, AC Odyssey, Witcher 3, DOS2, and a few other less intensive titles. Target performance would be med-high settings at stable 60 fps on a 1440p display.
- What is your maximum budget before rebates/shipping/taxes?
Around 1500 USD if possible.
- When do you plan on building/buying the PC? Note: beyond a week or two from today means any build you receive will be out of date when you want to buy.
Sometime within the next month - right now I'm mainly trying to get ideas and a better understanding of what I should be looking for.
- What, exactly, do you need included in the budget? (ToweOS/monitokeyboard/mouse/etc.)
I'm all set for keyboard and mouse. I have a 24" 1440p 75hz monitor that I can use, but will probably look into buying second one so I can run dual monitors. Everything else will need to be included in the budget.
- Which country (and state/province) will you be purchasing the parts in? If you're in US, do you have access to a Microcenter location?
I'm in the US and there's a Micro Center about an hour away from me. I can go there if needed (i.e. if they have significantly cheaper parts).
- If reusing any parts (including monitor(s)/keyboard/mouse/etc.), what parts will you be reusing? Brands and models are appreciated.
GPU: EVGA XC GeForce RTX 2070 (please let me know if I need to provide any more info about this)
Monitor: LG 24" QHD monitor, 75hz with FreeSync https://www.amazon.com/dp/B08YJWYMD5?ref_=cm_sw_r_apan_dp_S6FGBX9HJP4PV5HCY0SP
KB/M: some basic Logitech peripherals
- Will you be overclocking? If yes, are you interested in overclocking right away, or down the line? CPU and/or GPU?
No, I don't think so.
- Are there any specific features or items you want/need in the build? (ex: SSD, large amount of storage or a RAID setup, CUDA or OpenCL support, etc)
Would like to have an SSD and a decent amount of storage (1TB).
If possible, I'd like suggestions for both Intel and AMD CPUs.
32GB of RAM.
I'm looking to dual boot Windows/Linux, but undecided on Windows 10 vs 11 (probably will just get 11 though).
- Do you have any specific case preferences (Size like ITX/microATX/mid-towefull-tower, styles, colors, window or not, LED lighting, etc), or a particular color theme preference for the components?
I think a mid-tower case (unless full-tower is needed/better?), preferred color is black. Don't really like RGB lighting, if there is to be any lighting I'd prefer to just keep it all one color like blue.
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2023.02.02 18:13 ShadowPeek $1500 for a gaming, video editing, 3D modeling, streaming, VR rig possible?

Hey folks, my current PC is a build from 2013 and it's time for an upgrade. All of the activities I mention below are at a hobbyist level, so the parts don't need to have bleeding-edge performance (not that this price point would allow for that anyways). But hopefully I can get some great performance at my current budget. If I'm asking for too much for this price point, please let me know a more realistic budget. Thanks in advance!
What will you be doing with this PC? Be as specific as possible, and include specific games or programs you will be using.
What is your maximum budget before rebates/shipping/taxes?
When do you plan on building/buying the PC? Note: beyond a week or two from today means any build you receive will be out of date when you want to buy.
What, exactly, do you need included in the budget? (ToweOS/monitokeyboard/mouse/etc)
Which country (and state/province) will you be purchasing the parts in? If you're in US, do you have access to a Microcenter location?
If reusing any parts (including monitor(s)/keyboard/mouse/etc), what parts will you be reusing? Brands and models are appreciated.
Will you be overclocking? If yes, are you interested in overclocking right away, or down the line? CPU and/or GPU?
Are there any specific features or items you want/need in the build? (ex: SSD, large amount of storage or a RAID setup, CUDA or OpenCL support, etc)
What type of network connectivity do you need? (Wired and/or WiFi) If WiFi is needed and you would like to find the fastest match for your wireless router, please list any specifics.
Do you have any specific case preferences (Size like ITX/microATX/mid-towefull-tower, styles, colors, window or not, LED lighting, etc), or a particular color theme preference for the components?
Do you need a copy of Windows included in the budget? If you do need one included, do you have a preference?
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2023.02.02 18:01 gajus0 How are the append-only databases used?

I was reading about the available solutions for columnar data storage in PostgreSQL, and came across Citus extension. However, their columnar engine comes with some trade-offs:
How are these database used in practice?
Let's say I added a record and it now negatively impacts the analyzes. What then?
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2023.02.02 17:55 andoutcomethewolves [For Sale] Dinosaur Jr Early Pressings, plus some odds and ends (Mostly Punk)

