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kulturado · 5 months
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The Story: Reclaiming the Sound Waves: Connor Chee
The Writer: Scott Blankenship
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peachtozier · 2 months
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reddie and pet names to me is. richie using every pet name under the sun (eddie my love, darling, sweetheart, baby boy, eddie spaghetti, bambi, love, honey, eds) and eddie is just. trashmouth (affectionate)
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p3ski · 5 months
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Pairing: RK900/Gavin Reed
Tags: Post Pacifist Ending, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, Slow Burn, Eventual Smut, Angst, Hurt/Comfort
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Summary: A lot has changed since the revolution. Crimes against androids are now punished in the same way as crimes against humans. A reluctant Gavin Reed and his new partner RK900 have been assigned to investigate a string of disturbing murders. Despite the shift in Detroit's social climate, Gavin still holds reservations about whether or not androids are truly alive. Will his developing feelings for 'Nines' be the thing to change this?
Warnings: Graphic Violence, Depression/Self Destructive Behaviour, Eventual Smut
Word Count: 3.2K
"You still haven't advised where we are going, Detective".
Gavin weaved through the densely packed streets, trying vainly to ignore his partner's incessant badgering. As happy as it would have made him to 'accidentally' lose Nines in the crowd, Gavin was sure to show some tact when manoeuvring around the pedestrians in his path. Nines showed little of the same consideration, ploughing through like a steam-roller to maintain its close vigil on Gavin. 
Evidently, the android had anticipated that the people around it would react accordingly. Whilst many succeeded in avoiding its path, some were less fortunate, resulting in some shoulder-checking and callously trodden-down feet. 
The detective shrugged in a half-hearted apology to some of the more aggressive-looking recipients but mostly tried to keep his head down, playing off his affiliation with the impertinent android as much as he could. This proved difficult, as Nines seemed hellbent on remaining near-surgically attached to him. 
Despite their closeness in physical proximity, it was clear to Gavin that he was not Nines' primary target of focus. It stared far ahead, back straight and hands clasped behind them, as it scanned the nearby buildings and vendors. Gavin recognised the look from when Connor first started at the DPD, albeit Nines' was far more intense. The android was following a new Primary Directive, and Gavin could hazard a guess what it was:
Feed Gavin Reed and Return To The Station . Or something along those lines.  Discuss Boring Work Shit  was probably on there, too, like a bullshit side-quest for bonus points.
Gavin clenched his fists, increasingly agitated that he had gone along with Tina's asinine plan. In response to this, he pulled out his phone and fired off a few texts:
 
[2:23pm] were going to broncos saturday. 
[2:23pm] shots.
[2:24pm] you owe me for this bullshit. 
 
Not a minute had passed when he received a response, containing nothing but a series of laugh reacts and a giant thumbs up. Gavin scowled down at the screen before his fingers started to move again:
 
[2:25pm]  if mr plastic-fantastic doesnt kill me i swear to god - 
 
"Detective Reed", Nines interrupted before he could finish the message, its voice sterner and more forceful than before.
Gavin flinched at the sudden noise, fumbling desperately as he tried to keep his hold on his phone. When his grip faltered, Nines acted quickly, skillfully reaching out a hand and catching the phone mere inches from the pavement. While he shouldn't have been surprised that a machine would possess lightning-fast reflexes, Gavin couldn't help but be somewhat impressed.
This quiet awe soon faded as Nines straightened up, still holding onto its catch but making no moves to return it. Gavin waited momentarily, trying his best to show some restraint (and knowing full well that there was little point in trying to take the phone by force) before his eyes widened in dismay.
Nines was reading his open chat log.
As it trailed down the screen, it expelled a strange huffing sound, like it was laughing under its breath. Gavin felt his cheeks burn, overcome with a wave of embarrassment. "Don't you know it is fucking impolite to read someone's private messages?".
Nines looked up from the screen, eyebrows raised challengingly. "Don't you know it is fucking impolite to talk about someone behind their back?".
Gavin bristled at the android's unexpected use of profanity. The words would have sounded entirely wrong coming out of its mouth had it not been for the fact that it had decided to mimic Gavin's tone. 
No, more than mimicry, it had literally stole the words from Gavin's mouth. A perfect replica of his voice. He stepped back, eyeing the android suspiciously.  Since when can it do that?
Despite the fact Nines was clearly enjoying his reaction, it did ultimately relent in its teasing. Pressing the power button on Gavin's phone, the screen quickly blacked out, preserving what was left of its partner's privacy. It then held the phone to him in invitation. "A simple 'thank you' would have sufficed".
Gavin glared back at it bitterly. Yeah. Thanks for scaring the shit out of me and almost making me drop my phone in the first place. You self-obsessed, self-entitled, self-serving piece of - 
"Thanks, I guess", Gavin managed to mumble out, snatching the phone back from Nines, teeth gritted the entire time.
Gavin strode forward a few more paces, refusing to look back at his partner, before making a bee-line down a back alley. Nines was quick to follow him, and not five seconds of silence had passed before it was pestering him once again. 
"Your refusal to inform me of our destination is growing tiresome, Detective".
" God,  would you crawl out of my ass ?" Gavin snapped back in agitation, "What's it matter to you, anyway? You're not even the one who's eating".
"In order that I may route myself correctly, I require a conclusive destination. Unlike humans, I find it incredibly difficult to 'wander aimlessly' for extended periods".
"We are going to get the best food in town", Gavin grumbled vaguely before motioning his hand towards Nines. "Use your little scanner thing to work it out". 
Nines eyelids started to flicker, the way they usually did when it was processing a lot of information. After a moment of contemplation, it hummed loudly before nodding its head in acknowledgement:
"I should have known that you were a man of a refined palate. No doubt such a fine-dining establishment will be exceedingly busy. Perhaps we should have booked a table".
Gavin scowled, knowing full well that the machine was messing with him. The sarcasm dripping from its synthetic voice was hardly subtle. "It's a food truck, not a restaurant, smartass. One of Detroit's great hidden gems," he pointed a thumb to himself before puffing out his chest proudly. "Almost no one knows about it except for me".
Rounding the corner, they finally reached Gavin's desired destination. As he took in the familiar glow of the large 'Chicken Feed' sign, Gavin felt himself begin to salivate. With cautious optimism, he wondered whether Nines may be slightly more tolerable after he'd eaten -
"I believe this is where Lieutenant Anderson likes to take Connor", Nines announced, sounding exceptionally pleased with itself as it did. "Not quite as much of a hidden gem as you seem to think".
- or maybe not.
"Yeah, well, maybe the old prick has some taste", Gavin defended, shoving his hands into his pockets. "You wouldn't guess by how he dresses".
They approached the counter, and Gavin was met with a familiar grin from the food truck's owner. After wiping his hands on his dirtied apron, the man extended one forwards, inviting Gavin to shake. "Detective Reed, it's been a few days. How's it going?".
Gavin took the hand, trying to smile back despite his increasingly foul mood. "Same shit, different day. You know how it is," He glanced pointedly to his side as he said this before quickly turning his attention back to the vendor. "What about you, Gary? How's business?".
"Ehh, slow as usual, but I can't really complain" Gary let out a gracious laugh, using his free hand to smack Gavin on the shoulder. "As long as you hungry fucks at the DPD keep comin', I'll be able to pay the bills".
There was a shuffling at the other end of the van, and Gary craned his head forward to see what it was. Gavin turned around despairingly to see Nines with its face held inches from the stickers on Gary's window. Its lips were curled downwards in disapproval, growing in severity the longer it stared. 
