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scorpiun · 8 months

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sprays with pesticide

#his canon mk 1 verse ending #thank u kitana... ended his misery ( again. )#kutana

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excellentnfab · 4 months

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dangerous-realms · 1 year

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The Elder Universe Vamethaer. (Aka Universe 1)

Main powers of Vamethaer

Adushara, the goddess of Destruction

Nashisunu, the goddess of Destruction in training

Enutua, the god of Creation

Lunara, the goddess of Creation in training

Iratum, the Angel Caretaker

Kutana, the Angel Caretaker in training

Ubaha, the overlord of crime

#[universe – vamethaer]#》 an aquatic destroyer – adushara #》 a creator's gamble – enutua #》 hare of destruction – nashisunu #》 newly bloomed creator – lunara #》 the angelic watcher – iratum #》 cotton candy haired angelic – kutana #》 overlord of crime; the slave trader – ubaha

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rayofsuns · 1 year

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MOTHER DEAREST Pt 2

Summary: Damian Al Ghul loved his mother to no end, but when she threatens to harm the ONE person he loves more than her, his sister. He had no choice but to go to one person he trust to ensure his sister safety. his father

TW: Attempted murder.

Leona was the name Damain named his sister. He got it out one of the books Aaliyah use to read to him, the book was about a woman worrior saving the world from her evil father. Damian didn't know why he enjoyed that story so much, he just did. It's been two weeks since his Umi died and his Mother has only gotten worse. Damain feared for his mother mental heath since most of her day were spent crying over Aaliyah's gave or Torturing those involved in the attack. She's hasn't spent anytime with leona since she's been born leaving Damian to do all the work by himself.

Of course Damian didn't mind. he had his sister at his side at all time. it calmed him to see her there strapped to his chest in a harness; peacefully sleeping and without a care in the world.

"Master Damain your mother has asked us to bring you dinner." a gaurd said through the door. Damian sighed placing Leona in her bassinet and covering her with his shirt so she wouldn't start to cry. it delighted him to know that she couldn't sleep without him. it made him feel like what he was doing a good job.

Damain made quick work with the locks; only slightly opening the door enough to barley see the guys face. "set it on the ground and walk away." Damian waited until the guards footsteps could no longer be heard down the hall before he opened the door wide enough to pull in the tray. The tray had rice and chicken breast with water and a bottle of milk for leona.

Damain starred at the bottle in disgust before throwing it away. he didn't trust anyone to make his sisters bottle, they could've done anything to it and that's a chance he'd never take. "it's time for dinner my little warrior" Damian said carfully picking up his sister letting the shirt drop to the floor. Damian wasn't a messy kid by any means, he just preferred to prioritze his sister and her needs before a little mess.

Damain quickly made Leona a fresh bottle, fed and burped her before he even thought about eating. That's how most nights went, leona would eat and then Damian. Damian didn't mind waiting thirty minutes until leona was done to finally start eatting, even if his food was a bite cold afterwards. "now it's my turn" Damian said setting Leona down on the bed. he scooped a spoon full of rice and was about to take a bite when suddenly leona started to cry. he placed the spoon down and instantly picked up his sister.

"what's wrong little warrior? are you still hungry?" Leona cries died down once she was in her brother's arm. Damian glance at the clock that read '7:45' bedtime. Damian 'TT' he didn't realize how late it was for leona. usually they receive their food at six. Damian would feed leona and then himself before reading to leona chapter of a book before she went to sleep at 7:00. Damian was pissed that he lost track of time. he took leona's schedule very seriously.

"you're just sleepy. that's it." Damian pulled up the blanket accidently sending his food falling to the floor. Damian ignored the mess instead he laid down on the bed pulling his sister under the covers and closer to his chest. "goodnight my little warrior" he said kissing her cheek before closing his eyes.

It was '1:00' in the morning when the locks clicked out of place and the door opened without a sound. A dark figured walked into the room with a syringe planted firmly by his side. The man had killed many of children before. some younger than the two week old laying here in the bed, the nightmares didn't bother him anymore. he just wanted to get it over and done with. before the man could even take another step towords the young girl he was pinned to the wall, a kutana embedded into his right shoulder. the man opened his mouth to yell but was stopped by Damian stuffing one of Leona's diapers in his mouth. "who sent you?" Damian's voice was deep and scary, dispite him being so small.