Records will ship from Florida. $5 shipping per order.
Dinosaur Jr - You're Living All Over Me $45 (2nd pressing from just after they were forced to change the band name. Original shrink still on sleeve.) SOLD
Dinosaur Jr - Bug $35 (Early pressing from 1988. Vinyl and sleeve are clean. Still has original shrink wrap on sleeve.) SOLD
Various Artists - Let Them Eat Jellybeans! $35 (Special edition '84 election red vinyl. Fold out insert with lyrics/band info included. Sleeve is worn but looks good to the naked eye. Definitely feels like maybe it got wet at one point? Some punk kid probably spilled a beer on it in the 80s. This is one I bought at a flea market and probably needs a cleaning. But there are no visible scratches or marks)
Mac Demarco - Salad Days $20 (Standard black vinyl pressing. VG sleeve and record. Looks new minus a little wear on very top, left corner)
The Ergs! - Dorkrockcorkrod $20 (2014 black vinyl repress. VG sleeve and record)
MC5 - Kick Out The Jams $20 (Rhino Records 180g repress. Sleeve/record VG)
MDC - Millions of Dead Cops $35 (Third pressing from 1982. Super clean copy. A little wear on lower left corner of sleeve. Record is VG)
Pere Ubu - The Modern Dance $40 (Matrix runout indicates this is the 1978 Terre Haute pressing. Sleeve is in VG- condition, with some creasing, worn corners, slight ring wear etc. Can send pictures if you want to see specifics. Disc is clean. no scratches)
Ramones - It's Alive $35 (2013 MOV Repress. Looks brand new. I don't think this has ever been played. If so, just once. Pristine condition)
White Stripes - Greatest Hits $25 (Target exclusive pressing. Comes with slipmat. NM coverecord)
White Stripes - Complete John Peel Sessions $20 (Like New. Probably only played twice)
The Stooges - The Stooges (John Cale Mix) $35 (VMP pressing. Played once)
Nirvana - Live at the Cactus Club $35 (Bootleg of a show from 1990. Pre-Nevermind era. Mixing seems to be a little quiet on the record, but that just has to do with the source audio. Sleeve says it comes from a soundboard recording. Honestly, I can't find much reliable info on what this thing is worth. Just a blind guess on this one. Sleeve and record are in great shape. I have personally only played this record maybe 2-3 times)
Algernon Cadwallader - Some Kind of Cadwallader $20 (As far as I can tell, this is the 2012 Hot Green repress. Sleeve and record are both VG)
Against Me! - Transgender Dysphoria Blues $25 (Black vinyl. Back of sleeve has some noticeable ring wear at the bottom. Otherwise everything is pristine) SOLD
Beastie Boys - Licensed to Ill $20 (Like New copy. Played maybe once. 2016 repress.)
Deep Wound - Deep Wound $20 (Black w/ red splatter although there is not much splattering to be honest. The sleeve is slightly creased at the top from storage, but not noticeable to the naked eye. Record is VG+)
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2023.02.02 17:44 lucaplayz-rocket Join TechCraft Today

**Basic Information---**

TechCraft is a highly advanced technical Minecraft bedrock realm mainly focussed on large automated farms to conveniently obtain large quantities of resources required for other colossal projects. TechCraft is the ideal experience for those who are interested in the ins and outs of bedrock's technicalities and using the games mechanics to make our lives easier through the construction of high power automated farms. TechCraft members require an in-depth knowledge of the game, high experience and a dedication to get stuff done. Although we typically look for players who strongly understand bedrocks core mechanics, we are now also looking for a dedicated group of builders who can use our many resources for large and impressive builds.

As a builder in our realm, your main focus will be on decorating some of our larger projects such as perimeters and other large farm complexes such as our bone meal complex. However, you will also be required to be involved in the construction of these farms as they are often too large for one person to build. This will require you to have some understanding of mechanics and how particular farms work. You will need to identify what each section of the farm is for, how it works, and how to fix it if there’s a problem.

As a more technical member, your priority will be revolutionising how we play the game. You will be at the forefront of our plans thus meaning you must have a very strong understanding of the game. You need to be able to communicate effectively with other members to ensure our high standards are being maintained.

For the record, this a communistic realm (So no shops, all resources are shared and accessible to all members).

**Our Current Projects---**

Main storage perimeter- Approximately 3million block volume.

Slime perimeter and farm. Approximately 1million block volume cleared and around 50,000 obsidian placed.

Other small projects- guardian farm, 24 stacked raid farm, wither skeleton farm.

Huge infrastructural project with decorated piston bolts to each of our locations.

30 stacked village iron farm producing 11k iron/hour- requires approximately 100,000 concrete for decoration and 600 villagers.

**Some Requirements---**

* 16+ (I'm 17 myself however we have members of varying ages)
* Able and willing to dedicate time (Obviously not 24/7 but at least 5-10 hours per week)
* Have a strong understanding of the game
* Able to talk in voice chat if required. Planning and communication will be vital in larger projects
* Be mature and respectful towards all members

Do you feel you're a fit for this realm? Fill out the form linked below and I will personally get back to you as soon as possible. Thank you for reading!

https://form.jotform.com/221767374784065
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2023.02.02 17:43 lucaplayz-rocket Join TechCraft Today