"Hey, Connor, I didn't see you there", Gary called out. "Weird to see you without Ha -"
Nines snapped its head around, and Gary stalled almost immediately. His face drained of colour, and his throat bobbed with a low gulp "Sorry buddy, I thought you were someone else". 
"Indeed", Nines confirmed, nodding curtly. "I believe you are mistaking me for my brother. I am RK900: RK800's successor and superior model". 
Gavin resisted the temptation to crawl into one of Gary's deep fryers and boil himself alive "Don't mind this one. It's reeeal full of itself".
"Your food hygiene license is expired", Nines continued, barely registering that Gavin had spoken, "I believe RK800 has also made you aware of this". 
"Right, uh, yeah", Gary stuttered dumbly, hesitating for a moment before clearing his throat. "You know, we got some of that Thirium-based soda if you want to try some? On the house". 
"I would have to decline. Even if your establishment were up to code, I see little point in mimicking human consumption patterns".
"Seriously, just ignore it", Gavin insisted. I wish I could. "I'll have the usual - and throw in some fries and a soda. I'm fucking starving".
"You got it" Gary tore his focus away from Nines and turned his back to start working on Gavin's order.
Nines continued to study the van, making strange disgruntled noises as it did so. With a deep breath, Gavin marched forward and grabbed the android, pulling it by the shoulder and forcing it to face him. 
"Will you fuckin' stop that?" He hissed angrily, "You keep this shit up, and you're going to cost me my discount, asshole". 
"I fail to understand why you would wish to eat here", Nines ran a finger along the brim of the truck's window before placing the digit into its mouth. Its LED flickered from yellow to red as it analysed the data, nose crinkling in disgust. "Unless you wish to subject yourself to severe gastrointestinal issues". 
"I ain't gotten sick from here once, smart guy, so shows what you know" Gavin jabbed a finger towards Nines but stopped shy of actual contact. "I don't need my food all prissy and perfect. Sometimes a slab of greasy cow flesh is just what the doctor ordered".
Nines rolled its eyes, smacking Gavin's hand away. "I can assure you no trained medical professional would ever recommend that. I must also inform you that several food trucks within the 2-mile radius would provide you with food of a similar calibre. Whilst also upholding basic hygiene standards". 
"XL Cheeseburger with Large Fries and Soda!" Gary shouted out behind them, abruptly ending the debate. 
Gavin broke out into a grin, rubbing his palms together in delight. He turned around, paying for his food on the nearest card reader, as well as sliding Gary a folded-up envelope from inside his jacket pocket. "Thanks, man'. 
Gavin walked over to a nearby table, and Nines followed suit, marching beside him. It leant over, uncomfortably close, and spoke into Gavin's ear, "What was that envelope you handed over?". 
"None of your business".
"I would hope that you were not engaging in any illegal activities. Given your position, it would be highly inappropriate".
Gavin winced at the chiding, craning his head away from Nines, "I said it's none of your business. So drop it. Let's just sit down so I can eat my lunch". 
The two sat at a nearby table, and Gavin wasted no time opening the cardboard box containing his burger. Grasping his food in both hands, he allowed himself to indulge in the sight of the oozing cheese and fried meat before slowly bringing it to his lips -
"This may be a good opportunity to review what we know about the case so far".
Gavin closed his mouth with a sigh, jaw locking in discontent. "Did Cyberlife fit you with a mute button? Because now would be an excellent time to use it". 
Nines frowned. "You previously advised that you would be happy to discuss the investigation". 
"Yeah, well -" Gavin let out an annoyed grunt, squeezing his burger with enough ferocity that the cheese began dripping onto the table. "Just let me eat first. It's called a break for a reason, numbnuts". 
Nines took a moment to deliberate on this, its LED spinning yellow, before slowly nodding, "Very well. I'll allow you a moment to enjoy your...food". 
Gavin didn't need to be told twice. He bit into his burger, speckles of grease flying out and dotting the corners of his mouth. As the familiar flavours assaulted his tastebuds, he closed his eyes and moaned shamelessly, his mood immediately uplifted. 
Reaching out for his drink, he took a long swig, barely stopping to take a breath before shovelling down a fistful of fries. Nines withered, which amused Gavin greatly.
The fact that Nines - of all androids - would be squeamish about anything was utterly hilarious to him. Feeling petty, he went out of his way to gross it out as much as possible, seldom closing his mouth as he chewed, resulting in a series of loud smacking noises.
"So I was thinking about what you said the other day", Gavin spoke through his food, spitting crumbs towards Nines, who promptly flicked them away. "About cooperation in partnerships". 
"Were you really", Nines said back, sounding unusually subdued. 
"If we want to get through this without murdering each other, it might be worth trying to get to know each other a bit".
Nines stilled momentarily before tilting its gaze up to Gavin, steely eyes dark with suspicion, "You've made your position on androids rather clear. I doubt you'd find any aspect of my personal life particularly interesting". 
"I know you get a raging hard-on from being all mysterious, but there are actually a few things I'm curious about", Gavin pressed on. 
"Such as?" 
Gavin considered bringing up their earlier conversation but quickly decided against it. He was slightly terrified of how Nines might react if he dared to 'broach the subject' again. At least so soon. 
While he understood that the whole goal of the 'lunch date' was for him and his partner to bond – or at the very least, to surpass the point of homicidal hatred – Nines' unexpected outburst had left him more than a little on edge.
There had been something in the android's eyes when Gavin had talked about its deviancy. Like a dormant anger that quietly festered, ready to boil over. At the same time, it had appeared almost...sad. Its voice had been utterly wrecked, with odd shakes broken up by small waves of static. As if it were in a tremendous amount of pain. 
Which was ridiculous, of course. 
Androids did not feel pain. Least of all Nines.
"A minute ago, you called Connor your brother" Gavin felt a stream of grease dribbling down his chin. He wiped it callously with his sleeve before continuing, "What's that shit all about?".
Nines winced. Whether from Gavin's question or his poor table manners was unclear "Another question, perhaps". 
"Oh my god, you're fucking impossible " Gavin was just about ready to throw in the towel, giving up before he had even started. "You know, this would be a damn sight easier if you were willing to meet me halfway. You were the one that said we needed to 'cooperate', and so far, you are doing a pretty shit job at setting an example". 
Nines looked intensely displeased at this. It clearly did not appreciate its own logic being used against it. "RK800 is my brother. In a sense," it relented, mouth taut and brow furrowed, "Since I was freed, himself and Lieutenant Anderson have shown me a great deal of kindness, and for that, I am indebted". 
Gavin raised an eyebrow, "So what, Hank has adopted you too? Swear that guy is collecting androids like their goddamn trading cards".
"I'd rather you didn't phrase it like that. It makes the arrangement sound incredibly juvenile," Nines chastised, "I live independently, but I am frequently invited to join them for evenings and weekends" Nines looked down at the table, tracing the wood with one of its fingers. "I suppose it can be enjoyable. On occasion".
Gavin stared back at the android, utterly floored that it seemed to be opening up to him. Even if only a tiny amount, "Fuck, guess it must be nice. Kind of wish my family was like that".
"Do you have any siblings?". 
Gavin scowled at the question, feeling an unpleasant heat rise in his throat. He considered deflecting the question but realised how much of a hypocrite that would make him - given the context.
"One. A brother".
