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ghostflowerdreams · 1 year

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Writing Research - Knife

The purpose of this research post is to be helpful, more importantly educational. I certainly don’t condone the use of this knowledge for malevolent reasons. I want to help writers with their stories and I figured this would make their search for such information easier.

This is great for the stories that take place in ancient times, apocalyptic setting, and/or contain characters that are blacksmiths, bladesmiths, survivalist, etc. This information would help to make them believable. For example, what if they are teaching another character how to make a knife? Or how to defend against an attacker with a knife? Or how to treat a knife wound?

This post is meant to make a writer’s life a little easier by giving them a starting point. It doesn’t contain EVERY information about knives, but if you know what you’re looking for than I encourage you to look it up.

How To Make A Knife

WikiHow - How to Make a Knife

Mother Earth News - How to Make a Hunting Knife

Mother Earth News - How to Design and Build a Knife

The Crucible - 9 Steps to Forging a Knife: Everything You Need to Know

Begin To Blacksmith - Beginners Guide to Forging a Survival Knife | Blacksmithing Basics

Internet Archive - The art of blacksmithing by Alex Bealer

Reddit: Blacksmithing - Writer, not a blacksmith. I need to know how long it takes to learn basic blacksmithing and how much iron is needed to equip a smithy.

Krudo Knives - How to Build Your Own Forge | DIY Knife Forge Tips & Advice

Reddit: History - How long did it take to forge weapons back in colonial times? Or even swords in the medieval age?

Survival Mastery - How to Make A Knife: DIY Instructions on 3 Different Types of Knives

Reddit: History - How did people sharpen knives in ancient and medieval periods?

Brown County Forge - How to Make a Bushcraft Knife

DIY Blacksmithing - Make Your Own Bushcraft Knife

Sensible Survival - How to Make a Primitive Stone Flake Knife

Youtube - Wannabe Bushcrafter: Primitive Slate Knife (video)

Bushcraft Days - How To…. Make and Use a Simple Flint Knife

Primitive Ways - Hoko Knife

Alderleaf Wilderness College - Knife Making Course

Alderleaf Wilderness College - Survival Stone Tools Class

Gone Outdoors - How to Make a Knife in the Wild

Reddit: Blacksmithing - Update report: First knife using DIY soup can forge

Youtube - Neels Van Den Berg: Forging a Knife - Full Process Explained in detail (video)

Outdoor Life Magazine - Survival Skills: How to Make Knives from Rocks

Popular Mechanics - How to Make a Survival Knife Out of Stuff You Already Have in Your Garage

Youtube - Korea's best handmade knife master. Knife making process (video)

Modern Survival - How to Make a Primitive Bone Knife

Bushcraft Days - How To….Primitive Skills – Bone Knife/Bodkin

OffTheGridNews - How To Make A Survival Knife You’ll Brag About For Years (Part 1)

OffTheGridNews - How To Make A Survival Knife You’ll Brag About For Years (Part 2)

Instructables - How to Make a Knife

Instructables - Making a Survival Knife Out of a 16'' Saw Blade

Survival Sullivan - How to Make Your Own Knife

Mother Earth News - From File To Knife: Make a Bushcraft Knife Using Simple Tools

Youtube - Primitive Life: Make knife from iron (video)

Mother Earth News - The Make-It-Yourself Copperhead Survival Knife

Art of Manliness - How to Make a Knife from an Old Saw Blade

Survival After End - How to Make a Knife in the Wild (Build Stone Blade for Survival Situation)

Reddit: DIY - The "dirt cheap" (literally) guide to forging a knife

Reddit: DIY - Full process of making a knife from scratch

Reddit: I Want To Learn - IWTL how to make a knife by hand

Youtube - Hunt Primitive: How to Make and Use a Stone Knife (video)

Survivopedia - Survival Weapons: DIY Knives For Off-Grid Survival

Archaeology Southwest - Hands-On Archaeology: How to Haft a Stone Knife, Dart Point, or Arrow Point

WikiHow - How to Make a Knife Sheath

Art of Manliness - How to Make a Sheath for a Knife (Or Anything Else)

Craftsman Ave. - Forge a Survival Knife (Introduction to Knifesmithing)

Youtube - Making a Primitive Elk Bone Knife (video)

Primitive Ways - A Cutting Edge: Creating a Steel Blade in a Primitive Setting

Primitive Ways - Making a Leather Knife Sheath

Primitive Ways - Deer Hide Knife Sheath

Survival Resources - Making A Leather Knife Sheath

Sensible Survival - Make a Rawhide Knife Sheath – Part 1

Mother Earth News - Birch Bark Knife Sheath

Primitive Ways - Antler Handle Knife

Gone Outdoors - How to Make a Knife Handle Out of Deer Bones

Alderleaf Wilderness College - How to Sharpen a Knife

WikiHow - 3 Ways to Sharpen a Knife

Mother Earth News - How to Sharpen a Knife

Gone Outdoors - How to Use a Brick to Sharpen a Knife

How To Use A Knife

WikiHow - How to Become Good at Knife Fighting

WikiHow - How to Defend Against a Knife Attack

Survival Junkies - How to Use a Knife for Self-Defense | Knife Handling Guide

Youtube - USCCA (U.S. Concealed Carry Association): Basic Knife-Fighting Techniques: Into the Fray Episode 168 (video)

Black Belt Magazine - What You Need to Know to Realistically Use and Defend Against a Blade

Writer’s Digest - FightWrite™: Knife Fights, Part 1

Writer’s Digest - FightWrite™: Knife Fights, Part 2

Recoil Magazine - Solitary Knife Fighting

Urban Fit & Fearless - Self-defence against knife attacks: evidence-based approach, part 1

Urban Fit & Fearless - Self-defence against knife attacks: surviving a knife attack , part 2

Outdoor Life Magazine - 8 Different Ways to use a Survival Knife in an Emergency

Popular Science - Eight survival knife skills you might need in an emergency

Field & Stream - 8 Ways to Use a Bushcraft Knife to Survive in the Wild

Gone Outdoors - How to Hunt Deer With a Knife

Youtube - Hunt Primitive: Skinning a Deer with a Stone Knife (video)

Instructables - How to Split Firewood...With a Knife

Art of Manliness - 5 Critical Knife Skills for the Outdoorsman

Off Grid World - Top 10 Uses For A Survival Knife

Gear Junkie - How To Make Firewood With A Survival Knife

Backpacker Magazine - Survival: In The Wild with…Only a Knife

The American Mountain Men - A Basic Manual on Knife Throwing by J. B. Wood

How To Treat A Knife Wound

Reddit: Ask Reddit - What does it feel like to be stabbed?

The Crime Fiction Writer's Blog - Stab Wounds Don’t Always Kill

Redwood’s Medical Edge - Author Question: Surviving Stab Wounds to the Abdomen

Reddit: Writing - Dramatic, but non-lethal places to get stabbed/shot?

Reddit: Ask Paramedics - Writer looking for advice, stab wound first aid.

Scout Life Magazine - How to treat a knife cut

Primal Survivor - How to Treat a Knife Wound When You Can’t Call 911

Scouting Magazine - How to bandage an accidental pocketknife wound

First Aid For Life - How to help someone who has been stabbed or is seriously bleeding

The Survival Doctor - How to Treat a Wound in a Survival Situation

Backpacker Magazine - Treat Deep Wounds

Western Hunter - Knife Safety and Emergency Wound Care

Recoil OffGrid Magazine - Plug ‘Em Up: Puncture Wound First Aid

WikiHow - How to Attend to a Stab Wound

SHTFandGO - Simple Emergency First-Aid: How to Treat a Stab Wound

Youtube - AmericanSafetyEMT: Knife Wound First Aid (video)

Worst-Case Scenario - How To Treat A Knife Wound

The Prepared - How to clean a wound

Art of Manliness - How to Treat an Impalement Wound

Survivalist Prepper - Prepper First Aid: Trauma and Large SHTF Injuries (audio)

Reddit: Ask Historian - How likely was a Roman soldier to survive being wounded in battle?

Reddit: Writer’s Research - Could a person in the middle ages survive being stabbed in the neck?