Basic Information---
TechCraft is a highly advanced technical Minecraft bedrock realm mainly focussed on large automated farms to conveniently obtain large quantities of resources required for other colossal projects. TechCraft is the ideal experience for those who are interested in the ins and outs of bedrock's technicalities and using the games mechanics to make our lives easier through the construction of high power automated farms. TechCraft members require an in-depth knowledge of the game, high experience and a dedication to get stuff done. Although we typically look for players who strongly understand bedrocks core mechanics, we are now also looking for a dedicated group of builders who can use our many resources for large and impressive builds.
As a builder in our realm, your main focus will be on decorating some of our larger projects such as perimeters and other large farm complexes such as our bone meal complex. However, you will also be required to be involved in the construction of these farms as they are often too large for one person to build. This will require you to have some understanding of mechanics and how particular farms work. You will need to identify what each section of the farm is for, how it works, and how to fix it if there’s a problem.
As a more technical member, your priority will be revolutionising how we play the game. You will be at the forefront of our plans thus meaning you must have a very strong understanding of the game. You need to be able to communicate effectively with other members to ensure our high standards are being maintained.
For the record, this a communistic realm (So no shops, all resources are shared and accessible to all members).
Our Current Projects---
Main storage perimeter- Approximately 3million block volume.
Slime perimeter and farm. Approximately 1million block volume cleared and around 50,000 obsidian placed.
Other small projects- guardian farm, 24 stacked raid farm, wither skeleton farm.
Huge infrastructural project with decorated piston bolts to each of our locations.
30 stacked village iron farm producing 11k iron/hour- requires approximately 100,000 concrete for decoration and 600 villagers.
Some Requirements---
Do you feel you're a fit for this realm? Fill out the form linked below and I will personally get back to you as soon as possible. Thank you for reading!
https://form.jotform.com/221767374784065
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2023.02.02 17:43 lucaplayz-rocket Join TechCraft Today

Basic Information---
TechCraft is a highly advanced technical Minecraft bedrock realm mainly focussed on large automated farms to conveniently obtain large quantities of resources required for other colossal projects. TechCraft is the ideal experience for those who are interested in the ins and outs of bedrock's technicalities and using the games mechanics to make our lives easier through the construction of high power automated farms. TechCraft members require an in-depth knowledge of the game, high experience and a dedication to get stuff done. Although we typically look for players who strongly understand bedrocks core mechanics, we are now also looking for a dedicated group of builders who can use our many resources for large and impressive builds.
As a builder in our realm, your main focus will be on decorating some of our larger projects such as perimeters and other large farm complexes such as our bone meal complex. However, you will also be required to be involved in the construction of these farms as they are often too large for one person to build. This will require you to have some understanding of mechanics and how particular farms work. You will need to identify what each section of the farm is for, how it works, and how to fix it if there’s a problem.
As a more technical member, your priority will be revolutionising how we play the game. You will be at the forefront of our plans thus meaning you must have a very strong understanding of the game. You need to be able to communicate effectively with other members to ensure our high standards are being maintained.
For the record, this a communistic realm (So no shops, all resources are shared and accessible to all members).
Our Current Projects---
Main storage perimeter- Approximately 3million block volume.
Slime perimeter and farm. Approximately 1million block volume cleared and around 50,000 obsidian placed.
Other small projects- guardian farm, 24 stacked raid farm, wither skeleton farm.
Huge infrastructural project with decorated piston bolts to each of our locations.
30 stacked village iron farm producing 11k iron/hour- requires approximately 100,000 concrete for decoration and 600 villagers.
Some Requirements---
Do you feel you're a fit for this realm? Fill out the form linked below and I will personally get back to you as soon as possible. Thank you for reading!
https://form.jotform.com/221767374784065
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2023.02.02 17:43 lucaplayz-rocket Join TechCraft Today

Basic Information---
TechCraft is a highly advanced technical Minecraft bedrock realm mainly focussed on large automated farms to conveniently obtain large quantities of resources required for other colossal projects. TechCraft is the ideal experience for those who are interested in the ins and outs of bedrock's technicalities and using the games mechanics to make our lives easier through the construction of high power automated farms. TechCraft members require an in-depth knowledge of the game, high experience and a dedication to get stuff done. Although we typically look for players who strongly understand bedrocks core mechanics, we are now also looking for a dedicated group of builders who can use our many resources for large and impressive builds.
As a builder in our realm, your main focus will be on decorating some of our larger projects such as perimeters and other large farm complexes such as our bone meal complex. However, you will also be required to be involved in the construction of these farms as they are often too large for one person to build. This will require you to have some understanding of mechanics and how particular farms work. You will need to identify what each section of the farm is for, how it works, and how to fix it if there’s a problem.
As a more technical member, your priority will be revolutionising how we play the game. You will be at the forefront of our plans thus meaning you must have a very strong understanding of the game. You need to be able to communicate effectively with other members to ensure our high standards are being maintained.
For the record, this a communistic realm (So no shops, all resources are shared and accessible to all members).
Our Current Projects---
Main storage perimeter- Approximately 3million block volume.
Slime perimeter and farm. Approximately 1million block volume cleared and around 50,000 obsidian placed.
Other small projects- guardian farm, 24 stacked raid farm, wither skeleton farm.
Huge infrastructural project with decorated piston bolts to each of our locations.
30 stacked village iron farm producing 11k iron/hour- requires approximately 100,000 concrete for decoration and 600 villagers.
Some Requirements---
Do you feel you're a fit for this realm? Fill out the form linked below and I will personally get back to you as soon as possible. Thank you for reading!
https://form.jotform.com/221767374784065
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2023.02.02 17:42 lucaplayz-rocket Join TechCraft Today