Nines had piqued up at Gavin's shift in tone. It seemed genuinely curious. "I take it you don't get on well?".
"I don't get on with my family. Period", Gavin answered back, words undercut by a low, bitter laugh. "After my mom remarried, I never seemed to fit into the picture. My brother was just fine, sucking up to my stepdad like it was an Olympic sport. But me? I was always in the way. The black fucking sheep". 
"I see", Nines said quietly. Its mouth opened before quickly closing. As if uncertain what else to say, "What about your relationship with your biological father?". 
"He's gone. Died of cancer when I was 13". 
Nines LED shot to red almost instantly. The conversation had clearly drifted outside of the machine's emotional depth. Despite all its claimed 'improvements' over its successor, it lacked many of Connor's more valuable skills. Namely, the ability to empathise. 
"I imagine that would have been a distressing experience," It spoke matter-of-factly, its tone utterly devoid of compassion. "It is unfortunate that it happened to you". 
"If that's your way of saying 'I'm sorry', fucking save it" Gavin stood up from the table, dusting the crumbs off his jeans. "I turned out just fine". 
"If you insist".
"Okay: Tip Number One for human bonding" He reached into his inside pocket and pulled out a packet of cigarettes and his lighter. "If you're trying to get on with someone, you don't fucking insult them. Especially after they've just opened up about something personal. Got it?".
Gavin placed a cigarette into his mouth - before bringing the lighter to his lips. Igniting the flame, he watched as the tobacco began to heat and slowly burn away, satisfied. 
Nines also stood up, gathering up Gavin's trash as it did so. It disposed of it all in a nearby can before shooting the detective a peculiar glance. "For a man who appears to be in relatively good physical condition, you employ many unhealthy lifestyle choices. I would consider yourself lucky that it hasn't had greater health ramifications".
Gavin chuckled, taking a long drag of his cigarette and exhaling slowly. He stared at the sky, watching as a series of black clouds began to roll in. It left him with a strange sense of melancholy. One he couldn't quite place. "We're all gonna die. Some sooner than others. We may as well enjoy ourselves". 
Nines didn't say anything to this, but Gavin could sense its eyes were on him. Fixed and intense, always observing. Gavin idly wondered what it might be thinking about. 
"Are you satisfied with your break?". 
That was, if it was thinking about anything, really. Other than its directive. 
Sighing, Gavin finished his smoke with a final puff - before stomping the butt out on the ground. "Yeah, guess I am. Just need to make a quick detour home". 
"You have almost exhausted the hour that Captain Fowler permits for lunch", Nines informed him sternly. "Factoring in the distance by foot, we should be heading back to the station". 
"Don't get your wires in a twist. My place is on route back to the station," Gavin insisted, feeling raindrops begin to fall on his shoulders. "It won't take a minute. Scouts honour".
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disneytva · 2 years
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Disney Junior And Disney+ Set A New Imagineering Age Of Fun With Eureka! On June 22th.
If you can dream it, you can do it 💡🦖 
Imagineering a new era of fun she’s a big thinker who’s ahead of her time. Way, way ahead of her time - in fact, she invented the wheel.
The series is set to premiere Wednesday, June 22 at 7:30 p.m. EDT/PDT on Disney Junior. An initial batch of 5 episodes will also premiere the same day on on-demand platforms and streaming on Disney+ USA.
Additionaly a album featuring the first songs of the first season will be avalible at Walt Disney Records on June 24th.
Set in the fantastical prehistoric world of Rocky Falls,  Eureka! follows the story of Eureka, a young girl inventor who is way ahead of her time. She designs inventions and contraptions in the hopes of making the world a better place and moving her prehistoric community into a more modern era.
The series stars Ruth Righi (Sydney to the Max) as Eureka, Renée Elise Goldsberry (Hamilton) and Lil Rel Howery (Free Guy) as Eureka’s parents, Roxy and Rollo, and Javier Muñoz (Hamilton) as her teacher, Ohm.
Rounding out the voice cast is Kai Zen (Amphibia) as Pepper, Devin Trey Campbell (Broadway’s Kinky Boots) as Barry, Fred Tatasciore (Marvel’s Moon Girl And Devil Dinosaur and Hit Monkey) as Murphy, Cree Summer (Voltron:Legendary Defender) as Verna, Kevin Michael Richardson (The Owl House) as Dima, Aydrea Walden (The Mandalorian) as Olive and Groopy, Connor Andrade (We Baby Bears) as Clod, Cade Tropeano (Raising Dion) as Bog, Madigan Kacmar (Chuggington) as Julia, Vivienne Rutherford (Seal Team) as Lark, Judah Howery (Uncle Drew) as twins Spruce and Cypress Stoneland, Dee Bradley Baker (Phineas and Ferb) as Ptero and André Sogliuzzo (American Dad!) as Link.
The cast in recurring guest roles are Ellie Kemper (Unbreakable Kimmy Schmidt) as the school librarian, Chee; Jack McBrayer (Wander Over Yonder) as a pet kanga bird; Ryan Michelle Bathé (The Endgame) as Barry’s mom, Sierra; and Wendell Pierce (Tom Clancy’s Jack Ryan) as Barry’s father, Cliff.
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Eureka! is produced by Academy Award-nominated animation studio Brown Bag Films (Doc McStuffins) in association with Disney Junior Educational Resource Group. Emmy Award winner Norton Virgien (Doc McStuffins) and award-winning children’s book author/illustrator Niamh Sharkey (Henry Hugglemonster) are the series’ creators and executive producers. Emmy nominee Erica Rothschild (Sofia the First) developed the series with Virgien and Sharkey and serves as co-EP and story editor. Writer and director Rusty Cundieff (Tales from the Hood) and Emmy-nominated producer Donna Brown Guillaume (Happily Ever After: Fairytales for Every Child) are consulting producers.
Christiana “Chee” McGuigan, a science educator who has worked at the California Science Center, Natural History Museum of Los Angeles County and McAuliffe-Shepard Discovery Center, serves as the series’ science education consultant. Biomedical scientist, social entrepreneur and former senior policy advisor for the White House Office of Science and Technology Policy, Dr. Knatokie Ford, advised on the original series development. Engineering experts from Disney’s world-renowned Imagineering team advised on the early development of Eureka’s inventions.
Multitalented singer, songwriter and producer Kari Kimmel (Spirit Riding Free) is the series’ songwriter, and Emmy winner Frederik Wiedmann (All Hail King Julien) is the composer.
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Phil Esposito's First New York Rangers Hockey Card
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Phil Esposito's performance during the 1975-76 NHL season is split between two teams: the Boston Bruins and the New York Rangers. He joined the Rangers on November 7, 1975, as part of a trade involving Carol Vadnais, Brad Park, Jean Ratelle, and Joe Zanussi.
Although Esposito never quite matched his previous goal-scoring prowess with the Bruins, he managed to score at least 34 goals per season while playing for the Rangers until his final year in 1980-81. Unfortunately, that season proved to be a challenging one for him, as he played only 41 games for the Rangers and scored a mere seven goals before retiring.
On the back of his card, you'll find mention of his remarkable 76-goal season in 1970-71. During that year, he netted 76 goals and provided 76 assists, accumulating an impressive total of 152 points. Esposito held the record for most goals and points in a single season in the NHL until Wayne Gretzky surpassed him. Gretzky set a new record of 92 goals in 1981-82 and later cemented his dominance with an astonishing 215 points in 1985-86.