#writing #writing help #writing reference #knife #knives #writing research #writing references #bladesmithing #blacksmithing #how to #how to make a knife #knife fighting #knife wounds #survival knife

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kalevalakryze · 11 months

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Keshiri Jedi OC, you say? 👀👀👀 (Please tell me everything about her.)

HHHHHHHH BUCKLE UP AND TYSM

asdfghjkl omg I’ve been waiting for this moment that I don’t even know where to start hang on

So, this jumbled masterpiece ! This is some of her most basic information in Aurebesh, I was actively learning it as I was writing this out so I know my T’s and especially G’s are off, but basically:

Chessaf're'krudo, also known as Chess, or Jedi Knight Krudo. She was born on Keshiri (44BBY), but she’d only been on her home planet for a short time before a Chiss Jedi Master in their chunk of wild space had come for her. The Jedi delivered her to the temple so she could hone the force sensitivity that drove the Chiss Jedi to her. The Chiss Jedi named her themselves, which is why her name is of Chiss origin.

She is eventually taken in as Mace Windu’s padawan (31BBY) (my idea was keep the purples together because I thought it would be cool, but now I am just so genuinely in love with it), they butted heads a lot as master and Padawan, Chess didn’t want to be so detached from attachment, she wanted her friends to know she cared for them, was very vocal about her connections being what kept her good, and we know he has his connections, we know he cares, but he can’t express it as well as he wants to (coming from the interpretation of him I’ve gathered in Shatterpoint).

He’s an amazing Master though, and she knows that he cares in his own Emotionally Repressed Jedi ways. He’s tried to find information about her people so she could still connect to her culture, though so little is known about Kesh and the Keshiri, that he never came up with anything.

And when it comes to emotions, Chess always ran into Depa Billaba, who had yet to take on her own Padawan, who hadn’t dealt with the horrors of Haruun Kal. Depa gave her a support in someone who related to her doubts of being good enough for Mace, and helped her navigate his many different expressions of apathy to find his true feelings.

Both of Chess’s sabers are purple, because it’s the color she’d worn on her skin with pride, even when no one knew what she was, when jeers about her background would follow on various missions, every time she ignited her blade to train with mace, purple against purple as they moved through the forms, it was just right, it’s what the force wanted. He helped her design the saber she’d had in her mind, just like he had his own, and every time she went to upgrade it or replace a damaged piece, he was there to help her and sometimes crack horrible, too serious jokes about what would happen if she forgot a certain piece. “Remember to put your crystal back in,” “Uhg, Master-“ “I’m only joking, I know you’ll remember, because I reminded you,” she is also horrible when it comes to Vapaad, both the lightsaber form and the state of mind, but she’s tried often, with both Depa and Mace to guide her. She’s no where near as proficient as them, and prefers the sixth form, with a tendency to slip back into the fifth form when cornered.

Chess passes her trials merely weeks before the first battle of Geonosis, so when they called for Jedi to load on transports and drop down into that arena, she was there. (22BBY)

When they were all cornered, she’d been in the fray, and when the fighting started back up, and she’d thrown herself at a Super Battle Droid, had melted a chunk of his rocket arm away right as he was going to launch, it had exploded in his arm. She was thrown back, to the now more already out ring of Jedi, Clone Troopers and droids battling it out in the dust.

Hot metal had torn through her, from the very bottom of her jaw on her right side, and had curled up to the bottom of her ear. Another piece had cut through starting at the bottom of her neck, arching up and slicing a good path into her neck before it had exited. Her shoulders and chest also suffered a great deal of damage, but none as life threatening as her neck.

She’d been lucky enough to fall back into Mace and Depa, had been lucky enough for him to pinch sliced arteries closed until the transport ships could start dropping. She was one of the first shuttled back to a newly minted light cruiser, and when she woke up, the Clone Wars had begun, she was a General in a war with an entire battalion of clones waiting for her to lead them, and then everything changed.

Now here comes some rapid-fire random garbage that I’m also copy-pasting from the notes I made about her, so if any of it is repeated from the blurbs I’ve just excited hyperfocus typed,,,,

•The droid piece they pulled from her body was melted down and adjusted to become the new emitter for her sabers, and she absolutely has red paint sprinkled on it so she can tell people it’s her blood.

•The 141st Battalion, the group of soldiers she was put in command of was an elite force, one of the smallest battalion sized units and broken up into three companies, with squads forming from each platoon. The group that she finds herself fighting alongside more often is Cresh, though they started to call themselves the Kesh squad after her.

•her clone commander is CC-6116, also known as Buzz, and he’s one of the strongest attachments she’s ever formed, they go hand in hand in every aspect , and are almost never apart.

•the first time Chess struggled with the dark side, it had been at Buzz’s words, while they were pinned down behind enemy lines and waiting for the other squads to form up on their position. “ you’re a Jedi, you can’t be replaced so easily, we’re just clones, we don’t matter.” Chess had shoved her hand into the lip of the armor covering his chest, had yanked him close enough that he had to meet her gaze because there was no where else to look, and she felt how easy it would be, to Fall. Because the Dark could help her free them. Maybe she could win the war if she just took that step off the edge. But she just stared at him for a moment, before she yanked him closer, before she could wrap her arms around him tight with his armor freaking at the pressure and. “Not to me, never to me,”

•the 141st paints their armor in varying degrees of purple and red in honor of their general. She forms a reputation for keeping her face hidden with her hoods, most times, by the time her enemy gets to see the red of her eyes, they’re already fading into the force. When the boys find out that her eyes are red, they started painting strips of their armor in the same color. (I’m going to post a very rough pic of the armor, that I smashed color over at 0300 at work, but the idea is so much better than this picture)

•At great personal risk, she single handedly keeps her casualty rate low, running all across the battlefield and doing what she can to protect her men. She can't save everyone however, and she mourns each loss with her soldiers too, but she's never allowed it to cloud her judgement, not since she looked into Buzz's eyes and promised him they meant everything to her. The nights she'd spent on the lines with her men was enough to remind her that the dark side wasn't going to free any of them, that the only way they'd win is if they stayed together and trusted each other.

•she has her own lightsaber ignition move. It’s trademarked, she’ll fistfight anyone who uses it But I have such a hard time explaining it: so she’ll hold out her right hand, flip the hilt up with two fingers, catch it in her palm with her finger on the ignition switch, while her arm is out parallel to the ground, the second she catches it she’ll ignite so the blade is pointed right out at her opponent, after that’s ignited, she’ll ignite her shoto in a backwards grip so it’s against the length of her arm.

•The clones give her her very first tattoo, just an outline of their helmets on her chest (keshiri females , as I'm interpreting it from jedi battle scars, don't have boobs), the scars along her chest form near perfect dark purple markings along the helmet, which eventually gets adopted as Buzz's helmet markings.

Grevious: "another lightsaber for my collection!!"

Chess: "another scar for my collection! chicks dig scars!"

To her, the force feels almost like the kind of anxiety that has you buzzing out of your skin, she can feel it around her, but instead of the fear or any other feeling associated with anxiety, it becomes a source of comfort, since it's been there all her life, however, this also means that she's always active, moving in some way, shape, or form, and her hands are almost always shaking unless she's using the force or holding her saber (thanks to her connection to the Kyber within).

That's all i have for her now, just her time in the clone wars, but she grows every single day, and I've decided that she does survive the purge, though only a small amount of soldiers were able to be saved from the chip, she still cherishes the small squad that helped her survive.

And, I'd just like to say again, asdfghjkl thank you so much for asking about her because she is literally everything to me. I also have a whole Mandalorian AU for her that's only half formed, and a HUGE time-travel fix-it fic self insert in the works right now, as well as the rest of the prompts for jedi june 2023

thank you for coming to my hot purple lady ramble

#jedi #original female character #clone troopers #the clone wars #tcw #mace windu #depa billaba #keshiri #ramblings

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walaumalistulog · 1 year

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Si Bobby, stepfather ko na sumakabilang-buhay na, ay isang dating tsuper. Biyahe ni Bobby nun ay Blumentritt-Balut. Taena, akala ko same lang ‘yun ng Pateros, kasi hello??? Balut??? As a Best in HeKaSi.