Basic Information---
TechCraft is a highly advanced technical Minecraft bedrock realm mainly focussed on large automated farms to conveniently obtain large quantities of resources required for other colossal projects. TechCraft is the ideal experience for those who are interested in the ins and outs of bedrock's technicalities and using the games mechanics to make our lives easier through the construction of high power automated farms. TechCraft members require an in-depth knowledge of the game, high experience and a dedication to get stuff done. Although we typically look for players who strongly understand bedrocks core mechanics, we are now also looking for a dedicated group of builders who can use our many resources for large and impressive builds.
As a builder in our realm, your main focus will be on decorating some of our larger projects such as perimeters and other large farm complexes such as our bone meal complex. However, you will also be required to be involved in the construction of these farms as they are often too large for one person to build. This will require you to have some understanding of mechanics and how particular farms work. You will need to identify what each section of the farm is for, how it works, and how to fix it if there’s a problem.
As a more technical member, your priority will be revolutionising how we play the game. You will be at the forefront of our plans thus meaning you must have a very strong understanding of the game. You need to be able to communicate effectively with other members to ensure our high standards are being maintained.
For the record, this a communistic realm (So no shops, all resources are shared and accessible to all members).
Our Current Projects---
Main storage perimeter- Approximately 3million block volume.
Slime perimeter and farm. Approximately 1million block volume cleared and around 50,000 obsidian placed.
Other small projects- guardian farm, 24 stacked raid farm, wither skeleton farm.
Huge infrastructural project with decorated piston bolts to each of our locations.
30 stacked village iron farm producing 11k iron/hour- requires approximately 100,000 concrete for decoration and 600 villagers.
Some Requirements---
Do you feel you're a fit for this realm? Leave a comment below and we can discuss the first stage of the application process
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2023.02.02 17:12 TitanSweep2022 Fireteam Providence Chapter 25: Reunion

Man, I really be slacking out here. I've had this done since... checks calender January 25th. So uh yeah, Ive been distracted so to speak. I'd like to thank u/BruhMomentGEE (Dreary), u/cmdr_shadowstalker (Eagle Springs) and u/Kazevenikov (Cryptid Chronicle) for their editing help. And a huge thanks to Blue for letting me play in his sandbox, and to Bungie for creating the world of Destiny.
As an aside, LIGHTFALL HYPE BAYBEE!
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Connors watched as the multiplex descended into madness. Once they were given the order to fall back towards the airfield, his squad mates began nervously looking at him for guidance. In reality, he was just as panicked as they were.
As the monsters from below retreated back underground, their roars grew distant.
He watched as he removed the helmet, warnings going off as he did so. Unburdened by the darkened visor and HUD, Connors beheld the full destruction in all its awful glory. Oily black plumes of smoke billowed out from several collapsed buildings, their sleek thermocast flesh rent in unnatural angles by primordial power. Pools of slick, dark liquids pooled around the scorched battlefield whilestrange constructs of bone-like metal began to jut up out of the ground. The air reeked of wet earth, scorched flesh, and ozone. Connors gagged on the sickly wind, spitting up bitter bile out of his mouth as he continued to survey the carnage.

His heart sank when he saw roaming bands of Hive soldiers, their chitinous carapaces reflecting the sunlight. The smaller ones were skeletal and gorged themselves on the remains of the facility’s staff and security detail. Others were worshiping at desiccated shrines, their sanctums all sharp edges and bone.
Connors was about to sit down when an ear splitting screech reverberated from all around them. He clamped his hands over his ears, the call being echoed from a myriad sources from the jungle beyond. He spun around, jamming his helmet back on as he did so, just barely managing to identify several sets of glittering jade green eyes.
“Contact! Engage, engage engage!” Connors heard one of the Twins call out over coms. A blistering wave of fire lit up the jungle as several Thrall screamed while the former Marines tore into them.