Over his NHL career from 1963-64 to 1980-81, Esposito played 1,282 regular season games and 130 playoff games for the Chicago Blackhawks, Boston Bruins, and New York Rangers. In recognition of his achievements, he was inducted into the Hockey Hall of Fame in 1984. Esposito's five or more Art Ross Trophy wins place him in an elite group of players, including Gretzky, Gordie Howe, Mario Lemieux, Jaromir Jagr, and Connor McDavid.
1976-77 O-Pee-Chee 245 Phil Esposito Hockey Card [YouTube Shorts]
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bamboomusiclist · 1 year
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4/3 おはようございます。Chee Chee & Peppy / Chee Chee & Peppy bds5116  等更新しました。
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You need a Navajo composer playing a beautiful, gentle, soothing piece he wrote, about sheep, while dressed as a sheep, in your day. And fortunately this video is exactly that.
Connor Chee, with “Sheep” (Scenes from Dinétah). Enjoy!
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snazzystarlight · 6 years
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This is “Lestat’s Piano Sonata” performed by Connor Chee as I see it because of synesthesia, a condition which causes me to see music visually. This was a really lovely song!
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Wait, Evie wrote Henry is tall, but how tall is he? Did I miss a post a something?
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Nope! Didn’t miss anything, anon. He’s roundabout 5′10, though.
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2 Exercises to build a Big Back (Collab with Buffessor)
2 Exercises to build a Big Back (Collab with Buffessor)
A short video on 2 of my favourite exercises: Barbell Row & Pull-ups You can build a strong back just using these 2 exercises. Sorry for the rushed footage! source
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Treaty Between the United States and the Ottawa, Chippewa, and Potawatomi Indians Signed at Chicago, Illinois, 8/29/1821
File Unit: Ratified Indian Treaty 117: Ottawa, Chippewa and Potawatomi - Chicago, August 29, 1821, 1789 - 1869
Series: Indian Treaties, 1789 - 1869
Record Group 11: General Records of the United States Government, 1778 - 2006
Transcription:
Articles of a Treaty made and concluded at Chicago in the State of Illinois between
Lewis Cass and Solomon Sibley Commissioners of The United States, and the Ottawa, Chippewa, and
Pottawatamie Nations of Indians.
Article I". The Ottawa, Chippewa and Pottawatamie Nations of Indians Cede to the United States all
the Land comprehended within the following boundaries: Beginning at a point on the South bank of the River
St. Joseph of Lake Michigan, near the parc aux Vaches due North from Rum's Village, and running thence
South to a line drawn due East from the Southern extreme of Lake Michigan, thence with the said line East
to the tract, ceded by the Pottawatamies to the United States by the Treaty of Fort Meigs in 1817. if the said
line should strike the said Tract, but if the said line should pass North of the said Tract, then such line shall
be continued until it strikes the western boundary of the Tract ceded to the United States by the Treaty of Detroit
in 1807, and from the termination of the said line following the boundaries of former cessions to the main branch
of the Grand River of Lake Michigan, should any of the said lines cross the said River, but if none of the said
lines should cross the said River, then to a point due east of the source of the said main branch of the said
River, and from such point due West to the source of the said principal branch, And from the crossing of
the said River, or from the source thereof, as the case may be, down the said River, on the north bank thereof
to the mouth; thence following the shore of Lake Michigan to the south bank of the said River St. Joseph,
at the mouth thereof and thence with the said south bank to the place of beginning.
Article 2. From the Cession aforesaid, there shall be reserved, for the use of the Indians, the following Tracts,
One tract at Mang-ach-qua Village on the river Pebl'e, of six Miles square. One tract at Mick-ke-saw-be- of
six Miles square.
One Tract at the Village of Na-to-wa-se-pe of four miles square.
One Tract at the Village of Prairie ronde of three Miles square.
One Tract at the Village of Match-e-be narh-she-wish, at the head of the Kekalamazoo river.
Article 3. There shall be granted by The United States, to each of the following persons, being all Indians
by descent, and to their heirs the following tracts of Land.
To John Burnet, two sections of Land.
To James Burnet, Abraham Burnet, Rebecca Burnet, and Nancy Burnet each one section of Land. which said
John, James, Abraham Rebecca and Nancy are Children of Kaw-kee-me sister of Top-ni-be principal Chief of the
Potowatamie Nation.
The land granted to the persons immediately preceding shall begin on the north bank of the river St. Joseph,
about two miles from the mouth and shall extend up and back from the said river for quantity.
To John B. La Lime son of Noke-no-qua one-half of a Section of land, adjoining the tract before granted,
and on the upper side thereof.
To Jean B. Chandonai son of Chip-pe-wa-qua two Sections of Land on the river St. Joseph, above and ad-
-joining the tract granted to J. B. La Lime.
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To Joseph Dazé son of Chip-pe-wa-qua one Section of Land above and adjoining the tract granted
to Jean B. Chandonai. To Monguago, one-half of a Section of Land, at Mish-she-wa-ko-kink.
To Pierre Moran or Peeresh a Potawatamie Chief One Section of Land, and to his Children two Sections of
Land at the mouth of the Elk heart River.
To Pierre Le Clerc, son of Moi qua one Section of Land on the Elk heart River, above and adjoining the
tract granted to Moran and his Children.
The section of land granted by the Treaty of St. Mary's, in 1818 to Peeresh or Perig shall be granted to
Jean B. Cicot son of Pe-say-quot sister of the said Peeresh, it having been so intended at the execution of the
said Treaty.
To O-she-ak-ke-be or Benac one half of a Section of Land on the North side of the Elksheart river,
where the road from Chicago to Fort Wayne first crosses the said river.
To Me-naw-che a Potawatamie Woman one half of a Section of Land, on the eastern bank of the St. Joseph
 where the road from Detroit to Chicago first crosses the said river.
To Theresa Chandler or To-e-ak-qui a Potawatamie Woman and to her daughter Betsey Fisher one Section of Land
on the South side of the Grand River, opposite to the Spruce Swamp.
To Charles Beaubien and Medart Beaubien Sons of Man-na-ben-a-qua, each one-half of a Section of Land,
 near the Village of Ke-wi-go-shkeem on the Washtenaw river.
To Antoine Roland, son of I-gat-pat-a-wat-a-mie-qua one half of a Section of Land, adjoining and below
the tract granted to Pierre Moran.
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To William Knaggs or Was-es-kuk-son^ of Ches-qua one half of a Section of Land adjoining and below the
tract granted to Antoine Roland.
To Madeline Bertrand wife of Joseph Bertrand a Potawatamie Woman one Section of land at the Parc aux
Vaches on the north side of the River St. Joseph.
To Joseph Bertrand Junior, Benjamin Bertrand, Laurent Bertrand, Theresa Bertrand and Amable Bertrand, children
of the said Madeline Bertrand, each one half of a Section of Land at the portage of the Kankakee river.
To John Riley, son of Me-naw-cum-a-go-quoi, one Section of Land, at the mouth of the river au Foin, on
the Grand River, and extending up the said River.
To Peter Riley the son of Me-naw-cum-e-go-quoi, one Section of Land at the mouth of the river au Foin
on the Grand River, and extending down the said River.
To Jean B. Le Clerc son of Moi-qua one half of a Section of Land, above and adjoining the tract granted
to Pierre Le Clerc.
To Joseph La Framboise son of Shaw-we-no-qua one Section of Land upon the South side of the River
St. Joseph, and adjoining on the upper side the Land ceded to The United States, which said Section is also
ceded to the United States.