Damian instantly reconized the man as one of the gaurds. Damian was shooked to see the man. Not because the man was part of the league but because the man was new, which meant he was lower ranked. Usually the lower ranked leagued members stuck to training or guarding the horses, they shouldn't even know where Damain and leona slept. this whole this felt off to Damian and he need to know why. "and how did you infiltrate the league?" he asked

the assassins here were not for hire. most of them spent their whole lives training and working with Damian's grandfather Ra Ah Ghul. those are the only assassins who were allowed on the island. But this one is new, he barley looked old enough to have mastered all martial arts forms. He also got caught so easily. the man came through the door instead the window. which would have been quieter, quicker and easier (except for the numerous traps Damain had set up. But that was besides the point) Then the man failed to noticed Damian pull out his katana before it was too late. This man was an amateur.

. "Mhhmm ammhmama" the man said Damian rolled his eyes at the man. "if you wake up leona with your yelling I will tortrue you until you beg for death. do you understand?" the man quickly nodded hoping to get out of this situation as quickly as possible. "ah mhndeand" Damain sighed as he pulled the diaper out of his mouth. "now who sent you?" Damian asked again, losing patience very quickly. "you- you were suppose to be sleeping. This is suppose to be an easy mission" Damain raised his brow, that caught his attention.

"someone sent you here" the man nodded vigorously. The man was breathing heavey from the pain, sweat already running down his face. Damain noticed the large syringe strapped to the mans side. he quickly ripped it away from the man, holding it up to the little light the room had.

"what's in here?" he asked

"Potassium Chloride" Damain froze there was enough in here to kill a grown man. "who was your target?" Damain asked Grinding his teeth, trying to stay calm and get the information he needed. "the girl, Leona. she wants her dead." Damian eyes turned dark. He was angry. Someone was trying to take the only part of Aaliyah he had left, HIS sister and that angered him. "this poison is very painful. when injected into someone, it inflames the potassium ions in the sensory nerve fibers." Damian chuckled "it's literally burining up the veins as it travels to the heart" The man eyes widen in fear. "No, please don't do this" the man begged. Damian wanted to laugh, this man was going to poison his sister in such an horrible way and now he had the nerve to beg him not to bestow the same fate on to him. "tell me who hired you? and don't lie." Damian said now holding the syringe to the mans side. glaring daggers at the man.

"Talia. Talia Al Ghul" the man said quickly. Damian's rolled his eyes, injecting the poison into the man. "I told you not to lie." Damian quickly stuffed the diaper back into the mans mouth before he could yell in pain and disturb his still sleeping sister . "come on little warrior let's go see mother." Damian grabbed Leona's harness, strapping it to his chest before placing the sleeping girl in it. it always amazed him how deep of a sleeper Leona could be. the last time he got to sleep like that was when he was at this father's. here on the island you had to be alert at all times. It exhausted the young boy to no end.

Damian found his mother exactly where she's been for the past two weeks, at his Umi's grave. The guards surronding his mother didn't surprise him, no that was normal. what did surprise him was that each one of them were dressed for war. each of them had atleast Two katanna's by their side and multiple other hidden weapons. "so we are under attack" Damain said happy to be right, happy he was able to protect his sister.

He wondered if his Umi would be proud that he was able to sense the danger and get his sister out of there. Talia looked strange as she smiled down at Damain, ruffling his hair. "Yes Darling, we are under attack. thank goddness you got your sister out of there before she could get hurt. great job my love." That scared Damian. his mother was never affectionate like this, she never praised him in public, always when they were alone. Damian was taught to look for the least likely in the group because 9 times out of 10 they did the crime, And sadly Talia was the least likely. "how did you know we were under attack?" Damian asked now eyeing the assassins clothes in suspicion "and why isn't there more gaurds out here? why hasn't anyone sound the alarm?" talia's smile fell as she pulled her hand away from his hair. "Damian you're too paranoid" Paranoid.

Damian took a step back from his mother putting some distance between them. She was trying to get him to doubt himself. the more he questioned himself the less he'll question her. Guess she didn't realize how stubborn the boy was. he was is father's son.