Connors unholstered the sidearm on his hip, planting several rounds into a charging Thrall, it’s maw agape and screeching hatred at him. The skeletal alien dropped after three expertly placed rounds punctured its bulbous head. As the Thrall crumpled to the ground, another jumped over its compatriot's corpse. With no room left to spare, Connors felt a knife slide into his hand as the Thrall fell on top of him, all gnashing teeth and malice. They struggled for what felt like eternity, the sharp claws of the Thrall threatening to rip into the less fortified pieces of Connor’s armor. He struggled and wrestled with the unnatural strength of the thing, until finally his combat knife found a chink in the armor of the Thrall, plunging the hardened steel deep into its skeletal frame, black fluid and green ichor oozing out of the new hole in its side. The Thrall shuddered suddenly as it died on Connor’s blade, and he hurriedly scrambled out from under the corpse, falling back to his troopers.
“T-there’s too many of them!” one of the members of Dracon 3 called out, his pod being nearly enveloped in angry Hive. Connors bolted over to them from his pod, leaving Dracon 1 and 2 to form up in a defensive position. The Twins began shouting orders at the troopers as Connors helped shore up Pod three, their voices oddly confident, a far cry from the horny Marines he had known only a few moments before.
Pod three was about to be overrun when Connors got there, the Hive slowly leaking from the jungle and forming a salient between them and Pods one and two, seemingly taking pleasure in their struggle as a pile of Thrall and Acolyte corpses began to pile up. As Connors slid behind an impromptu barricade that had been planted, several Acolytes drew their arms back, balls of flame coalescing in their hands. He barely had time to shout in surprise when the Acolytes released the strange grenades, the eldritch weapons leaving pools of fire spread around the threatened position Pod three found themselves in.

Drawing his sidearm, Connors began to systematically remove Thrall skulls as another wave of bony aliens charged their position. Each oversized round made a satisfying pop whenever it landed, boring holes through the front vanguard of the enemy. But just as he was lining up another shot on a charging Thrall, the trigger clicked and a sense of dread washed over Connors. He frantically searched all over his kit for another magazine, his nerve at being dry nearly causing him to catch his finger in the slide of the heavy sidearm. In his search for a fresh mag, Connors stumbled upon a grenade. With a new band of Thrall joining together into a hardened spearhead against his position, Connors took a deep breath and reached for the grenade.
Without hesitation, he pulled the pin, spun around, and lobbed the explosive device a few feet behind the line of charging Thrall, a few of the smarter ones curling right before it detonated. The grenade went off with a dull BOOM, cracking the spearhead’s advance. The few remaining Thrall that were part of the formation was now battered and broken, Pod three using precise shots to eliminate them without wasting ammo.

“We got another problem! Knights incoming!” R’yna roared over comms, oddly calm about reloading the machine gun she casually was lugging around. Connors blinked a bit behind his helmet as the Hive began to draw back into the forest. It seemed Dracon’s hold on the small section of the airfield was tenuous at best.
“Where R’yna? I don’t see them, the Hive is-”
Connors didn’t get to finish as a screaming was heard over the comms. The infernal noise was ear splitting and seemingly everyone except T’yra and R’yna were doubled over from the blast.
“GAH! What the hell was that!” Connors exclaimed, his ears still ringing. T’yra looked at him with a look of seeming incredulity.

“Broodmother by the sounds of it. Everyone, reload everything you have, the second wave is going to crash against us any minute. R’yna, you take Monroe along with Pods one and two and reinforce our eastern flank. Those ones are former Savathun loyalists, they are bound to be more desperate in their attacks in order to prove their devotion to the War Goddess. I’ll take Connors and reinforce the west. Make sure to use whatever you can, Providence gave us engrams for a reason,” T’yra finished, hefting the machine gun and maglocking it to her back.
“Aww, how come I don’t get to make the trenches?” R’yna pouted to her sister.
T’yra didn’t even hesitate with her reply, “I don’t want another Siege of H’draio incident with you. You know I have always been the more tactical sister.”
Connors once again felt confusion overtake him. “Siege of H’draio? The fuck is tha-?”
“Don’t ask stupid questions Connors. Keep your head on the swivel and we’ll be fine.”

Connors stammered for a bit before complying with the order. Finally finding a spare clip on his armor, the oversized sidearm practically hummed as he slid the fresh set of rounds in. He finished by drawing the slide back and racking a fresh round, before swapping to a Truthteller grenade launcher. Even though it seemed to fit right at home in Rhea’s hands when she handed it to him back when they were training, it seemed nearly oversized now, the round easily bigger than a 40 millimeter round he had seen before the Liberation. Releasing the catch, the breech opened up and Connors slotted a fresh grenade into the thing, the proximity warhead blinking an angry red as it locked into place. He closed the gun up and hit the safety, not wanting to blow himself and his pod to hell if he accidentally dropped the thing. Which, given the weight, wouldn’t be out of the possibility. If not for his new set of custom Breaker Mk. 2 armor, Connors would be struggling to carry enough a tenth of the gear he had. Not to mention the mind bending storage the suit had. He just had to think of what he needed, and a little counter would go down in his HUD, with the embedded dumb AI granting him more ammo, a distress beacon, even a set of portable barricades to drop down.
Once he was done reloading his weapons, Connors jogged over to where T’yra was setting up two more barricades, Pod three helping as the noises in the jungle beyond began to rise once again.