The Tracts of Land, herein stipulated to be granted, shall never be leased or conveyed by the grantees or
their Heirs to any persons whatever, without the permission of The President of the United States.
And such tracts shall be located after the said Cession is surveyed, and in conformity with such surveys,
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as near as may be, and in such manner as The President may direct.
Article 4. In Consideration of the Cession aforesaid, The United States engage to Pay to the Ottawa
Nation, One Thousand Dollars in Specie annually forever, and also to appropriate annually for the term
of Ten Years the sum of Fifteen Hundred Dollars, to be expended as the President may direct, in the
support of a Blacksmith, of a Teacher, and of a person to instruct the Ottawas in Agriculture, and in the
purchase of Cattle and farming Utensils. And the United States also engage to pay to the Pota-
-watamie Nation Five Thousand Dollars in Specie Annually for the term of Twenty Years, and also to
appropriate annually for the term of Fifteen Years the sum of One Thousand Dollars, to be expended as
the President may direct, in the support of a Blacksmith and a Teacher. And one Mile square shall
be selected under the direction of The President, on the north side of the Grand River, and one mile
square on the South side of the St. Joseph and within the Indian Lands not ceded, upon which the
Blacksmiths and Teachers employed for the said tribes respectively shall reside.
Article 5. The stipulation contained in the Treaty of Greenville relative to the right of the Indians
to Hunt upon the Land ceded, while it continues the property of The United States, shall apply to this
Treaty.
Article 6. The United States shall have the privilege of making and using a Road through
the Indian Country from Detroit and Fort Wayne respectively to Chicago.
Artcile 7. This Treaty shall take effect and be obligatory on the Contracting parties, so soon as
the same shall be ratified by The President of the United States by and with the advice and consent
of The Senate thereof.
In Testimony whereof, The said Lewis Cass and Solomon Sibley Commissioners as aforesaid and the
Chiefs and Warriors of the said Ottawa, Chippewa, + Pattiwatimie Nations have hereunto set their
hands at Chicago aforesaid, this 29th day of August in the Year of our Lord one Thousand
eight hundred and twenty-one.
In presence of —
Alex. Wolcott Jr. Ind. Agent.                                           Lewis Cass,                
Jno. R. Williams, Adjt. Genl. M. Ma.                             Solomon Sibley.
                                                                                           Ottawa's{ [written vertically]
G. Godfroy Indian agent                                          Kewagoushcum his + mark
W. Knaggs Indian agent        ��                                 Nokawjegaun his + mark
Jacob Visget                                                                  Kee-o-to-aw-be his + mark
Henry I. Hunt                                                               Ket-che-me-chi-na-waw his + mark
A. Phillips PMsr. US Army                                       Ep-pe-san-se his + mark
                                                                                         Kay-nee-wee his + mark
                                                                                        Mo-a-put-to his + mark
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Mat-che-pee-na-che-wish     his x mark
R. Montgomery                                                                                                                          Chippewa's{Met-tay-waw     his x mark
Jacob B. Varnum US factor                                                                                                                           {Mich-el     his x mark
John B. Beaubien -                                                      Quoi-quoi-taw his x mark                               To-pen-ne-bee his x mark
Conrad Ten Eyck                                                          Pe-an-nish his x mark                                        Mee-te-ay his x mark,
J. Whipley                                                                        Wy-ne-naig his x mark                                      Chee-banse his x mark
George Miles J                                                               Onuck-ke-meck his x mark                             Loui-son his x mark
Henry Connor                                                               Ka-way-sin his x mark                                        Wee-saw his x mark
James Barnerd                                                             A-meck-kose his x mark                                    Kee-po-taw his x mark
John Kenzie. Sub Agent                                           Os-see-meet his x mark                                     Shay-auk-ke-bee his x mark
                                                                                            Shaw-ko-to his x mark                                        Sho-mang his x mark
                                                                                            No-shay-we-quat his x mark                            Waw-we-uck-ke-meck his x mark
                                                                                           Mee-gwun his x mark                                           Nay-ou-chee-mon his x mark
                                                                                           Mes-she-ke-ten-now his x mark                      Kong-gee his x mark
                                                                                           Kee-no-to-go his x mark                                     Shee-shaw-gan his x mark
The tract reserved at the Village of                    Wa-baw-nee-she his x mark                             Aysh-cam his x mark
Matchebe-nash-she-wish at the                          Shaw-waw-nay-see his x mark                       Meek-say-mank his x mark
head of the Ke-kal-imazoo River, was               Atch-wee-muck-quee his x mark                   May-ten-way his x mark
by agreement to be three miles square.          Pish-she-baw-gay his x mark                           Shaw-wen-ne-me-tay his x mark
The extent of the reservation                               Waw-ba-saye his x mark                                    Francois his x mark
was accidentally omitted.                                     Meg-ges-seese his x mark                                  Mauk-see his x mark
Lewis Cass                                                                  Say-gaw-koo-nuck his x mark                          Way-me-go his x mark
Sol: Sibley                                                                    Shaw-way-no his x mark                                    Man-daw-min his x mark
                                                                                           Shee-shaw-gun his x mark                               Quay-guee his x mark
                                                                                           To-to-mee his x mark                                         Aa-pen-naw-bee his x mark
                                                                                           Ash-kee-wee his x mark                                    Mat-cha-wee-yaas his x mark
                                                                                           Shay-auk-ke-bee his x mark                            Mat-cha-pag-gish his x mark
                                                                                            Aw-be-tone his x mark                                      Mongaw his x mark
                                                                                                                                                                                  Pug-gay-gaus his x mark
                                                                                                                                                                                  Ses-cobe-mesh his x mark
                                                                                                                                                                                  Chee-gwa-mack-gwa-go his x mark
                                                                                                                                                                                  Waw-seb-baw his x mark
                                                                                                                                                                                  Pee-chee-co his x mark
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harcourtholmesii · 3 years
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A Turn Of Fates (Part 1)
Based on the prompts by @connor-sent-by-cyberlife, specifically the ‘Friend and Enemy’ prompt, but is going to be an ongoing story. This is not necessarily for the list, but I felt the need to upload this one in reference to it, since it was the second story inspired by the prompt. Part of why I wrote it, aside from the inspiration of the prompt itself, was the fact that, in the highway chase between Connor, Kara and Alice, I felt a little disappointed with all the different outcomes, and wanted to add one of my own, one which I felt could lead to a deviating storyline (see what I did there ^^ hehe (I’m pathetic)).
Pairings: Light HankCon / Hannor / Hank X Connor (May Be Updated In Future)
Warnings: - Android Gore - Near Unknowing, Attempted Suicide - Violence - Mentions and Implications of Abuse - Major Character Death
Words: 1770
Enjoy!
‘Do NOT go after them, Connor! That’s an order!’ Though Hank’s words pressed him to stay, clinging to the chain link fence and awaiting the inevitable, Connor felt his arms and legs beginning to move, as if on their own terms. He couldn’t let them get away; if they succeeded in crossing the highway, he would fail. If they failed to cross the highway, and were destroyed in the process, he would fail.
 ‘Connor! Goddammit!’ He would pre-construct the best explanation later, but he had to do this. He couldn’t allow the deviant, the AX400, and the YK500 to be shattered in pieces across the road. It would not aid their mission, and a small piece of Connor’s mind was hard-wired to call out. As if his words alone might halt them from crossing the road. It was a small strain, but a desperate one that pulled at the back of his head. He ignored t, drawing closer to the road.