Minsan, kasama niya ako sa biyahe. Panahong walang-wala kami—swerte na kung makakain kami sa SM San Lazaro ng Jollibee. Ako ‘yung nagsusukli at naglalagay ng bayad sa kahera. Natutuwa pa ako nung kapag nakakakuha kami ng new banknote (yaong kasalukuyang banknote ngayon) kasi ang visually appealing. Talagang hindi namin siya gagastahin, dahil gusto namin ‘yung design ng bagong pera.

Ramdam mo na minumura ka na sa isip ng mga pasahero kasi nagpupuno ka pa ng jeep, pero may male-late na pala. Pero wala, eh. Naranasan ko rin na masiraan si Bobby ng jeep habang bumabiyahe. No choice—lipat ng jeep. Hindi ko alam gagawin ko. Kung samahan ko si Bobby? Binigyan pa ako ng P20, at sabi: “bili ka muna anak ng sundae sa 7-11.” Eto pa, alam ko rin ang pakiramdam na magpa-gasolina, lalo sa alanganing oras. Sa kaalaman ng lahat, palitan ang dalawang tsuper sa isang jeep—isa ay pang-umaga, at isa ay panggabi. Madalas, nauubos ng panggabi ang krudo at dahil gabi na, hindi na nakakapagpakrudo kaya kinabukasan ng umaga, doon magpapagas—kung kailan male-late ka na!

After ng biyahe, magbibilang ako ng kikitain. Porsyentuhan, boundary sa operator, ₱500. Sa kanya na ‘yung wampayb. Hahalikan niya ako sa pisngi, bubulong—“salamat kuya sa pagsama. Kain tayo Jollibee bukas.”

At ayun, kakain kami sa Jollibee. Isang araw na kami naman ang pasahero ng jeep, kami naman ang mag-aabot ng bayad, at kami naman ang bubuhay sa tsuper. Dahil alam namin ang hirap at sakripisyo sa pag-ikot ng manibela na bubuhay sa apat na sikmura namin.

Sa bawat pagsakay ko ng jeep, bitbit ko ang alaala ni Bobby. Ngayong malayo na rin ang narating ko, sa bawat bayad na binigay sa akin ni Bobby, hindi ko man lang siya nabigyan ng sukli.

Ngayong malayo na ako, wala akong panukli sa buong salapi ng pagmamahal at sakripisyo. Keep the change, ika nga.

Sa tabi lang po, Manong Bobby.

Para po. Para po sa’yo ‘to, Papa.

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muzikekasapesh · 8 days

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- Krudo?

- No, nudo,

da qualsiasi pensiero.

- Intendevo la birra, se la volevi..

- Volevo,

distaccarmi

da tutte le responsabilità,

da tutte le mie impronte che

risalivano al mio essere,

da ciò che mi dava un nome

un etichetta nella sua memoria

che si doveva

distaccare.

- Non iniziare ad opprimerti ora!!

- Stiamo faccendo aperitivo..

- Ma non aprì piu quel baratro,

quel vuoto pieno di grigio

scheggiato, come la bottiglia di sta birra

- Jack, non è che ai bevuto un po troppo?

- È quel che è,

caro Krudo

- Ma non mi chiamo Krudo

- Io, mi chiamo Mreza,

ho la bontà di 25, post 26

anni

con vari sintomi ogni

Lunedì, Mercoledì, Venerdì e Domenica,

sbocciato all'età di

15,

laureato? non ancora,

in relazione complicata,

con l'ansia, gelosa

dal rapporto di fiducia

con paranoie vari

- Poligamo?

- Ah sono in tante, beh,

il tavolo è grande, puoi invitarli a bere

- Ma non, non è una questione..

- Di bere?

Io non bevo mai,

anzi, sono sobrio

- È la quinta che ti scoli zio..

- Sobrio, da tutti

i rimorsi,

rimossi con giorni di riflessione

acuta,

tra pressioni mentali che avvenivano

man mano,

mentre accettai la realtà in qui coinvivevo,

conducevo

e concepivo.

- Non volevo piu

la fama, né l'idea nel essere

cercato,

né la voglia di essere amato

né amar ancor con sto cor'

non volevo né il denaro che

copriva il baratro

anche perché, alla fine,

non è che copriva chissà ché

non volevo né le droghe, né lo sballo

quasi niente, anzi, niente.

- Ti senti bene?

- E si che mi sento,

sento me, te, i rumori

le auto, le bestemmie dentro le auto,

i bicchieri che vengono gettati nel mucchio

di altri piatti e bicchieri

sporchi

sento la musica nel sottofondo,

quella del bar accanto,

quel bambino gridare a squarciagola

e sua madre al telefono che non lo caga

mentre fa il riassunto alla sua amica

su come si è fatta ingropare dal vicino

mentre suo marito

ingroppava l'amica che lei

stava parlando al telefono

- Com'è?!

- Ma lei non lo sa che le fa le corna?

- No, nessun sospetto

- Ma come fai a saperlo?

- Semplice,

mi facevo la sua amica,

ovviamente che mi ha detto tutto

la legenda che le donne si odiano tra di loro

posso confermare

- Quindi tu..

- Si, caro Krudo,

non volendo, ammeto di essere caduto

vittima, di un vortice osceno di tentazione

pieno di intrighi e menzogne, obbligato

da una perseveranza sessula da entrambe

I casi, o meglio dire, le case.

- Oke, penso che..

- Pensar non nuoce,

ma né tentar, se sai come

avvolte l'unica cosa che vorrei

e di svanire, come il fumo nel aria

come le mignotte al sorgere dell'alba

come i sogni al crescere in un terzo mondo

- Jack, stai bene?

- Si si vai tranquillo, sto alla grande,

caro mio Krudo

avvolte servono certi momenti nella vita

per ricordarci dov'eravamo

e sopratutto dove andremo a finire

- Ma io non mi chiamo Krudo..

- Allora ti chiamero amico!

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mazeybitantes-31 · 18 days

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Krudo

“Jacob, mangankanton; nakalutonakon. Innak badangan ni tatang nga agkames ken agpalayas.” Tinan-awan ni Pedring ti adienna nga agin-inat iti papag; kaririing daytoy nupay nakatapuaken amin a manok iti bugbugtong a pinuon ti karmay iti arubayanda.

“Umayak, manong,” dagus nga impenpenna ti pungan ken ules. “Bareng adda maalak a lawwalawwa imbag la nga ilako dita Namnama. Isu pay nga igatangtayo iti krudo.”

“Saanen. Estimarem ketdi ‘toy balay. Agtagibalaykan, ammom met, awanen ni nanang.” Ket nalagipna la ketdi ti inada a dida man la naitaray iti ospital ta amkemda ti kaawan pagbayadda. Isu nga inang-anger lattan a bulbulong ken ruot ti ipatpatomarda. Agingga a daytay bimmukno iti sikiganna a di met ibagbaga ti ina, nagtinnag a kanser nga isun ti impatayna lima a bulanen ti limbes.

Inulitna ti bilinna iti kakaenna. Binitbitna ti bay-ong a naglaon ti balonna iti amana. Dinan napuotan itay a rimmuar, ti panangiyabaga ti amana ‘tay binulod ni Pedring idi kalman a hose pakairamanan tay paggalut a lastiko ken pitcher type jetmatic a pump. Nadarimusmosanna nga isunton ti mangikararit ‘tay insaritada a generator ti ninongna.

Tinaliaw pay naminsan ni Pedring ti kabsatna sakbay a limmakdid iti solarda. Kasla dandanin mataked ti kabsatna ti kasla sarpaw a balayda. Natayag iti idiarna nga ag-Grade 5 ngem kullapit. Nadaras laeng a matumtumba. Kasungani ti balayda ti Dimagiba nga apliedoda.

Nakaaruat iti kuspak a long sleeves a naasmangan iti payabyab ti amana a kasla agsipsiput iti tukling ti panagkitana a nakamasngaad a mangkamkames kadagiti rinaepanda a natikaganen. Babassit pay ti gipi tapno makaungar koman ti kapagayanda, Insambotda laeng idi napan a kidem a kaadda ti tudo. Isu nga marigatan dagiti raepda nga umungar.

