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yeo223 · 1 year

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Inazuma Eleven Victory Road March 9th 2023 Development Update Translation

This post marks the last of the 3 translation posts from the updates posted on the Level 5 development blog! I will continue to upload translations as they are released when new updates are available. New Video Release at Level 5 Vision! Released Here Too! Important Information! 25 Years Later Inazuma Eleven Victory Road will be set 25 years after the events of the original Inazuma Eleven…

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#Inazuma Elevel Victory Road #Inazuma Eleven #Level 5 #Video Games

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scaredysap · 2 years

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For the friendship ask game! Lan Wangji and Nie Huaisang uwu.

4 and 5 and 10 🌼🌼🌼

late but i'm here!

4. My favourite thing about them

I think I just. okay so they never really do much in canon but I feel like they could learn a lot from each other if they just got past the first (bad) impression? NHS is severely lacking in self discipline and recognition, while LWJ is just so strict, he needs a bit of levity. But still they have a core that is very similar, I think: they are both stubborn, they are total spoiled little brothers, and they have seen someone they care and admire intensely be betrayed and killed. They've suffered a lot but I feel like they could find companionship in each other's grief and determination.

5. A scene I wish we had of them

Let Lan Wangji frigging talk to Nie Huaisang about his grief!!! Let's get his opinion about Nie Huaisang falling from what little grace he had!! OR. Let Nie Huaisang appeal to LWJ being a little brother at least ONCE. let them recognise each other and just. say something. even just a look, maybe a sense of longing, of seeing a person you thought you knew and seeing something new, something that you recognise in yourself...

Does this make sense? probably not

10. A song that reminds me of them

I don't have one where i say: yeah this is LWJ and NHS. but going through my playlist I'd say You Were Good To Me by Jeremy Zucker & Chelsea Cutler

Just the melancholy of finding each other after all this time. Knowing that so many people have done them wrong or failed but there was a time when they were good to each other. Wanting that simplicity again, when everything else hurts.

#friendship ask game #the elevel of coherency of these has gone down wildly

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jersey-devil-speakz · 1 year

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HEY EMO BOY HEY HEY HEY EMO BOY

"Isn't that one of those Ayesha Erotica songs? I've gotta listen to them...they sound so catchy."

#// CMON FUCK ME EMO BOY //#// ELEVEL INCHES???? Only ten here 🤭🤭🤭 //

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yonemurishiroku · 1 year

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In BotL, when Nico summoned the ghosts with Happy Meals and a Wal-Mart's twelve-pack of Coke. In his visions, Percy saw a large Wal-Mart bag and a white paper bag decorated with cartoons, which is obviously the Happy Meal.

What does it mean? It means that Nico bought them, instead of stealing them.

Because obviously, you cannot have the bags if you just grab stuff and shadow travel out of the store where the cameras can't catch you and neither the owner. I cannot talk about the clothes because I have no proof, but at least, this is logical.

So. Elevel-year-old Nico bought food and drinks, what's there to ask?

Well. Where, exactly, did he get the money?

Because he was a literal homeless kid at that point, running away from Camp, his father preferred his sister over him, his sister was dead, his mother died before her. He's a child with no guardian - unless you count Minos, whom I do not - and afaik, Nico did not bring any bag or the sort with him when he snapped at Percy and ran away.

So where did he get the money to buy stuff? Nico, tell me---

My explanation is that right before Percy arrived with the bad news, Nico had been playing poker with the Stolls brothers and won. A lot. And kept it in his pockets. This brings a whole new light to Nico and the Stolls' friendship but we're not talking about that here.

#I stand by what I said tho. the stolls' lost money saved nico during his homeless days #which is the peak foundation for friendship mind you #nico di angelo #pjo #hoo #toa #yone rambling #percy jackson and the olympians #heroes of olympus #trials of apollo #percy jackson #travis stoll #connor stoll #nico and hermes' sons #nico and the stolls #over analyzing

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wulvbonez · 7 months

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JIMMY GOING "Wow that looks familar" WHEN SEEING THE SECRET KEEPER SYMBOL IS NOT HELPING MY SANITY ELEVELS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

#secret life #life series #watchers #evo #jimmy solidarity #solidaritygaming

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mytragedyperson · 8 months

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Drama kid!Light and outcast!loner!L in a high school AU where they're academic rivals, but it's treated with the same intensity as canon death note. Also, i feel like L could also be a drama kid. Look they're both so dramatic. I just need them to take the same elevel of intensity and drama that their canon versions have to something as simple as an academic rivalry and competing over roles in the drama club. extra points for Misa as the popular girl who doesn't really care about acting, it's okay, she prefers modelling, but she joined the drama club to see her crush (or boyfriend depending on your preference), Light. Extra points if L and Light end up having roles as love interests and main characters, and so they have to meet up to run lines or whatever (help, i don't know how acting or plays work), and of course Misa joins them and at first she doesn't like L because he's getting in the way of her and Light, but somehow they become friends and endlessly tease Light together. bonus bonus points if Light and L's characters in the play have a kissing scene. in my head this ends with the three of them together. i don't know what the ship name for the three of them is. Also there is no Death Note in this AU and Light isn't quite as insane and manipulative, but he is still every bit as dramatic. another way you could do this is to have them put on Death Note the musical if you want it a bit more meta. if Light is with Misa he genuinely loves her and just struggles to show it. just let them be dramatic and fall in love

#death note #l lawliet #light yagami #misa amane #lawlight #lawmane #misalight #misalawlight #lawmanelight

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kittymaine · 7 months

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Mayday

Summary: Kori, Roy, and Jason are stranded in outer space with life support steadily failing. Kori can survive without oxygen, but Roy and Jason cannot. And, Kori would do anything to save them.