“R’yna, you got a radar unit to put down? I have multiple pings on my system so far, but I can’t see turox shit beyond our position,” T’yra grunted, stabbing a transmat beacon behind the barricade.
“Yeah. Lemme just… There we go! Sensor suite is up and green. Huh…that’s odd. T’yra, are you sure you have incoming signatures?” R’yna asked, jumping down from the small bit of piled metal that made up their new overwatch position.
“I have four slices as red as can be, and I can nearly smell the damn things,” T’yra retorted, grunting as she broke the weakened tarmac, cracked overlay being cast aside as the earthworks began to take shape.
“Huh, that’s…wait what’s that-? GET DOWN!” R’yna exclaimed, a bolt of rotting starfire sailing through the air from the jungle just beyond their temporary walls. The Boomer shot was joined by several others, a contingent of Knights emerging from the jungle, their weapons practically screaming for Dracon’s blood.

“Weapons free, weapons free!” Connors called out, letting loose a grenade towards the approaching Knights on their eastern flank. Instead of the rush tactics of the Thrall before them, the Knights were much more organized, moving more like a slow wave, weathering a barrage of fire. Kinetic rounds cracked bony chitin and the occasional grenade stunned the brutes, but they would not stop coming.
“Connors, sir! What do we do?! These things aren’t going down!” one of the members of Pod two called out, the Knights now nearly upon the edge of the airfield. Connors struggled for an answer, but had nothing to say.
A massive CRACK rang out as T’yra rushed over to the eastern flank, ejecting the spent shell of a massive sniper rifle and loading a fresh magazine. Her aim was true as the oversized iridium cored sabot cut a clean hole into the head of an oncoming Knight, its bony crown split and its body crumbling to dust.
“Aim for the head! Connors, blinding grenade on my position! Pod three, hold the line, I have a bad feeling about this,” T’yra ordered as she scrambled up the pile of discarded metal and asphalt. She lined up another shot and dropped another incoming Knight, the beast roaring in pain as the sabot burrowed through its skull. T’yra picked her next target, though this one was different. Seeing the fall of its compatriots, one of the few remaining Knights charged their position, Boomer high in the air as it bore down on them.

It picked up speed the closer it got, and right before it hit the barricade, the Knight lowered its head and hit the metal barrier shoulder first, bony armor scratching the outside of the wall, but not puncturing it or breaking through. The thing roared as it battered itself against the wall, trying its damndest to break through. The beast let out one final roar before another CRACK thundered out, T’yra’s rifle smoking from the shot. The Knight dropped in a pile of ash as another screech split the battlefield.
Before any of Dracon had the time to react, a dome of black smoke appeared in the middle of their position. Those closest to the thick, oily shadow coughed and gagged, slowly stumbling out of the radius of the attack.
A crackling laugh reverberated from the forest beyond as the form of a Wizard appeared. Her robes were tattered and desiccated, yet her hidden eyes betrayed malice as she glared at the reeling mortals. Sensing fresh blood awaiting her brood, the Wizard lifted a bony hand and finger, screaming out as she pointed, a roar going up in reply from all around the airfield.
She then disappeared in a pillar of jade green fire, her brood rushing forward to tear apart the mere mortals that defied War herself.

“Hit ‘em with everything you got!” R’yna shouted, racking fresh rounds into an oversized shotgun, blasting away several Thrall that now threw their skeletal frames against the barricade. Connors primed another fragmentation grenade, lobbing the device over the wall, another group of Thrall either blown to bits or vaporized outright. Stray Shredder shots tore into his armor’s shields, the bar flashing and flaring in his HUD with each stray round. He could only grit his teeth as he returned fire with his sidearm, occasionally firing off the odd grenade towards a clump of gathered Hive, either to blind them and halt their approach or dust them outright.
T’yra bolted over to Pod three’s position, their barricade dangerously close to being breached. She attached her sniper rifle to her back and pulled out a Vanguard issued machine gun, setting up the bipod as she rushed over to the position.
“Pod three, concentrate fire on those Knights! Use the AP rounds, and aim for the head for goddess’s sake!” T’yra roared, posting up at the edge of the barricade. She roared as she unleashed a withering stream of fire, ripping through Thrall and Acolytes like tissue paper, even staggering Knights as they tried to rush forward with dark, seething blades.

Connors slung off another grenade, and swapped back to his sidearm, sighing as he reloaded behind the barricade, only one more mag being counted in his kit. He reengaged the swarming Hive, his rounds finding their mark. But with every trigger pull, every squeezed off round, the lower his hopes dropped. He only had three grenades left for his launcher and was silently kicking himself for not packing the rocket launcher Rhea had recommended.
Another roar split the battlefield, though this was one was of unchained rage and pain. Connor’s eyes bulged as he saw a massive bulbous head emerge from the jungle.

“Ogre incoming!” He called out. The beast let its eye blast loose, battering the barricade and threatening to rip through it.
“All Dracon pods, fall back, I repeat, fall back! Providence One, do you read, I repeat, Providence One do you read?” T’yra called over the comms network. Connors felt his heart sink as static greeted them, the Hive beyond letting up a roar of victory, their legion slowly closing around the nine mortals like a bony vice grip.
Connors shook his head as tears began to slide down his face behind the visor, his vision going blurry as tears and heat fogged up the visor.
A static crackle then burst over the comms, and a synthetic female voice gradually fought through the interference.
“All Dracon pods, this is Fireteam Providence. Proceed to marked extract, and hold on tight. We’re blowing this place to hell in five minutes. Move it, now.”