 Before him, the AX400 had taken a few glancing blows to the body and arms, but had prevented any damage to YK500. Spatters of thirium dotted the road from where the trucks and cars had briefly collided with it. Of course, no vehicle would slow down; no android would ever just cross the road at a busy highway. Instead, the self-driving vehicles that made up the majority of the oncoming traffic, had been input with sensors to determine the presence of living creatures on the road.
 The cars would not stop for androids.
 He made it to the road, felt the wind of a passing car tear through his synthetic skin. If he had been human, perhaps it would have stung, but he barely noticed it. His HUD was an explosion of colour, detailing what paths to take, error signs blaring as every other car came just slightly too close. The wet of the rain made it hard to calculate exactly what he needed to do to avoid being damaged, every minor slip causing him to nearly lose his leg or more of his body.
 There was a rush through him, one he didn’t quite understand. Whilst his thirium pump was beating aggressively within the cavity of his chest, it wasn’t like the ‘adrenaline’ he was familiar with. It was a painful, claustrophobic feeling across his body, every time a car or truck came just that little too close for comfort.
 The deviant tripped over the second guardrail, its female face in a puddle of rainwater created by a minor pothole. It turned to the child-like android, as the little one made its way over the guard rail and attempted to help the deviant to its feet. Connor leapt over the first and raced up the thin island of grass and the only safe spot in the centre of the road.
 From how close he was now, Connor could scan the androids. The YK500 was missing its LED; a sign that, perhaps, whoever had owned it, didn’t wish to be reminded of its artificial nature. It was unlikely that the LED was removed by the AX400, as the process, whilst not painful, could trigger a reaction in the YK500 akin to ‘fear’. It was made to act like a child, after all, and most sharp tools directed to one’s own temple tended to cause a distressed reaction in most androids.
 The clothes, on both the androids, was too large for them; an adult’s clothes, but nothing tailored or overly expensive. Simply store bought from one of the many malls in Detroit.
 There were the finest traces of thirium close to the surface of the YK500’s, located just beneath the right eye. As uneven as it was, it would suggest ‘bruising’, caused by a blow to the head. Considering the AX400’s demeanour to protect the ‘child’, Connor doubted that their most recent witness to deviancy, a mister Todd Williams, was entirely telling the truth about what occurred the night he was ‘attacked’.
 Despite the strange, claustrophobic feeling in his chest, Connor also felt as if his blue blood was boiling. He didn’t understand it. He didn’t question it. Not now.
 ‘Instability; Increased.’
 He leapt over the final guard rail, and Connor was upon them in an instant. The AX400 had pushed the smaller of the two androids across the remaining stretch of concrete. The YK500 stood in the dirt and mud, watching as Connor and the deviant grappled in the middle of the highway.
 Another truck passed by far too close, and Connor felt his thirium pump seize for all of 3.06 seconds. He was managing to hold the deviant close, his strength far greater than that of the housekeeping android. Tried as it might, it couldn’t loosen his grip. He opened his mouth to speak when he heard the wind whistling past his ear and felt the sudden there-and-gone pressure of a rear-view mirror. It scraped across his chassis, ruining part of his uniform and tearing it enough that the synthetic skin had retreated from the damage.
 His own thirium spilled across the highway, and his arms opened on reflex in an attempt to cover the damaged area.
 As he released the android, there was a cry from the other side of the road; a child’s voice calling out in distress. Connor’s optical units zeroed in on the AX400’s gaze, where the head had turned as a reaction.
 ‘Watch out, Kara!’
 By then, it was too late. The deviant’s limp body was swept up by the hood of a driver-less vehicle. Her body went high into the air for all of several seconds before it fell to the road. The legs had been snapped off at the knee joint, thirium spilling out in all directions. Connor watched with that sense of claustrophobia growing, as if something was clenching tightly at his biocomponents.
 Its head had snapped around to face him when it hit the pavement, the neck joint split in four places from the landing. The equivalent of a human’s neck breaking. Connor’s eyes widened on the sight, and a heavy pit weighed down his body, optical units watching with dread as the YK500 stepped onto the road.
 ‘K-Kara…?’
 When the second screech of tires came racing down the highway, Connor didn’t hesitate this time. He raced forward, as fast as is long, impaired legs could manage. He reached out, feeling the wet coat through his fingers, as he pulled the child to him, and half-tackled them across the road. He curled his body up, and with his velocity, carried them into the safety of the mud and grime. A truck, that would have shattered its fragile body on impact, continued its route onward, undeterred by the obstruction of the body on the road, and the androids safely sat on the other side.
 Connor couldn’t tell if it was the child who was trembling, or himself. He peered at the damage on the road, watching as the next car and then the next, continued to spread what remained of the deviant across the road. He could feel the child’s small hands beginning to bat at his chest, attempting to push him away, but Connor simply held them closer.
 He could see the stress levels increasing in the child, how it had, without realising, attempted to self-destruct by running out onto the road when the deviant had been hit. To recover it from self-destruction, all Connor could do was hold it until Hank and the other officers got to their position.
 Peering up at the chain link fence he had climbed to continue the chase, he could see Hank was gone, and the sound of sirens and muted Knights of the Black Death could be heard crossing the bridge above their head.
 ‘Kara!’ The cry was muffled in his uniform, a desperate, anguished plea so akin to a wounded or upset child.
 ‘Instability; Increased.’
 Artificial, thirium based tears, had created a minor damp in his uniform by the time Hank was racing down the uneven hill. Connor watched him with wide eyes, and as the officers had begun setting up a small, blocked off space of road, so they might retrieve what they could of the deviant. Hank approached his side, and though it seemed as if he might strike Connor, the anger in his eyes softened at the sight of the trembling child. A paternal, instinctual reaction, as he raised a hand to the child’s head and attempted to soothe it.
 As Hank pressed closer to Connor, in an attempt to create a smooth transition from one person to another, expecting the RK800 to pass him the android, there was a moment of surprise from both as Connor simply hugged the child tighter. Her fists were bunched up in his clothes now, and something about letting her go failed to diminish his ‘concern’.
 Eventually, it was decided that Connor would be the one to transport the android to Hank’s car so they could return to the precinct. Connor followed Hank’s orders, holding the stressed little one tight to him and not letting them go, even when he had entered into the car. He watched through the windows as the traffic was redirected around a series of police banners and pylons, allowing the tech and investigative team to pick up the literal pieces of the chase.
 Hank seemed about as shaken as Connor felt, and took a moment to breathe deeply once he had entered into the car. His eyes turned to the child in Connor’s arms and to Connor himself, leaning over just enough to raise one hand to Connor’s face. His thumb swept across Connor’s cheeks, revealing a wetness between the tips of his thumb and fingers. Connor was ‘crying’.
 ‘I didn’t think androids could cry.’
 ‘We can’t. Not really…’ Connor returned, lowering his head to rest his cheek atop the YK500’s hair. It was soft, despite it being a simple visage. Wet from the time in the rain, and with the smell of soap from the hotel tub. He felt he couldn’t breathe, even though androids didn’t have to take in oxygen, it felt as if his breath was caught in his throat. He let out a sound he did not recognise.
 ‘Connor…’
 ‘Let’s just head back to the precinct, Hank.’ His voice was a strained kind of stern, Connor attempting to hide the strange feelings by pressing them back behind walls of coded security. The child shifted in his arms, and Connor could tell she was entering into a stressed stasis, her body attempting to recover from the emotional shock.