Indissona ti bitbitna iti namayengmeng a pinuon ti santol iti dulon ti taltalonenda. Inwagisna ti imana. “Tatang! Hooo, tatang! Idiam pay dayta ket ne, adtoyen ti balonmo!

Kasla awan nangngeg ti amana. Nakapokus iti ob-obraenna. Lalo a pinigsaanna ti laawna. Agingga a nabinsirna ti itutungraraw ti ulo ti amana. Nagtung-ed sana winagisan met.

Mayat ti dalukappit ti amana. Pal-id a pal-id iti payabyab. Yam-amlidna ti likod ti narusanger a dakulapna iti mugingna. Nadaripespes iti ling-et. Agar-arimasa ti rupa agraman takkiag ken barukongna.

Dinarasna nga implastar dagiti linutona. Tallo a nalingta nga itlog ken nakilnat nga okra ken pimmasayan a sili. Inyaonna ti bugguong. Imbatogna ti iniwana itay a perres sana pinisel. Nagadiwara ti umalsem ngem umangtit a raman ti bugguong.

“Sika, kumammetka metten,” inyangad ti nalinab a rupa ti amana. Impakbona ti danum iti imana a namuggo.

“Agyamankami manen Apo itoy a paraburmo, ken iti barok,” intanamitimna sa pasukib a kinita ti lakay ni Pedring. Kalpasanna, nagrarek iti nauneg ken impugsona ti plemas iti malikudanna.

Imbagana a nagpasar itay ti adingenna.

“Wen, dimo ipalubos nga umay ditoy talon ta dinto ketdi magatlan. Wenno makagat iti uleg. Nangruna ta agbirok met la iti lawwalawwa ti intonaranna.” Inalun-onna manen ti insiwsiwna a sili. Mabisin a talaga.

Di pay naibus ni Pedring ti kanenna, umin-inomen ti amana. Apagwarsi ti amana ti buggona,timmakderen a napan iti nangidarekdekanna itay ti burrarawit a palatandaanna.

“Inton malem ngata nga agpadanumta, basta main-inutanna dagitoy sirawsiraw kada dukkayang a makames,” ti insawang ti amana ti mangngegan ni Pedring. Mayat ti panangsimsimna ti naperresan a buggong. Nagnanam ti panagramanna aglalo ta binulonanna iti danum. Naikabitdan amin dagiti hose ken pitcher pump iti generator. Mangrugin nga agkubbuar iti danum. Ti pangriknana, kasla nangrikna pay dagiti raepda iti bang-ar uray nakamulagat ti init kadakuada.

Nadlaw ni Pedring ti iyayalikaka ti amana. Naguyek iit nauneg, Inarukong. Awan sasaona a tinurongna ti pinuon ti santol.

Ti ammo ni Pedring, mapan aglinong ti amana. Nasayaat man, kinunkunana .

Ngem napasirna a lasla agkamkamat iti anges ti amana. Kinebbaan ni Pedring. Tinarayna ti ayan ti amana.

“Tang, yiladmo dita pinuon ti kayo ta uminomka. Aginanaka. ket ne, sabalin ti maris ti rupam!” indillaw ni Pedring. Malagipna ‘tay maysa a perres a dina napespes itay. Binukainanna ti bay-ong. Apagkitana, indennesna ti pinis-itna a perres iti agong ti amana.

Kasla naungaran a dagus ti amana. Innalana ti kagudua ti perres sana igudugod ti umalsem iti darangidong ken likmut ti ngiwngiwna. Panagriknana, kasla limmandok ti pangana. Gandatenna ti agsao ngem agbeddal.

Nadlaw daytoy ni Pedring. Immuli ti danag iti kaungganna. Ngem saan a nagpaatiw. Indennesna ti imana iti panga ti amana. Naarikapna a saan a nagbatog. Kasla naikaglasi. Pinadasna a dinusag daytoy bareng agsubli iti kalalangana.

Inkadkadagsenna. Idi kuan, maingangan ti lakay ti ngiwatna. Inin-inutna a pinaggarawgaraw ti dila, ngadas ken pangana. Kasla tay adda ik-ikkatenna a naimalamal iti gugotna a kinabukabna a naganus a bunga’t bayabas.

Inandingayna nga inyawid ti amana. Naimbag ta adda limmabas a nakaparingguyod iti ulnas a nangisagpatanna. Iti wangawangan ti balayda nga indissaagda. Ngem sumanaggaysan ti addang ti lakay.

Nakarikna iti danag ni Pedring. No awan isuna ngata itay, di kad payen naatake ti amana? Dikad nagbatogen dagiti sakana nga inyawidda?

“Naynay a sapsapuam ken baniosam iti inanger, tapno nakaalut-ot iti nakana a sakit, anakko.” Tinapik ti lakay ti abaga ni Pedring ket nagpakadan.

Kagiddan ti panagtaraok ti kawitan ti panaganger ni Pedring iti bulbulong nga usaren ti amana a kas imbilin ti mangngagas. Ingiddanna ti namisok. Pampanunotenna ti iseserrek ti adingna a mapan agbasa. Apag-isunto no makangaton ni apo init, maiwakasnanton amin nga ibueltana iti balay.

“Umigupka iti digo dayta inabraw, tatang,” induronna ti naimalukong a masida. “Anusantayon a, ti dinengdeng a marunggay a nalaokan iti sabong ti karabasana. No kayatyo ti naadat, addad’ta ti sili.”

Apagapaman nga ingngato ti amana ti imana a kasla nakadagdagsen. “Haanka madanagan, Pedring. Kayak.” Ngem minulagatan laeng ni Pedring ti adingna. Adda italtalukatik dagiti matana.

“Makaammokan, mapanakon.”

Makasiniten ti raya ti init idi magtengna ti talonda. Napangilangil a nakakita kadagiti di pay nakaungar a pagay. Problema a talaga ti padanum. Agpayso a nakairemedio iti motor, sumangkangina met ti krudo a kasapulanna. Nakaing-ingpisen ti daan a pitakana. Imbag ta maituredna ti umararaw ken ni ninongna. Isu ti timmarayanna mano a lawasen kalpasan ti napagteng ti amada.

Mayat ti dudumoganna ngem kasla adda natimudna a nangawag ti naganna. Intungrarawna ti ulona kt adda nasirpatna a lalaki nga adda iti sibayna ti nagsardeng a nangisit a kotse. Duapulo ngata a metro manipud iti nasemento a kalsada.

Linintegna ti dalan. Maipasirna a nangato a tao ti nangpayapay kenkuana. Nakaruat iti nangina a polo ken nangisit a pantalon a naparesan ti nangisit ken nasileng a sapatos. Naka-shades.

Sinubadan ti lalaki ti panagtamedna. “Naimbag a bigatmo Pedring. Pasuksukonnaka ni tatangmo ta agsasaritatayo koma. Siak ni David Castillo, no dinak malasin. Siak ti nangtawid daytoy daga a taltalonenyo.”

“Dispensarenyo, sir. Dikayo metten nabigbig. Pasensian, ta ne, dakayo payen ti immay ditoy. Pangnggasiyo sir, ta yun-unayon sadiay balay ta magmagnaakon. napitak ti pagn-anayko. Sumarunoakon.”

Nagtung-ed ni david. Partakam ngarud ket adda pay papanak. No mabalbalin, iti uneg ti sangapulo a minuto, addakanto koman sadiay balayyo.” Pinagandarnan ti kotse.

Nangeddeng. Taray-pagna ti inaramidna. Kababain no aguray iti mabayag ti akindaga.

Adda nadlaw ni Pedring idi makatadog iti paraanganda. Kasla mangmesmesmes ni David. Nalabit, nagsaritadan iti amana no ania man dayta a tungtonganda.

“Imbagak ken amam nga ibbatanyon a talonen daytoy a daga; bumirokkayonton ti sabali a talonenyo.” Nakigtot ni Pedring a nakangngeg iti insawang ti lalaki

“Sir, saankami met a pimmalia a nagtintinnag iti abang,” inkalintegan ni Pedring.