With the tide seemingly turned for the moment, the members of Pods One through Three were hastily packing up whatever weapons they had left. The Hive whipped up into a frenzy, clawing and battering the barricades. Not long after, the barricades gave way, Thrall flooding through and compromising their position.

“Move it Dracon! We’ve gotta go!” R’yna called out, blasting another Thrall to hell as her pod members scrambled to leave. Connors joined them as he maglocked his pistol to his hip, T’yra popping the occasional Knight as they retreated. The nine soldiers retreated as fast as they could across the airfield, Hive soldiers of all types nipping at their heels. They didn’t stop to fight back, their retreat fueled by pure terror as the shadow army flowed behind them, angry energy bolts or gluts of rotting starfire impacting in front of their advance, pitting the airfield, and causing a deadly game of keep away.
Connors didn’t care to look behind him, but the closer they drew to the extract, the lower and lower the timer on his HUD descended.
Five minutes. Four minutes. Three and a half minutes. The roar of engines overhead.
Two minutes. One minute.
A brief warning flashed across Connors’ HUD.
“WARNING, WARNING, RADIOLOGICAL HAZARD DETECTED. WARNING, WARNING."
"SEEK SHELTER IMMEDIATELY.”

His eyes went wide as the countdown hit thirty seconds. Then, clear as day, Rhea came over the comms line, “Dracon pods, be ready for transmat. We only have one shot at this. Hold on to yer butts.”
Connors barely had time to react before he felt the transmat fire, his form being meticulously taken apart. Everything went black.
A few seconds later Connor breathed deep, the transmat complete, and alongside Pod One on Rhea’s gunship, hurtling away as fast as they could from the multiplex.

Not a moment later, a white flash tore open the horizon. Radiological alarms blared from the remains of the genetics multiplex, before they too were consumed in a gout of nuclear fire. The explosion was both blinding and mesmerizing to look at, but a massive pressure wave slammed against the hull of the gunship. Everything rattled for a few seconds while the flash subsided, and Connors’ breath hitched. Below him sat… well, nothing. The entire place was now one giant smoldering crater, scorch marks spread out for miles below them. Entire swaths of the Peya burned, the fires dating back to the scattered bands of Hive below. A pair of footsteps clacked against the deck of the gunship, the bay door closing slowly.
Connors turned around to see Rhea standing between the threshold of the cockpit and the cargo bay.
“So, who’s hungry?” the Titan asked, her tone much more upbeat than before.



Zeyala felt her eyelids threaten to close again. She was exhausted, and no matter the stimulants or small amounts of sleep she got, her exhaustion only grew.
Her eyes were growing dim in the heavy tropical night, the moon reflecting off the water of the harbor beyond. The Hive that had been pinning them down for nearly two months had stopped for the night, and those not on watch were capitalizing heavily on the reprieve. Zeyala blew what the Humans called a raspberry at the thought.
For months these… things had been clawing at them, and, even from her perch atop the innermost defensive wall, things were still looking bleak. Three more districts had been lost and the defenders of Far Harbor were nearly spent. After the few initial assaults on the outskirts and supply depots around the city, the commander of this force of Hive was content to let them bleed out. A death by a thousand, thousand cuts.

Zeyala felt sleep begin to dig her claws into her mind, her eyes almost closed the entire way. Just as the black serene of rest overtook her, a gentle hand brushed her shoulder.
“Hey, dad’s back,” a voice said from behind her ear. Zeyala’s breathed hitched as the shroud of sleep was torn asunder, her body now electric, but her mind was still foggy.
“Huh, what? My dad is-” Zeyala stammered.
The figure curled up beside her, and Zeyala wanted to hug him. He looked alright, but Carter’s smile held a shadow that she couldn’t place. His smile was pained, and she noticed the new scars on his face, a gash that ran down his cheek seemed oddly raw.
“Carter? Is that…”
“Yeah. Rhea and Istala pulled me out. Say where are Rhin and Goa right now? I’d like to see them,” Carter sighed, a sadness pulling his gaze away from her.

Zeyala didn’t even register lacing her fingers between his armored fingers. “Why don’t we just enjoy this? Just for a moment.” She leaned against his frame, his armor dark and inviting, the fabric of his cloak soft and somewhat warm, like a fresh blanket. She moaned in pleasure as Carter silently sat there, and Zeyala felt that maybe she was wrong before. Maybe…
“Hey…Z. Hey, wake up,” Carter whispered while gently shaking her awake.
“I-I wasn’t-”
“You totally were falling asleep,” He interrupted. “I’ve gotta go. See you later I guess.”