 ‘We finished the mission.’
 ‘Instability; Decreased.’
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Teams: Manly's axing after show-stopping game
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The NRL's form player of the year, Tom Trbojevic, is set to make his return for the Sea Eagles after missing round 23 with a facial injury.Last week, Trbojevic was ruled out as a precaution amid conflicting reports the superstar fullback had damaged a pre-existing facial fracture.
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Tom Trbojevic (Getty)While serious injury concerns were put to bed, the Sea Eagles took no chance, resting their talisman who is set to make an emphatic return against the Bulldogs this week.Meanwhile, star teammate Moses Suli has been dropped from Des Hasler's squad despite putting up a stellar man of the match performance last week. Suli has been dropped to reserves, replaced by Brad Parker who slots straight into the centres.
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Moses Suli. (Getty)Elsewhere, it's tough luck for the Tigers who have the unfortunate task of taking on the Panthers without standout star Adam Doueihi who has been sidelined with a knee injury.To make matters harder for Michael Maguire's men, star winger Brian To'o has made an early return from injury and will line up on Sunday evening.Meanwhile, the Raiders have dumped halfback Sam Williams after back-to-back critical losses to the Storm and Manly.
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Adam Doueihi inspires the Tigers to a big win over the Knights. (Getty) (Getty)
NRL Teams
THURSDAYNewcastle Knights vs Gold Coast Titans, 7.50pm at Sunshine Coast StadiumKnights: 1. Kalyn Ponga 2. Enari Tuala 3. Kurt Mann 4. Bradman Best 5. Hymel Hunt 6. Jake Clifford 7. Mitchell Pearce 8. Sauaso Sue 9. Jayden Brailey 10. Jacob Saifiti 11. Tyson Frizell 12. Mitchell Barnett 13. Connor Watson 14. Brodie Jones 15. Chris Randall 16. Josh King 17. Jirah Momoisea 18. Jack Johns 19. Pasami Saulo 20. Simi Sasagi 21. Phoenix CrosslandTitans: 1. Jayden Campbell 2. Phillip Sami 3. Brian Kelly 4. Patrick Herbert 5. Corey Thompson 6. Tyrone Peachey 7. Jamal Fogarty 8. Jarrod Wallace 9. Mitch Rein 10. Tino Fa'asuamaleaui 11. Kevin Proctor 12. Beau Fermor 13. Sam McIntyre 14. Erin Clark 15. David Fifita 16. Moeaki Fotuaika 17. Jaimin Jolliffe 18. Toby Sexton 19. Sam Lisone 20. Esan Marsters 21. Greg MarzhewFRIDAYWarriors vs Canberra Raiders, 6pm at BB Print StadiumWarriors: 1. Reece Walsh 2. Dallin Watene-Zelezniak 3. Peta Hiku 4. Adam Pompey 5. Marcelo Montoya 6. Sean O'Sullivan 7. Chad Townsend 8. Addin Fonua-Blake 9. Wayde Egan 10. Matt Lodge 11. Josh Curran 12. Euan Aitken 13. Bayley Sironen 14. Kodi Nikorima 15. Bunty Afoa 16. Eliesa Katoa 17. Jazz Tevaga 18. Jamayne Taunoa-Brown 20. Rocco Berry 21. Kane Evans 22. Jack MurchieRaiders: 1. Jordan Rapana 2. Bailey Simonsson 3. Sebastian Kris 4. Matthew Timoko 5. Harley Smith-Shields 6. Jack Wighton 7. Matt Frawley 8. Josh Papali'i 9. Josh Hodgson 10. Joseph Tapine 11. Hudson Young 12. Elliott Whitehead 13. Ryan Sutton 14. Charnze Nicoll-Klokstad 15. Emre Guler 16. Corey Horsburgh 17. Siliva Havili 18. Sam Williams 19. Dunamis Lui 20. Semi Valemei 21. Trey MooneySydney Roosters vs South Sydney Rabbitohs, 7.55pm at Suncorp StadiumRoosters: 1. James Tedesco 2. Daniel Tupou 3. Lachlan Lam 4. Joseph Manu 5. Brad Abbey 6. Drew Hutchison 7. Sam Walker 8. Jared Waerea-Hargreaves 9. Sam Verrills 10. Siosiua Taukeiaho 11. Egan Butcher 12. Sitili Tupouniua 13. Isaac Liu 14. Ben Marschke 15. Naufahu Whyte 16. Fletcher Baker 17. Ben Thomas 18. Moala Graham-Taufa 19. Tukupa Hau Tapuha 20. Daniel Suluka-FifitaRabbitohs: 1. Latrell Mitchell 2. Alex Johnston 3. Dane Gagai 4. Campbell Graham 5. Jaxson Paulo 6. Cody Walker 7. Adam Reynolds 8. Mark Nicholls 9. Damien Cook 10. Thomas Burgess 11. Jaydn Su'A 12. Jai Arrow 13. Cameron Murray 14. Benji Marshall 15. Jacob Host 16. Tevita Tatola 17. Hame Sele 18. Liam Knight 19. Blake Taaffe 20. Peter Mamouzelos 21. Taane Milne
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Latrell Mitchell (Getty)SATURDAYSt George Illawarra Dragons vs North Queensland Cowboys, 3pm at Browne ParkDragons: 1. Tyrell Sloan 2. Mathew Feagai 3. Jack Bird 4. Zac Lomax 5. Mikaele Ravalawa 6. Talatau Amone 7. Corey Norman 8. Blake Lawrie 9. Jayden Sullivan 10. Josh Mcguire 11. Billy Burns 12. Tariq Sims 13. Jack de Belin 14. Freddy Lussick 15. Tyrell Fuimaono 16. Daniel Alvaro 17. Jackson Ford 18. Kaide Ellis 19. Poasa Faamausili 20. Gerard Beale 21. Josh KerrCowboys: 1. Hamiso Tabuai-Fidow 2. Kyle Feldt 3. Valentine Holmes 4. Ben Hampton 5. Murray Taulagi 6. Scott Drinkwater 7. Tom Dearden 8. Jason Taumalolo 9. Reece Robson 10. Jordan McLean 11. Ben Condon 12. Heilum Luki 13. Reuben Cotter 14. Jake Granville 15. Jeremiah Nanai 16. Mitchell Dunn 17. Griffin Neame 18. Tom Gilbert 19. Daejarn Asi 20. Francis Molo 21. Laitia MoceidrekeCronulla Sharks vs Brisbane Broncos, 5.30pm at Suncorp StadiumSharks: 1. Will Kennedy 2. Sione Katoa 3. Connor Tracey 4. Jesse Ramien 5. Mawene Hiroti 6. Luke Metcalf 7. Braydon Trindall 8. Toby Rudolf 9. Blayke Brailey 10. Aaron Woods 11. Briton Nikora 12. Siosifa Talakai 13. Jack Williams 14. Matt Moylan 15. Braden Hamlin-Uele 16. Aiden Tolman 17. Teig Wilton 18. Kai O'Donnell 19. Billy Magoulias 20. Jenson Taumoepeau 21. Joniah LualuaBroncos: 1. Tesi Niu 2. Corey Oates 3. Selwyn Cobbo 4. Herbie Farnworth 5. Xavier Coates 6. Anthony Milford 7. Albert Kelly 8. Thomas Flegler 9. Jake Turpin 10. Payne Haas 11. Alex Glenn 12. Jordan Riki 13. Kobe Hetherington 14. Danny Levi 15. Rhys Kennedy 16. Ethan Bullemor 17. TC Robati 18. David Mead 19. Brendan Piakura 20. Cory Paix 21. Brodie CroftMelbourne Storm vs Parramatta Eels, 7.35pm at Suncorp StadiumStorm: 1. Ryan Papenhuyzen 2. Dean Ieremia 3. Reimis Smith 4. Justin Olam 5. Josh Addo-Carr 6. Cameron Munster 7. Jahrome Hughes 8. Jesse Bromwich 9. Brandon Smith 10. Christian Welch 11. Felise Kaufusi 12. Kenneath Bromwich 13. Chris Lewis 14. Harry Grant 15. Aaron Pene 16. Tom Eisenhuth 17. Nicholas Hynes 18. Tui Kamikamica 19. Isaac Lumelume 20. Tepai Moeroa 21. Marion SeveEels: 1. Clinton Gutherson 2. Haze Dunster 3. Viliami Penisini 4. Waqa Blake 5. Blake Ferguson 6. Dylan Brown 7. Mitchell Moses 8. Isaiah Papali'i 9. Joey Lussick 10. Junior Paulo 11. Shaun Lane 12. Marata Niukore 13. Nathan Brown 14. Ray Stone 15. Bryce Cartwright 16. Makahesi Makatoa 17. Keegan Hipgrave 18. Will Smith 19. Oregon Kaufusi 20. Sean Russell 21. Jakob Arthur