Kasla awan laeng daytoy iti lalaki. “Siak ti makinbagi, isu siak ti masurot. Pudno nga agab-abangkayo ngem sangkabassit met gapu ta tudo met ti bugas ti kararagyo. Ultimo krudo, marigatankayo a mangpaadda. Isu a bassit ti mabagimi.”

Nakita ni Pedring ti kasla nalpes a langa ti amana. Saan unay a makasao ngem nalawag a naawatanna.

“Maudin daytoy a panangtalonyo no diyo maikadakkel ti abang. Siempre, dumakkel ti abang no napintas ti pannakatagiben ti mula. No agkibaltangkayo, awan maaramidak no di pailakok ti daga, isu a pasensiakayon,” nagubsang a kinuna ni David.

Awan naaramidan dagiti agama idi agpakada ni David. Nagmalmalem nga isu ti pinampanunot ni Pedring; ti insawang ni David, ti di umdas a paggatangda iti krudo ken ti aglalatoy a mulada.

Napayaman ni Jerico ta nagnepnep iti sumuno nga aldaw. Imbayakabakna iti tallo nga aldaw. Umdasen ti nabunnong a danum agingga nga agbugi ken agdawa dagiti raepna. Ikarkararagna bareng no awan ti bagyo a mamagdeppes iti mulada.

Ad-adda a napayaman ni Pedring iti yiimbag ti amana. Nakaungaren ta makasaon ken makapagwaywayasen a magna. Makabueltan iti laongda.

Inruangan ti amada ti tungtonganda; ti ipapasiar ni David bayat nga adda iti talon ni Pedring.

Inted ti amana ti relo ken aritos a regalona ti pimmusayna nga ina ken Pedring.

“Alaem daytoy, anakko. Inka isalda. Ammok a kurang ti kuartam a paggatang iti abuno. Dakkel a tulong kaniatayo daytoy. Bareng bumun-as ti apit ket umadu ti maiyabangtayo.”

Minatmatan ni Pedring ti amana. Kayatna ti agprotesta ngem nagteppel. “Tang, pakalaglagipam dayta ken Nanang. Napateg dayta kas tanda ti ayan-ayatyo.”

“Amman, alaen daytoy ta inka isalda. patan-ayem ti talon ta dayta ti masapul” impettengna.

Agkedked latta ni Pedring. “Tatang, mangiremedioak.”

“Uray ta maisalda met laeng. maalatayonto met laeng kalpasan ti panagapit. Saanmo a masirok ti kayat ni David? Kunana daydiay ta kayatna a lumung-awtayo.”

Saan latta a maawatan ni Pedring ti butburtia ti amana. Kawaw ti panangmatmatna kernkuana.

“Pudno nga adda pangpangas ni David, anak, ngem ammok a nasingpet isuna anakko. Nabayagkon nga am-ammo daydiay nga ubing ken ti pakasaritaan daydiay.”

Adda nagsaretset iti kandela. maysa atumatayab ti nauram ti payyakna nga isu ti nanmaglidem ti aglawlaw. Ngem kalpasan dayta, limmawag met laeng ti arpadda.

Inyawatna ti alahas ken Pedring. “Mamatika anakko, managparabur ti Apo. Instrumento ti Namarsua ni David.”

Maburburtiaan latta ni Pedring. Imbaga ti amana a kayatnan ti aginana. Inagawaan ni Pedring a timmakder. Kinibinna ti amana ngem nagwatengteng ti lakay.

Kinita manen ni Pedring ti inawatna. Ammona a dakkel ti balorna daytoy, ngem ammona iti bagina a saana kayat a maawan daytoy ti amada.

Agipalpalok iti maperperdi a tawa ni Pedring madarimumosanna a nagsardeng ti kotse ni David. Isu latta ti aruatna ken naukkoran ita iti alahas ti bagina.

Iti ilalabas ni David kenkuana, tinung-edan daytoy. Apag-isu met a rummuar ti amana.

“Tatang Gadong, kayatnak kano a kasao” impasungad ni David ket nasdaaw ni Pedring no apay kasla simmabali ti tenor daytoy ket iti napalabas nga enkuentroda, kasla nagpangas.

“Umunegka pay Sir David ket napudot. Jacob, itimplaam iti kape ken mangalaka iti tinapay,” imbilin ti amana. Palimed met a kitkitaen ni Pedring ti dua ket masmasdaaw latta daytoy ti nakaisem a lalaki ti sangona.

“Pagyamanak ti pammagustom, sir David. wen, kayatka a kapatang mainaig ti ab-abanganmi.”

Nagsay-a ni david. Ngem im-imdenganna a naimbag ti sasawen ti lakay.

“Ammok nga alaemon daytoy a daga daydi amam. Kas heredero, tawidmo daytoy. Bigbigek.”

Saan latta a nagun-uni ni david. Ngem, im-imdenganna latat ti sasawen ti lakay.

Gapu ta dimi metten mapadur-as, kas pammaliiwmo, ala, ket awan maaramidanmi. Ngem no makitam koma anakko, kunak lattan sir David, kas kaniak ikarkarigatak ti dumur-as iti pannakabaldak. Ala, no adda nabatbati pay a kaasim kadakami, kas iti daydi patpatgek nga amam, alaemto ngaruden no malpas ti panagani.” Makalulua ti lakay iti dayta nga inlatakna.

Nagsay-a pay naminsan ni David. Intaliawna ti imatangna iti agama. “Tang Gadong, adda maysa a banag a diak malipatan. Bigbigek met latta dayta iti kaanoman. Ammo dayta.”

Madanaganen ni Pedring. Agmatan san ti kabutbutengna. maukasen ti daga kadakuada.

Intuloy ni David. “Wen, kasapulak ti kuarta, Tang Gadong. Mapilitanak ta narikut unayen ti situasionko.”

Dimmenden ni Jacob. Implastarna ti pamedped.

“Pasensian, Tang Gadong,” tumakderen ni David. “Ngem kas maikadua nga amak, iti naunday a panawen, dakkel ti utangko kenka.”

Naklaat ni Pedring iti turong ti saritaan dagiti dua. Timmakder met ni Tang Gadong. “Agyamanko anakko, sir David. Pangngaasim ta dimo panunoten nga us-usarek daydiay. Tinulonganka idi ubingka ngamin kayatka a tulongan. Gapu iti amam a kabsat ti apongko iti ruar ti matrimonio. Wen, ammok a nasingpetka anakko.”

Naglawagen iti isip ni Pedring ti pasamak. Kaano laeng dayta a naammuan ni David? Nabayag a nailaksid ni Tang Gadong, ket naimbag ta nasukainan ti katulongan da David dayta nga insurat ti pimmusay nga amana.

Inarakup ni David ti lakay. “Yetnagko ngarud, sikayo latta ti mangtaripato iti dayta a daga, Tang Gadong, ay, kaanakan, kunak koma. Uray saan a nabun-as ti apit.”