Damian didn't want to belive that his own mother would try to kill his sister but all his training was screaming at him that he was right. "what the assassin said was true wasn't? you put him up to it. you're trying to kill leona" Talia's smile returned. it was wide and crazy looking, almost like the jokers. "Damian you're speaking non--"

"you're lying" Talia's smile dropped again and her face turned to scowl. "Damian give the girl to the gaurds now!" Talia yelled with a crazed look in her eye. Damian face was neutral and his voice was calm. His father would be proud. "Umi would be disgusted by you right now." That made Talia pause "I believe Umi is watching over us right now, and I know she will never forgive you for this." Talia turned her back on the boy. she didn't want him how much his words hurt her. her eyes trailed over to the family tomb where her wife and father was laid to rest. She wondered in that second how life can be so cruel. in a span of two year she's lost her father and her beloved. The irony of the situation hasn't dawned on Talia yet. all her life she was taken loved ones away from other people. she's killed mothers, fathers and even children but she always thought her family was untouchable. That they'd be with her forever.

Damian doesn't often visit the tomb, his umi didn't want him. Aaliyah talked a lot about what she wanted if she were to pass.

she didn't want to be put in the Lazarus pit, she made sure that they knew that. she disliked the affect it had on people, she made them promise her not to put her in the pit. the only reason Talia didn't disregard the promise was because she knew Aaliyah's injuries where far to serious for her to have a normal life. while Talia loved her wife she wouldn't be able to stomach the thought of her wife not coming back a one hundred percent.

And she wanted them to move on and take care of each other. she said that if she was going to be watching over us she doesn't want to see the same boring thing over and over again. Damian laughed when she said it. he thought it was funny. but now he finds himself doing different things each day just incase she got bored.

"she's dead, her opinion doesn't matter anymore." Damian stepped back from his mother. his arm protectively hugging Leona. she started to walk away but stopped in her tracks to say one last thing. "kill the girl and don't let the boy off this island." was the last thing she said before leaving them.

Damian tensed, waiting for the guards to attack or make a move. he didn't have any weapons on him only a couple of smoke pellets hidden in leona's harness. he thought about using them to try and escape to one of the boats behind him but he didn't know if he'd make it. "are we going to fight or what?" Damian asked hugging his sister. for a minute nobody moved, they just starred at each other. "go. take one of those boats and go far from here." a guard said turning his back on Damian. Damian's eyes widen he wasn't expecting this. he was expecting a fight, to die protecting his sister, that is what he trained his whole like for. "what?" The guard turned back towords him, glaring down at him. "Aaliyah was a kind soul and I will not be responsible for killing her child." Damian was confused. these men where killing machine they had no emotions when it came to combat and here they were afraid to kill hurt a child. "Go! before I change my mind" he yelled. Damian nodded in respect before turning and heading towords the deck. the whole time it took for Damian to get to a boat and pull away from the dock he expected to be stabbed in the back. thankfully he wasn't and he and his sister was able to get away.

It would be two days at sea until they reached gothem. Damian had never been so happy to see they dark, dirty, smelly city. "Hey you can't dock your boat---" the man trailed off confused why a small boy holding a baby was coming off a yacht all by himself. "where are your parents?" the stranger asked. damian tsked patting the back of leona who was taking in her new surroundings. "My father owns this dock, I can do what I want." Damian said pushing passed the man. the man was stunned but let the small child walk away. "I can't wait for you to meet Titus he's going to love you." Damian said glancing up and down the street wondering if he should walk to the manor or to Wayne Enterprises. Wayne's Enterprises was closer but there will be more people, people he didn't trust, but the manor was further away. It would take him awhile to get there.

"ok leona, Enterprises or the manor?" Damian asked. Damian nodded when leona hiccup "the manor it is."

By the time Damian reached the manor it was already dark and leona was hungry. Damain has never been so relieved to see the large gate surrounding the dark manor. Damian made quick work with the electric gate and the other hidden traps that would have stopped any normal person from entering. 'it was a lot harder last time' Damian thought "I can't wait for you to meet titus and Bat-cow oh and your going to love Alfred the cat.... and probably the human too." Damain told leona as he walked up the long drive-way. "I'll have alfred go to the store for us. you need formula and toys and another harness wouldn't hurt." Damian said eyeing the worn harness. it's been a rough two days for damian. he's been up for three nights now, unable to sleep worrying about getting him and his sister to saftey. taking care of a two week old while on a boat, having to make almond milk from a bag of trail mix he found was hard.