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Ryan Papenhuyzen (Getty)SUNDAYManly Sea Eagles vs Canterbury-Bankstown Bulldogs, 1.50pm at Moreton Daily StadiumSea Eagles: 1. Tom Trbojevic 2. Jason Saab 3. Brad Parker 4. Morgan Harper 5. Reuben Garrick 6. Kieran Foran 7. Daly Cherry-Evans 8. Toafofoa Sipley 9. Lachlan Croker 10. Martin Taupau 11. Haumole Olakau'atu 12. Josh Schuster 13. Jake Trbojevic 14. Dylan Walker 15. Karl Lawton 16. Curtis Sironen 17. Josh Aloiai 18. Moses Suli 19. Cade Cust 20. Jack Gosiewski 21. Kurt De LuisBulldogs: 1. Nick Meaney 2. Corey Allan 3. Will Hopoate 4. Aaron Schoupp 5. Jayden Okunbor 6. Lachlan Lewis 7. Kyle Flanagan 8. Ava Seumanufagai 9. Bailey Biondi-Odo 10. Jack Hetherington 11. Matt Doorey 12. Joe Stimson 13. Josh Jackson 14. Brandon Wakeham 15. Ofahiki Ogden 16. Chris Patolo 17. Sione Katoa 19. Falakiko Manu 20. Jackson Topine 21. Jake Averillo 22. Watson HeletaPenrith Panthers vs Wests Tigers, 4.05pm at Moreton Daily StadiumPanthers: 1. Dylan Edwards 2. Stephen Crichton 3. Paul Momirovski 4. Matt Burton 5. Brian To'o 6. Jarome Luai 7. Nathan Cleary 8. Moses Leota 9. Apisai Koroisau 10. James Fisher-Harris 11. Viliame Kikau 12. Kurt Capewell 13. Isaah Yeo 14. Mitch Kenny 15. Scott Sorensen 16. Tevita Pangai Junior 17. Liam Martin 18. Izack Tago 19. Taylan May 20. Tyrone May 21. Charlie StainesTigers: 1. Moses Mbye 2. David Nofoaluma 3. Tommy Talau 4. Michael Chee-Kam 5. Ken Maumalo 6. Jock Madden 7. Luke Brooks 8. Thomas Mikaele 9. Jacob Liddle 10. Stefano Utoikamanu 11. Shawn Blore 12. Luciano Leilua 13. Alex Twal 14. Joe Ofahengaue 15. Jake Simpkin 16. Tom Amone 17. Alex Seyfarth 18. James Roberts 19. Billy Walters 20. Tukimihia Simpkins 21. Zac Cini
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Jarome Luai of the Panthers jumps on the pack as Viliame Kikau of the Panthers celebrates a try. (Getty)For a daily dose of the best of the breaking news and exclusive content from Wide World of Sports, subscribe to our newsletter by clicking here! Read the full article
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bangtanloverboys · 4 years
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tag game
answer 10 questions and ask 10 of your own
tagged by @rougebangtan @chelsea-chee (bc two people tagged me i answered 20 oops)
How do you feel about reptiles as pets? Not my type of pet to own, but they’re cool!
Name a weird song on your phone. Sasquatch Song by Stopin’ Tom Connors
Do you know how to ride a bike? Yes!
Have you seen Star Wars? If so, which is your favorite episode? I have, only episodes I really like are episode 4, 6, & 7
Nintendo, PlayStation, or XBox? I don’t play video games 
Would you ever want to get professionally photographed? Yea, actually have gotten that before for a headshot a couple years ago and for a couple cosplay shots! if u mean sexy tho idk abt that
Ideal date to go on? Oh boy heres a few bc im that bitch that has too many ideas: aquarium, going to a museum (preferably one that’s an egyptian history one bc i find egyptology fun to learn), or night in watching movies
Long or short hair? On me? Short. On others? No preference.
Favorite movie genre to watch? Movies with weird ass concepts
Do you use a planner/would you ever want to use one? I used a planner in middle school but that was it, haven’t used planners since then much oops
Do you have a favorite planet in our galaxy? If yes, what is it and why? Pluto because fuck you it’s a planet
Is there a language you would like to learn? Italian!
If reincarnation was real and/or something you believe in, how many lives do you think you would've lived? I do believe in reincarnation and I actually am aware of one of my past lives! It was my grandfather, so I’m aware of at least one. Not sure about others though.
Do you believe in soulmates? Ye! Sometimes you just click with people and it works out, whether the relationship is romantic or platonic doesn’t matter, it’s a bond you know that you know you don’t want to lose 
What city would you move to in a heartbeat had you the chance to do it now? None, cities are too expensive
Do you have a favorite type of landscape? Is it some place that you visited? I have many different conflicting aesthetics, so i like ocean cliffs, mountain ranges, forests. I jus. . .don’t like dry places, no thank u
Do you connect with another culture other than your own? Not really? I mean, I’m very disconnected from my own culture (italian) but like i love learning about culture, hence why i'm majoring in anthropology, to learn about other cultures and become more aware of them and learn to be respectful
Does being an early riser or a night owl affect your daily routine? I can go to bed late as i want and still wake up at 8 fucking am; my body is trained to wake up that early for some stupid reason
What's a healthy habit you've been trying to maintain during quarantine? No part of my routine has changed because even then i don’t go outside much kjalskjsdlas 
Handwritten or typed? TYPED fuck my handwriting
My questions
What is your favorite word (in any language) and why?
How long would you last in a zombie apocalypse?
Where do you find meaning in your life?
What would you do if you ran into a famous person?
How long have you been on tumblr?
Favorite late night snack?
If you had the power to solve one unsolved mystery, which would you choose?
Do you believe in astrology?
What food combination do you want to ban?
 What’s the worst movie you’d ever seen?
i tag: @mlkydrms @lumins @yoongs-jeontae @tipsydipsydo @salade-tb don’t feel obligated to do this if you don’t want to tho
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thelosersaretalking · 4 years
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Chee are you friends with Connor Bowers?
... No.
-Rich
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