Gibusna

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RDK I PDVSA TA FIRMA SETTLEMENT AGREEMENT

Partidonan a yega na otro despues di un periodo largu di negosashon RDK I PDVSA TA FIRMA SETTLEMENT AGREEMENT Willemstad, 19 di desèmber 2023 – Riba djamars 19 di desèmber Refineria di Kòrsou (RdK) i Petróleos de Venezuela S.A. (PDVSA) a firma un ‘Settlement Agreement’, den kua a fiha un akuerdo kaminda ta interkambiá krudo pa e debe habrí ainda na Kòrsou. Ku esaki a marka un momentu signifikante…

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personal-reporter · 11 months

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Como Lake Cocktail Week 2023

La miscelazione d’autore direttamente dallo shaker al bicchiere torna con la quarta edizione della Como Lake Cocktail Week dal 28 giugno al 4 luglio, che è una grande occasione per tutti gli appassionati ma anche per le attività coinvolte, perché la mixology è oggi un ben riuscito veicolo di business. Se nel mondo della miscelazione la creatività è forza generatrice di innumerevoli attività e progetti votati alla scoperta di nuove esperienze, quello che accade dietro al bancone del bar è un tema di interesse primario soprattutto per quelle manifestazioni che attorno alla mixology costruiscono storie di assaggi e sperimentazioni. Su queste coordinate si muove ad esempio la Como Lake Cocktail Week 2023, privilegiata per la particolare concentrazione di luoghi deputati all’hospitality e alla ristorazione che nella miscelazione trovano il proprio fiore all’occhiello, infatti sono più di trenta i cocktail bar presenti sul territorio tra hotel cinque stelle, storici street bar e ristoranti stellati. Per l’edizione 2023 rinnovano la presenza Villa d’Este, il Grand Hotel Tremezzo e Villa Passalacqua, new entry insieme all’hotel Musa Lago di Como, dal Grand Hotel Victoria di Menaggio, passando per il ristorante Una Finestra sul Lago e il suo nuovo Onda Cernobbio, fino a Scalo Craft Drink di Cremia. Sulla sponda di levante ci sono la storica Villa Serbelloni di Bellagio, il Filario Hotel & Residences di Lezzeno, Il Sereno di Torno e il Mandarin Oriental, Lago di Como di Blevio. In città si aprono i giardini del Palace Hotel, la Terrazza 241 dell’Hilton e Piazzetta Lake Como di Cernobbio, il nuovo tapas & cocktail bar del gruppo Cookerz, nato in partnership con Tessabit, retailer di lusso del Lago di Como, fino al dehors del Posta Design Hotel e al rinnovato Kincho nel giardino dello Sheraton Lake Como che, lunedì 3 luglio, ospita la Cocktail Competition. Non manca il cuore della movida comasca, dal Fresco Cocktail Shop al ristorante Da Pietro con il suo Da Pietro Pop Up, e ancora il Vintage Jazz, Krudo, The Brothers Cafe, Hemingway Cocktail Bar e il nuovo Spirit Cafè & Cocktail Room di Piazza Volta. Si può preparare un’opera d’arte formato cocktail ispirandosi al claim A ticket to.. e utilizzando ingredienti inaspettati è la mission dei trenta cocktail bar che aderiscono alla competizione, con a disposizione un’attenta selezione di spirits alcolici e analcolici del mercato. Main sponsor è il gruppo Moët Hennessy, accompagnato dal Gruppo Bacardi Martini ritorna sulle sponde del lago Bombay Sapphire Premier Cru, il London Dry che celebra la freschezza dei limoni Fino della Murcia, oltre alla presenza di Altamura Distilleries con la sua Premium Vodka, l’unica al mondo ottenuta esclusivamente da Grano 100% di Altamura, il gruppo Diageo con il portfolio Reserve e la collezione di distillati ultra premium che include Tanqueray No. Ten, Zacapa 23, Casamigos. Read the full article

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Sa kanyang panayam sa isang radio station, binanatan ni Cong. Odie Tarriela ang Occidental Mindoro Consolidated Power Corporation (OMCPC) kung bakit hindi makapag-abono ng P200 million pambili ng krudo gayung napakalaking kumpanya naman nito.

'NAPAKALAKING KAGAGUHAN' aniya ito at hino-hostage na nito ang lalawigan dahil nag-iisa siyang power provider/supplier.

Ang kanyang mga pahayag ay kasunod ng naunang emergency hearing na ipinatawag ni Sen. Raffy Tulfo, April 4 dahil sa patuloy na krisis sa kuryente kung saan 4 na oras na lamang kada araw mayroong kuryente mula na nagsimula noong April 12, 2023.

Sa nasabing hearing, siniguro ng National Power Corporation (NPC) na makakapagbigay sila ng Php202 million subsidy sa OMCPC sa April 21, 2023. Pero hindi na nila ito nahintay at nagpadala nga ng sulat sa OMECO noong April 12 na hindi sila magpapa-andar ng isang genset dahilan para maging 4 na oras na lamang mayroong kuryente.

Ayon pa sa OMCPC, 3 buwan ang kanilang utang sa krudo. At kung matatanggap ang Php202 million mula NPC ay isang buwan at kalahati lamang ang kanilang mababayaran.

#youtube #OdieTarriela #OccidentalMindoroPowerCrisis #OMCPC

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thedjmusic · 2 years

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TDM - Discoveries of the Week 2022-10-11

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DATA: 2022-10-11 TOTAL: 41 GENRE: House, Tech House, Afro House, Jackin House, Deep House, Soulful House, Funky House, Organic House / Downtempo, Progressive House, Nu Disco / Disco, Melodic House & Techno, Techno

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Arden - Why Don't You

Bob Sinclar,Riva Starr,Mark Broom,Star B - I Feel For You - Star B Extended Remix

Booka Shade,bailey,Durante - Fire & Rain - Durante Remix

Brame & Hamo - No Strangers

Chapa & Castelo - Birdman

DATSKO - ALL BY YOURSELF

DJ Tennis - Atlanta

DJibouti - Candy - Unofficial Edit

Darius Syrossian,George Smeddles - Back In The Dance - Extended Mix

Dennis Cruz - Business & Pleasure

Dj Steaw - Dance To The Rhythm

Ed Ed - The Tale Of RAA

Eli Nissan - Snow Tiger

Gavinco - Company

Goom Gum - Aposch

Groovy Drew,Shmoo - Mack Blagic (Shmoo’s Taste of Chicago Remix)

Guy Mantzur,Tamir Regev - Moongazer

Hot Since 82,Jem Cooke,Jorhav - Buggin' - Jorhav Remix

Jack Back - Feeling - Extended Mix

Jaydee - Once in a Lifetime

KRUDO,Pig&Dan,Chloé Caillet - Erational - Chloé Caillet Remix

Kolter - Get Out James!

Kungs,Boys Noize - Fashion (with Boys Noize)

Lauer - Pioneer Housing Area

Le Boom,Jordan Nocturne - Friday Night - Jordan Nocturne Remix

Max von Sternberg,Sofia Kourtesis - Moving - Sofia Kourtesis Remix

Mike Simonetti - Secondary Emotions

Orbital,Eli Brown - Chime - Eli Brown Remix

Sahar Z,Shai T - Back In My Arms - Shai T Remix

Sebb Junior - The Way I Feel

Simon Doty - Reality Check

Solee,Shall Ocin - Exhilaration - Shall Ocin Remix

Solstice (FR),Dodi Palese - Wiser - Dodi Palese Remix

Stephan Bodzin,Solomun - Rose - Solomun Remix

Steve Bug,Matthias Tanzmann - Five Miles Past Midnight

TWO LANES,Panama,Durante - Rolling Back - Durante Remix

Tony Cortez - Aqui - Extended Mix

Valentín Huedo,Igor Marijuan - Neo

Vitess - RR3

Wakka,Jay Latune - GET MY GROOVE ON

sillygirlcarmen,Karizma - Bad Blues - Karizma Bluer remix

#dj #dj music #techno #minimal #minimal techno #organic house

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aeonianarchives · 2 years

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Single line Incorrect Quotes Dragon Inbetween us 4

Naelen : I am beauty, I am grace and I will mock you in your face

Naelen - Lady of Kiridar

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Falon: Gaslight, Gatekeep, Girlboss 😗✌️

Falon - Priest Head of the Cult of Thanatos

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Thoric: Shouting at Krudo from across the room BI WIFE ENERGY

Thoric - the Great Dwarven king of Rispalhiem the first Kingdom of dwarves

Krudo - Lord of Rispalhiem, Thorics head Advisor

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444names · 2 years

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french, spanish and german forenames + minerals BUT excluding "e"