With that he was gone. Zeyala sat by herself at her post, conflicted now more than ever. She wiped away tears as her emotions swirled within herself, caught between wanting to grow closer to Carter and severing ties for what he’s done. She tried to hold it in, but a few moments more and the tears fell in earnest, her heart torn in two. She quietly prayed to the goddess for guidance, but was only met with empty silence. She shouldn’t feel this way, after everything she’s seen, but some part of her wanted to hold Carter, to tell him it was alright. Whether it was spite or hatred to him, she didn’t know.
She cried there for as long as she felt she could, the guard would be changing soon. The heavy footsteps of another Marine ascending the rusted metal gangway signaled to her that it was time to pack it in. As she was getting up though, a small piece of paper fell from her mix of combat fatigues and patchwork armor.
I’ll be at the bar if you need me. -C

With her shift nearly over and the moon just beginning to crest over the highest point in the sky, Zeyala resigned herself to following up on the note. A little alcohol wouldn’t hurt a heartache after all. Getting up slowly and stretching her sore legs, she saluted halfheartedly to the young private who was to take her place. The woman looked just as exhausted as she was and she seemingly flinched at every stray noise, from the clatter of a tool somewhere to a wave that broke a little too hard against the rocks below the city. Zeyala only offered a pat on the shoulder as the private took up watch, her armor gone, replaced with a mix of fatigues and civilian clothing. Zeyala shook her head as she left, as the woman who replaced her was no soldier. She felt her heart sink as she thought of the conscripts like the young private behind her. How many of these people had been forced to pick up the sword to barely eke out survival on a dying world. It made her stomach turn at the thought of the recovered combat footage they seldom showed before another wave attacked. The butchery was all encompassing for the Hive. Their thirst for War and blood seemingly unquenchable as the shadows all around them threatened to snap shut at any moment.
Slowly she picked her way down the gangplank, her route already memorized after spending too many nights drinking away. But with how the supplies were looking, that might not last long. Zeyala chuckled at the fact that she would probably die sober.



The ramshackle bar near the headquarters of the Eastern Defense Bloc of Far Harbor was practically dead. No women slunk around the door or even hesitated to go in. Some of the lights were burnt out, and there were pockmarks and scores of laser burns in the latest patchwork of siding. Zeyala squinted a bit as she walked in, the lights dimmer than usual, and the air smelled of a mix of hard liquor and oddly, fried food. She cocked her head at the odd scene, the bar usually not offering anything other than Red Grain or Blue Grail, but as she slowly approached the bar, she could definitely make out the smell of Human liquor.
Just as she was about to sit down and ask the barkeep for whatever she had on hand, heavy footsteps thudded out behind her. Zeyala looked up and saw the armored form of Rhea striding across the floor to her. She seemed oddly casual and nonchalant, her armor noticeably less bulky, with what looked almost like a biker’s vest and a combat skin with legguards instead of her heavier kit. Zeyala felt that if she stripped down any further, Rhea would look like a dominatrix, and that caused all sorts of ideas to fly, both good and bad.

“You like the new getup? It’s been something I've been meaning to try for a while. Carter will be here in a bit, but I wanted to talk to you first, woman to woman so to speak,” Rhea casually said as she slid onto a stool next to Zeyala.
“Uh, sure. What did you want to talk about?” Zeyala asked nervously.

The Titan laughed at her tone. “Hey, you don’t need to be scared of me. Look, I’m just here to relax after fighting a fucking huge snake, and maybe eat some fried pickles.”
The gears in Zeyala’s head ground to a halt. “Fight a what? What do you mean by big snake? There shouldn’t be any snakes here on Delos.”
“Ha! Tell that to the nest of Senthe I chewed through to get here. I swear those fuckers don’t fight fair. Here, I have the fight recorded if ya want to see it,” Rhea offered, and Zeyala knew for a fact that the Titan was smiling behind her helmet.
“Maybe later. And what are fried pickles?”
Rhea shook her head. “You mean to tell me that you’ve been assigned to Earth for this long and you’ve never had a staple bar food? You girls are really missing out. Here, I’ll go get us some. Be right back.”

The Titan rounded the bar and disappeared into the kitchen, the barkeep seemingly paying no mind. Zeyala was about to protest when Rhea came back out of the kitchen carrying a plate of small, golden disks, crisp and yet with just enough grease to have the light reflect ever so slightly off of them. Though that wasn’t the biggest draw for Zeyala, as Rhea…didn’t have her helmet on.
What she saw terrified her. Rhea’s face wasn’t…well Human. It looked Human, but her face was made up of smooth white plastic, her eyes white optics that blinked every so often. Her mouth was…kind of like a mouth, but it felt strange when she smiled, white lights illuminating the insides of her mouth. She had no nose, and in all honesty, Rhea’s face looked more like a stylized representation of a Human skull, with what looked like synthetic muscles exposed to the open air to boot.

“W-what are you?” Zeyala stammered as the Titan drew closer, a frown replacing the smile Zeyala had seen before.
Rhea shook her head, and Zeyala swore she heard servos whine ever so softly as Rhea shook her head. “I should have told you before. I’m an Exo.”
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