Damain slowly pushed open the heavey door, not caring about the group of vigilante aiming their weapons at him. almost everyone was here. dick, barbara, tim even duke and of course bruce. "Damian?--" Bruce was surprise to see his son here in the manor. He thought it would be years before he saw Damian again after Damian chose to go back to the league of assassins. Bruce was hurt that his son chose to go back with his mother, yeah their start was rocky but towords the end Bruce thought they came to an understanding. Bruce didn't know the real reason Damain decided to go back was because he found out his Umi was pregnant and wanted to be there for her.

"Mother's has lost her mind. we need to lay low for a while." Damian said moving past them and into the dining hall. he was looking for one of the many cards Bruce left around the house incase they needed to buy anything. Damian was never hesitant to spend his Father's money, he knew bruce had more than enough to go around so why should he limit himself?. "Damain--" Bruce tried but again was interrupted by his son. "how good are you at taking care of babies?" damian asked turning to face his father and his entourage. Bruce opened his mouth to say something but was again cut off. "never mind I'll teach you." Damian said turning back around to continue his search for the card. "she'll need a crib, formula, bottles and a bunch of other things. I can't find the card where is it?" Damian asked

"Damian, back up. what happened with your mother?" Dick asked pushing past Bruce to stand infront of Damian. Dick put a conforting hand on his brother's shoulder. He knew it was a fifty percent chance Damian would stab him but he still kept his hand there. Damian scoffed pushing Dick's hand away. "she's tried to kill leona, my sister" Damian said looking down at the girl who was now sleeping. Barbara gasped wondering how anyone can hurt such a small baby "that's horrible, can I hold her"Barbara said reaching out to pick up the sleeping girl. in the blink of an eye Damian picked up a fork that was left on the table and held it to her throat. "Don't you dare touch her." Barbara gulped moving her wheelchair back and away from the fork. Damian huffed "she's tired I'm taking her to bed." again Damian pushed passed them, this time going up to his room. He could hear Dick and his father call after him but he didn't stop. He wanted to be alone right now. he was tired and though he'd never admit it, he was scared.

Damian locked the his door behind him before he pulled leona out of her harness. Damian took a deep breath glancing around his room. everything was kpet tidy and exactly where he left it, He liked it like that. "we're going to be ok here leona. it's safe here"

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sorry for any mistakes. I hope you liked it.

#batman #red hood #damian al ghul #dick grayson #tim drake #batfam #talia al ghul #i'm just bored #batsis

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kutana · 8 months

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kutana, an independent & private princess kitana of netherrealm studio's mortal kombat. by amihan. affiliated with: @scorpiun.

carrd. sideblog. pinterest.

#temp pin.#personals dni.

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thirty5mm · 1 year

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Edward Kutana

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monikamtua · 1 year

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" DUNIA IMEJAWA NA MAMBO MENGI "

Hupashwi kulalamika wala kupigizana kelele na mtu.

Kutana Leo na Bibi Monika Mtua akuoneshe baadhi ya maajabu machache yakuhusuyo wewe na watu wanavyonufaika na nyota yako pasipo wewe mwenyewe kujua.

1. Ufauru wa masomo darasani

2. Utajiri wenye masharti nafuu

3. Kurudisha fedha au mali ulizoibiwa ama kudhurumiwa.

4. Kurudisha ufauru wa masomo darasani.

5. Kurudisha Mke /Mme ndani ya mda machache

6. Chango la uzazi kwa kinamama.

7. Nguvu za kiume kwa kina baba na vijana kwa ujumla.

Kwa mawasiliano zaidi piga

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TIBA NI POPOTE ULIPO

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misssongbird · 2 years

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Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: KUIU KUTANA STRETCH WOVEN PANT.