Abanyldo Abixbio Abogda Abramna Acarca Admonza Adorsa Afisolia Aguya Ahlodho Aidad Akhaymono Akina Aktzirca Alaur Alauro Alaus Alcia Alisithio Alkhan Alschuca Altfort Amala Amangto Amburto Ambus Ammascro Amopacar Amulanina Amundo Ancayfa Anclan Andius Andrantic Andris Andulio Anfra Ankad Ansta Antar Antitin Antxa Arauisa Arcobrum Ardio Argarus Arkobous Armarthéo Arnad Arnwara Aroodo Attry Audinio Aumapol Aunto Aupatia Aurda Aurégos Bainic Baria Barin Bashaus Bloul Bococo Bollina Bonos Boura Brafno Bramac Brarma Bridad Brila Brismo Brium Brius Brocon Brupio Brutois Bundo Bustia Cabius Caivarta Caldanck Calna Calvart Calza Camurala Candgra Cangor Capho Carandito Carlo Carma Cartuccia Chamorna Chana Chaniquis Chanto Chaum Chazono Chimus Chlia Chlorfort Chlovicto Chryo Chton Chugtona Cillucia Clania Clanmi Claudorot Clazus Clian Clina Cliolio Closstoro Coclina Cocon Cohum Colia Colis Colithos Colitoiny Collianum Collo Condord Conis Cooin Copyrila Corinic Corma Corsan Covia Cracto Crian Culas Cumchlo Cupas Cécia Damala Didoccar Dinacio Dinta Dioniarso Dioto Djuata Domarus Dontia Dornada Dyliton Dyptia Fabigail Fabina Fablanlum Facilli Facinna Facro Fandia Fania Faura Flocobita Florrypto Flota Fluca Flulmago Fonia Frabarsa Fradolin Fulcor Fullia Garadia Garphal Gayalio Gaéta Gonium Gosallas Gosnjad Gosrunsia Grano Graulfor Grismand Grodis Grolumio Guilaltin Gummar Gypsona Hanond Hapaury Hatlos Haulinco Hodium Holyon Honus Hordium Huarantia Huthoro Hylluxi Hübnoé Idcrana Iligona Ilinan Imacinina Inghupra Istangton Jacisaaro Jadon Jadso Janar Janois Janta Jaria Jondio Joran Joria Joric Josrundia Joëlla Juangto Juaus Jurdio Jurria Jurutia Juryo Jusum Kabras Kaltwal Kamon Kasus Katriosam Kogmano Kolli Kossa Kovdo Krucala Krudo Kunnis Kuthino Lacor Lapato Laudia Lonium Lorda Lorforna Luarph Luildia Lumalouto Lungbaz Luorio Luorna Luorány Lupiypios Lybdium Macorna Magna Magua Malco Malda Manda Mandot Mandunda Marad Marcan Marcina Mardot Marna Marrhorda Martz Mashoa Matinin Matro Miclaus Miconnus Micornot Migin Milau Modgalus Moliondia Moltila Monitar Monium Monnaz Moral Mosio Murburna Nacos Nadmi Naiita Nalina Nardum Nazulio Nicrus Ninyoguar Nomina Nsphoa Odand Olantian Oldina Opina Optiantry Ordium Oriano Osgus Pabalaum Pagna Panda Pannos Pantina Papatra Pardid Pargyros Parki Parmando Parto Paspon Pathillo Patkaina Patos Paudorium Pazus Phabar Phant Phora Pidins Pilvanus Pinès Pisla Platro Pluor Pluriki Ponst Posgum Puricia Purio Pyrosa Quanyous Quinginat Rahnin Rahnkas Rasto Rhoco Riotus Rofar Rogmand Rolludia Romildo Rosmonitz Rotia Runio Ruson Rutno Ruvium Sabarna Salda Saloda Sanbo Sarbala Saroclada Sarodius Sashilo Sborgio Schmil Schro Sclarrus Scolzan Scona Shanita Shaum Siania Siany Sidanus Silaz Silin Smagorona Smanbous Smutia Sofic Sovian Spachan Spiossti Stando Stiandam Stito Stord Sutath Suvio Sylou Taina Tamso Tamuto Tanca Tancam Tandro Tanna Taripolum Thanota Tholydro Thora Thryth Tilan Toissaba Tolbao Tovicia Trina Trincia Tritan Troldic Tryoto Tucid Tyrria Upata Uranatrio Uratryois Vandipum Vanus Varin Varto Viantlack Viddiosa Vlaidon Vlatro Vlaum Warna Wavanto Waviano Waydricos Whidomas Wolgar Woodo Wyano Xanio Xipla Xochro Xocro Yuyttra Zacio Zalanna Zanclia Zhaland Ziliny Zindo Zinio Znuson Zonthonis Zultia

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Prompt 2: Knighting “May the force be with you, Knight Krudo,” The chamber filled with differently timed utterances of the phrase as Mace guided her to the doors, knowing all too well that she wanted to jump around with joy, but the presence of all of the council members was a tough crowd, and the need to be professional had outweighed the joy.

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Herdessa was the longest trip from Coruscant that Master Windu had sent his padawan on sending her out into the mid rim on her own, with nothing but her sabers and the promise that the force would guide her during her Trials. The darkness in Coruscant had been looming, and The Force had been silent, only the buzzing of his skin and the danger his basest instinct tried to warn him about.

Chessaf're'krudo returned to the Jedi Temple with warning in her eyes, and with her, came the Shatterpoint, there was more to the happenings on the planet than the Republic knew, but with Chess’s information, the council was able to piece together much more than they would have if they’d sent a diplomat. Her reports showed evidence of a droid presence on the planet, droids that weren’t outfitted for standard duties a domestic civilization would require, but from her reports on the droids and their harassment of locals, and the crude drawing she’d put into her datapad, they were all outfitted to fight.

His padawan had also helped the citizens being harassed, had helped them barricade homes, and had even provided evacuation transports for those who could also feel the danger. In recognition of both her service to the Republic, and her service to the people who’d required her help, the council would be granting her Knighthood.

Depa Billaba found Mace Windu’s padawan in the gardens, long before the sun would rise to mark her last day of being a Padawan. The Keshiri was moving through each lightsaber form silently, moving meditation, the newer generation was dubbing it, ever since Anakin Skywalker and his restless energy seemed to grasp them all (or maybe it was the impending doom, no one could tell anymore).

“Nervous?” Depa called, her shoulder leaning against a marble column that held a clay pot of flowers at its highest point. The Jedi surrounded by the closed bulbs of flowers did not startle, had felt Depa’s approach through their bond in the force, and had felt the eyes on her since she started Form Three.

“About today, or when I get to Form Seven?” Chess replied easily as gravity pulled the purple blades of her sabers down, wrists shifting to roll them before raising them back, starting her transition into Form Six.

“Trying Seven again? You want to slice off your nose before your ceremony?” The Jedi Master questioned, joining the Padawan in the cobbled square finally. With a snap and a hiss, the emerald of her saber burst to life, complimenting the twin purple blades held in uncertain hands. The Master joined the Padawan in the forms, focusing more on the apprentice than the movements. “You’re overthinking,” She pointed out as they neared the end.

“I know,” Chess groaned, letting her sabers deactivate before she even started to transition into the Seventh form. Vapaad wasn’t just a dangerous way of fighting, it was a mindset, one that she was very rarely ever able to slip into with how the force interpreted itself for her. The young woman moved then to drop herself into one of the benches on the edge of the courtyard.

Depa let out a soft hum as her own saber deactivated, clipping it onto her belt and settling herself into the seat beside the Padawan, who was holding both of her lightsaber hilts in her open palms. A purple alloy was hammered into the emitters, a mineral they didn’t know the name of, but had been gathered by a traveler who had visited Kesh once, and no longer had a use for the metal ore after his partners passing, and had gifted it to the Korunn Jedi when Mace had helped his home. The trinket was then passed down to his second Padawan, who’d been more than excited to carry a piece of her home with her.

“This isn’t about Vapaad,” Depa pointed out, her hand moving to rest on Chess’s exposed shoulder, the arms ripped from her robes for whatever reason that had these generations wearing less and less clothes. The Keshiri shifted to press into the hand on her shoulder, though she hung her head so violet hair crowned her face.

“No, I just,” A small sound of frustration, a slow and measured inhale, and then, with a more level voice, she turned her head to look at the Chalactan Jedi. “You feel it too, right? The Force, it isn’t…” A pause, as the younger woman looked to her trembling hands. The force typically filled her with the buzzing energy of light, but the looming presence hadn’t escaped her either. The trembling in her hands didn’t feel like the tremor of the force, buzzing in the anticipation to flow through her, but for once, like the buzzing of anxiety, the constant whispers that something was so, so wrong.

Depa’s head dipped in acknowledgement of the young Jedi’s question. “We all have,” She assured, letting her hand lower, until she could close her hand around the other woman’s hand, around the cold metal of the shoto saber’s hilt. “The Force has been offering warnings in the smallest of frequencies, with no answer of what we may or may not be facing next,”

Depa was cut off by Mace’s voice as he entered the clearing, and while his face had remained impassive, Depa had taught Chess just enough to notice endearment in his own special body language. “Whatever comes next, we have to believe that The Force will guide us along these trials, just like it helped you with your own mission,” He’d lowered himself to Chess’s other side, and the young Jedi let out a breath, allowing her back to slide back against the hard backing of the bench.

“What if I’m not ready? For what the force has in store for us next? If I… mess it all up?” The doubt in her tone was familiar, one held by many of the temple’s Padawan’s and younglings, though the thought process was a dangerous endeavor if any stock was put to the thoughts.

“Chess,” Depa started, letting Chess’s hand go, so the Keshiri could clip her sabers back to her belt as she took a reprieve to sulk. “The Force did not guide you to this moment if there was a chance you weren’t ready. I have, We have seen you navigate every trial and tribulation with the exact grace Master Windu has taught you. The Herdessa complication would have never been known if the will of the force hadn’t brought you there when it did,” She explained, letting her arm drape across the girls’ shoulders as she tried to assure her with comfort of her achievements.

Mace’s arm shifted as well, laying against the back of the bench as he mirrored Depa’s body language. “You got yourself to this point, it was how you followed your path, and recognized your teachings that have brought you to this point, to doubt in yourself is to doubt in The Force. And, I don’t believe this is necessarily about your readiness, but something else,” Her Master prodded, an eyebrow risen as he crossed his legs at the knee.

“Not, not entirely.” Chess shifted back, her head nearly pillowed by the two Jedi Master’s arms as she turned her gaze to the sky. Light pollution from the city world had made it near impossible to see the vast space that they beyond, red eyes focused in the direction she’d learned her home planet to be. “I don’t want to be alone,” She finally admitted, refusing to look at either of the Jedi who’d taken a part in training her.

Every mission, Chess always knew where she was going to be, knew that she would return to the Jedi Temple, because the Force assured her, but out there, in the mid-rim on Herdessa, alone… The Force offered no comfort, no promise of another Jedi. She’d faced many visions on the planet, visions of the future, both for the inhabitants of the sector, and… all over.

“You feel the force around you, correct?” Mace started, one of his hands extending to a flower bed, raising a brown dead leaf from the ground and willing it to float in front of the trio. “When we die, we become one with the force. So long as there is The Force, we will be there. Across each rim, even through the vastness of the Unknown Regions, The Force will be there.” He explained carefully, until the leaf dropped into his opened palm.

“A Jedi is never truly alone, there are so many of us, helping to keep Light in The Force, even in the darkest of times,” Depa confirmed, letting her own gaze rise to the sky. Mace had saved her in her darkest time as a child too, and had helped her understand the same thing with her parents. “No one is ever truly gone,”

The silence hung for quite some time, the three Jedi sitting together and watching the night traffic inch through skylanes. It was quite peaceful, until a snore from the Padawan indicated she had drifted to sleep probably the moment the silence settled. Depa had laughed, as quietly as she could under the protection of her own hand, as she watched the young padawan practically curl into Mace’s side.

“Hope she doesn’t sleep past her ceremony,” Mace remarked, before shifting slowly so he could lift his Padawan into his arms. “Goodnight, Master Billaba. We hope to see you at the ceremony today,” He excused, only the corners of his lips twitching at the roll of Depa’s eyes as she stood and brushed her robes off.

“I am unsure if I will be able to attend, Master Windu. My position within the council demands that I oversee a Padawan ceremony at that exact time,” She replied in turn, before bidding goodbye and heading back to her quarters, stopping in to check on her own Padwan, who slept peacefully though the night with promises of his own saber training.

Mace had settled Chess into her room in their shared quarters, setting her sabers on the stand, and making his way to the central common space of the Master and Padawan apartment, that he would soon be packing away to return to his old quarters. The Korunn did not find sleep as easily as his Padwan, thinking instead of the looming Darkness she had mentioned, trying to find the Shatterpoints he knew would expose themselves.

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Chess had made it to the Council’s chambers early, settling herself outside the closed doors, letting her back press into the cool material of the walls. She was vibrating with nervous energy and anticipation, until she caught wind of Master Windu and Master Billaba’s troubled presences. She couldn’t figure out what would have them worried, but as their meeting drew to a close and the two masters evened out, she also allowed her own thoughts to mellow once more.

A temple guard had held the door open for her, bowing her head as she stepped into the center of the room, hands clasped in front of her as she faced Grandmaster Yoda. “Passed your trials, you have,” She let herself believe there was pride in his gravelly voice, feeling his presence (so large for such a small being) dance with a contained joy.

“Believe Chessaf’re’krudo is not ready, does anyone?” He addressed the council as a whole, and while she didn’t look away from Yoda, she found her ears perking, listening for someone to demand she wasn’t ready. Mace stood from his seat then, his hand on her shoulder as he stepped to her side.

“She is more than ready, Master Yoda. During her Padawanship, Chessaf’re’krudo has expressed quality traits from her training, and has followed both the Jedi Code, and my own teachings to a degree that allowed to her successfully aid in making the Galaxy a better place. I have full faith in her ability to continue without my mentorship,” He vouched for her, and when she looked up at him, he offered a squeeze of his hand on her shoulder.

“wait no longer, she must. In disagreement, no one is?” His large eyes looked to all the master’s in the room, only Ki Adi Mundi’s chair was filled with the holoprojection of the master, and even he shook his head. None of them were stepping forward to call her ability to be a Knight. “Master Windu, proceed, you may,”

Chess forced herself to stay stock still as a purple lightsaber ignited inches away from her head, it wasn’t distrust that kept her in place, but the thought that the braid, woven into her hair all those years ago would finally be removed, would mark her no longer as a Jedi Padawan, but a fellow Knight. The hair was cut with a calm precision, the blade quickly dispersing back into its’ crystal as he grabbed the braid before it could fall to the ground.

“It is an honor to have trained you, Knight Krudo,” Mace was clipping his saber on his belt, letting Chess turn to face him as she received her new title. The braid was passed between them, purple and green beads settling against her hand as she closed her fist around it.

“I won’t disappoint, Master Windu,” Her eyes looked around then, to all the Jedi gathered. “Thank you,”

“May the force be with you, Knight Krudo,” The chamber filled with differently timed utterances of the phrase as Mace guided her to the doors, knowing all too well that she wanted to jump around with joy, but the presence of all of the council members was a tough crowd, and the need to be professional had outweighed the joy.

The second the two, no longer master and apprentice, but Master and Knight, stepped out of the threshold, and the doors had slid shut, Chess had all but thrown herself into his arms, her own wrapping tight around his midsection as his own moved to encircle his shoulders. “Thank you, Master, for getting me here,”

“It is your dedication to be a conduit to the force that had brought you here, but I am proud, nonetheless,” He spoke only when they’d let go.

Feet running had broken the moment, and then, Caleb Dume was throwing himself into Chess’s arms, laughter rising from the two, no, from the Padawan and the Knight as Depa’s boy started to badger Chess with compliments and questions.

When Depa stepped out into the hall, she’d raised an eyebrow at the scene, though her own lips mirrored a smile as she stepped up to Mace. “We will be prepared for what comes next,” She assured, watching Chess recount the ceremony to an awestruck Caleb.

Exactly seven rotations later, Jedi were loaded onto transport ships with white armored troopers, and dropped into a warzone. Out of two hundred and twelve Jedi, barely thirty-five made it back alive, with the newly minted Knight Krudo in critical condition, The Clone Wars had begun, bathing the galaxy in a darkness many had never seen before, and did not know how to navigate.

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