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deadassdiaspore · 2 years

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PESSOAS QUE NÃO FALAM LÍNGUAS DO COLONIZADOR COMO SUAS LÍNGUAS PRINCIPAIS SÃO REGULARMENTE NEGADAS OPORTUNIDADE, ACESSO A MATERIAL E SOCIALMENTE ALIENTADA EM TODO O MUNDO. (SIM ..... MESMO EM 2022) COMO RESULTADO DO COLONIALISMO E DO IMPERIALISMO. ESTAVA UMA VEZ NA CADEIA E ESTE CUBANO COM QUEM JOGUEI XADREZ E ME DEU RÁPIDAS AULAS DE PERCUSSÃO FOI Encarcerado NA BAÍA DE GUANTANAMO NO FIM DA ADOLESCÊNCIA. ELE TEM QUE APRENDER INGLÊS MESMO ALGUMADO A UM POSTE OU NÃO LHE DÁ ÁGUA. É IMPORTANTE DESAPRENDER A SUPOSIÇÃO DE QUE AS PESSOAS FALAM INGLÊS COMO PRIMEIRA LÍNGUA. UM LEMBRETE SAUDÁVEL PARA QUEM PRECISA. ISTO É EM GRANDE DIRECÇÃO PARA A POPULAÇÃO DOS EUA. EU SUGERI QUE TALVEZ BAIXE OS APLICATIVOS DE TRADUÇÃO PARA CELULARES PARA AJUDÁ-LO A ENCONTRAR PESSOAS ONDE ELAS ESTÃO NO ESPAÇO POLÍTICO SOCIAL E NA VIDA DIÁRIA EM TERRAS ROUBADAS.... OU APENAS NÃO APARECE. DIREITO!!!! ISENÇÃO DE RESPONSABILIDADE: ESTA É UMA MENSAGEM DE MINDFULNESS. NEM UM CO-SINAL OU MENSAGEM GREENLIGHT PARA QUALQUER PESSOA IMPULSIONAR DE CABEÇA NA ILUSÃO DE INCORPORAR A EXPERIÊNCIA CULUTRAL ÚNICA DE OUTRO, APROPRIAÇÃO OU ALGUMA IDENTIDADE DE CIDADÃO GLOBAL PÓS-RACIAL PERFORMATIVO PATENTE A SUA MARCA PARA SI MESMO. DESLIGUE ISSO

WATU WASIOONGEA LUGHA ZA KIKOLONI KWA vile LUGHA ZAO ZA MSINGI HUNYIWA FURSA, UFIKIO WA MALI, NA KUPELEKWA NA JAMII KATIKA ULIMWENGU WOTE. (NDIYO.....HATA MWAKA 2022) KUTOKANA NA UKOLONI WA SETTLER NA UKOLONI. NILIKUWA JELA MARA MOJA NA HUYU MWANAUME WA CUBAN AMBAYE NILICHEZA NAYE CHESS NA KUNIPA MASOMO YA HARAKA YA KUPIGWA NAYE ALIFUNGWA GUANTANAMO BAY AKIWA MWISHO WA UJANA WAKE. ILIMBIDI AJIFUNDISHE KIINGEREZA HUKU AKIPIGWA MKONO KWENYE POLE AU HAWATAMPA MAJI. NI MUHIMU KUTOJIFUNZA DHANI KWAMBA WATU WANAONGEA KIINGEREZA KAMA LUGHA YA KWANZA. MAKUMBUSHO YENYE AFYA KWA ANAYEHITAJI. HII INAELEKEZWA KWA KIASI KUELEKEA IDADI YA WATU WA U.S. NAPENDEKEZA LABDA PAKUA PROGRAMU ZA SIMU ZA MKONONI ZA KUTAFSIRI ILI KUKUSAIDIA KUTANA NA WATU WALIPO KATIKA NAFASI YA KISIASA KIJAMII NA MAISHA YA KILA SIKU KWENYE NCHI ILIYOIBIWA....AU USIJITOKEZE. HAKI!!!! KANUSHO:HUU NI UJUMBE WA KUJALI. SIYO KABISA ALAMA MWINGINE AU UJUMBE WA MWANGA WA KIJANI KWA MTU YEYOTE KUTENGENEZA KICHWA KWANZA KATIKA UDANGANYIFU WA KUWEKA UZOEFU WA KIPEKEE WA KITAMADUNI WA MWINGINE, KUPITIA, AU BAADHI YA UTENDAJI MZURI BAADA YA URAIA KWA RAIA WAKO ULIMWENGUNI. ONDOKA KWA HIYO

PEOPLE WHO DON'T SPEAK COLONIZER TONGUES AS THEIR PRIMARILY LANGUAGES ARE REGULARLY DENIED OPPORTUNITY, MATERIAL ACCESS, and SOCIALLY ALIENTATED ACROSS THE GLOBE.

(YES.....EVEN IN 2022)

AS A RESULT OF SETTLER COLONIALISM AND IMPERIALISM. I WAS IN JAIL ONCE AND THIS CUBAN MAN WHOM I PLAYED CHESS WITH AND GAVE ME QUICK PERCUSSION LESSON WAS FIRST INCARCERATED AT GUANTANAMO BAY IN HIS LATE TEENS. HE HAD TO TEACH HIMSELF ENGLISH WHILE HANDCUFFED TO A POLE OR THEY WOULDN'T GIVE HIM WATER. IT'S IMPORTANT TO UNLEARN THE ASSUMPTION THAT PEOPLE SPEAK ENGLISH AS A FIRST LANGUAGE.

A HEALTHY REMINDER TO WHOEVER NEEDS IT OR DISRESPECTFUL IF COMMITED TO FOOLISHNESS)

THIS IS ALSO LARGELY DIRECETED TOWARDS THE U.S. POPULATION. I SUGGEST MAYBE DOWNLOADING TRANSLATOR CELLPHONE APPS TO HELP YOU MEET PEOPLE WHERE THEY ARE IN SOCIAL POLITICAL SPACE AND DAILY LIFE ON STOLEN LAND....OR JUST DON'T SHOW UP. ENTITLEMENT!!!!

DISCLAIMER:THIS IS A MINDFULNESS MESSAGE. NOT AT ALL A CO-SIGN OR GREENLIGHT MESSAGE FOR ANYONE TO THRUST HEADFIRST INTO THE DELUSION OF EMBODYING ANOTHER'S UNIQUE CULUTRAL EXPERIENCE, APPROPRIATION, OR SOME GOOFY PERFORMATIVE POST-RACIAL GLOBAL CITIZEN IDENTITY YOUR BRANDING FOR YOURSELF. GET OFF THAT. DECENTRALIZE THE U.S. EXPERIENCE AS PRIORITY OR DEFAULT. WE WON'T EVER LOST ANYTHING AS A RESULT.

#LANGUAGE #ENTITLEMENT #AMERIKKKAN #DELUSION

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scorpiun · 7 months

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whatever you heard, maybe it's not the whole story. ( you know its gonna be all mk1..)

eyes emanated a white glow in replacement of the vivid welcoming brown orbs they once were. the empty whiteness held no humanity. just a portal into nothing that reflected what has become of him. a grand loss has entombed what was of him in this realm. a man, a father... [ it burned in the nether ]. what became of the ashes was something worse. familiar yet entirely different to kitana. they were friends, friends before the events of this tournament unfolded. [ could she still call him one... it was something he wondered even as a wraith. ].

he knew the princess. seeing all sides of things was practically in her upbringing. but compassion is what made the most of kitana. and even upon this hellish skin of his he could feel that misted compassion being cast upon him. there was nothing left... what had been had gone. his clan killed. his family brutally murdered by earth realms. then... he died. that is what he saw. that is what he knew. and he was back now. a mind too difficult to sway. ( but, perhaps anything can be swayed with enough effort... ).

she claimed there was more to what happened he was ignorant to. and perhaps together they could find out. but his mind had already been baked in the kiln of nether. every second he spent not seeking those lin kuei dogs was a moment his family would go unavenged. he would not have that.

❝ ive seen what happened to my clan. my family. myself. i was there. that is the story that played out and i plan on finishing it, kitana. ❞

#‛ * 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐄.̲ ⟩ " ⅋ .̲ arc 𝓋 II * ⟩ ⅋. mk 1 #just thinking of her trying to show him reason early on but hes not yet ready...#so for now theyre enemies in a way but. that wont last #wah #theyll be friends again #kutana

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excellentnfab · 4 months

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sonhaberlercf · 2 years

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Otoasîmîlasyon û otomêrzayî

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enriquemaina-blog · 5 years

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materialsscienceandengineering · 2 years

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Study details why 2D molybdenum disulfide formation gets a speed boost from salt

Skipping ahead in a line is rude, but sometimes it's acceptable. Especially for salt.

The Rice University lab of materials theorist Boris Yakobson shows why in its follow-up to a 2018 study that demonstrated how salt simplifies the formation of valuable 2D molybdenum disulfide (MoS2) with a first-principles analysis of the process that could refine it even further.

The theoretical study by Yakobson and colleagues Jincheng Lei, Yu Xie and Alex Kutana, all alumni of his lab, and researcher Ksenia Bets shows through the simulation of atom-level energies why salt—particularly iodized salt—lowers the reaction temperature in a chemical vapor deposition (CVD) furnace necessary to form MoS2.

It does so by helping to skip some steps and leap high energy barriers in conventional CVD growth to yield far more MoS6, an essential precursor to 2D MoS2.