Whumptober day elevel fill. Prompt: "all the lights going dark and my hope's destroyed" though I really used the whole song MAYDAY by TheFatRat and Laura Brehm.

The lights on the console flickered intermittently as the power cells in the ship struggled to keep even low levels of energy running through the circuits. The display screens shows the dark red swirling atmosphere of the planet RaeTha, the planet where they were meant to find a desperate resistance looking for their help. Instead, they had been fired on until their ship was as good as junk floating through space.

"Mayday, Mayday, please respond," Kori said into the long range radio. She then repeated that message in every language she knew, which was a painfully long list. It was the third time she had repeated her message, but she had yet to receive any response.

"Why aren't they coming for us," Jason rasped from the hallway behind her.

Kori spun around, panic swelling in her chest. "You shouldn't be up!" she chastised him.

"I have to do something," Jason tried to growl, but ended in a rough cough.

"No, you do not. Moving around and talking is only going to use up more air," Kori reprimanded him as firmly as she could, but she could hear the anxiety in her voice, which meant that Jason certainly heard the same. He could be perceptive about some things.

"Kori," he gasped, his voice suspiciously thin.

"No," she said, succeeding in sounding firm and immovable this time. She stood quickly and scooped Jason up in a bridal carry. He didn't respond with a squawk or a single protest. He just went boneless in her arms. The anxiety spun up tighter in her chest.

Kori strode down the familiar hallways of her ship at a fast clip, carrying Jason back to the big, comfortable bed that belonged to Kori but was of course open to both her companions whenever they wanted it. Roy was already spread across the blankets, looking pale. His chest was rising and falling shallowly. He cracked an eye when she walked in, but otherwise didn't move.

She tucked Jason gently into the blankets beside Roy and smoothed his hair away from his forehead. His brow creased in irritation, and he tried to wave her hand away, but he barely got his hand off the bed. She wondered how he managed to get all the way to the bridge in his condition.

"Oxygen?" Roy asked quietly, his voice a faint rasp.

Kori knew what he was asking, but hated to be the bearer of bad news.

"Ten percent," she answered solemnly.

Roy cussed and rolled toward Jason with a grunt of effort. He settled his calloused hand in Jason's. Kori watched him struggle to keep his breathing shallow and even. Any speeding up of his breath would just deplete the oxygen available to him and Jason all the faster.

They were dying. Kori was watching her boys die. HER BOYS.

"I'm going to fix this," she said, more for herself than for them.

"It's okay, Kori. Not your fault," Roy rasped.

"Love you. Fuck those assholes," Jason agreed blearily.

"Do not fear, my loves. Trust in me and I will protect you both," Kori said, her shoulders thrown back, and her face set in determination. She turned and left before they could say something to break her resolve. What she planned to do was risky, but she felt she had no other choice.

When the atmosphere contained less than 19.5% oxygen, any form of exertion could cause increased breathing rates, accelerated heartbeat and impaired thinking or coordination in humans. 12%-16% oxygen could cause the same symptoms even in people who were resting. At oxygen levels 6%-10% humans experienced nausea, vomiting, lethargy and eventually unconsciousness. Less than 6% caused convulsions, cessation of breathing and finally cardiac standstill.

Kori had been radioing for help for hours, but obviously the rest of the galaxy knew that the area they were in was dangerous and no one was answering. The oxygen in the ship was getting far too low for her to allow continuing with S.O.S. signals. She had one last thing she could try in order to energize the remaining power cells, but after she did it, she would be useless. She had to hope it would work and get the boys back on their feet. Once they were okay, they could surely work together to repair the rest of the ship and get them out of enemy territory.

She had to trust in them and in herself to do this.

Kori walked through the ship, turning down progressively more narrow hallways until she reached a ladder that led down into the bowels of the ship. She shimmied past the huge dark fuel cells to the hulking mass of the engine.

She had tried to fix things down there early in their predicament with Roy's help. But, they were in quite the predicament.

The engine needed energy from the fuel cells to get it started, but once it was started, it used antimatter in the core to keep running. Once the engine was running, it could recharge the fuel cells. When they had been hit by munitions from the planet below, a huge surge had run through the whole ship and fried all the energy cells attached to the engine. They had a few extra ones which they had switched out with the blown cells, but none of them were charged. The only way to charge them was to start the engine

So, the only option left was for Kori to start the engine herself.

Her hands started shaking as she opened one side of the huge cylinder that made up the casing of the engine. Inside the small door was a narrow opening leading to the core containing the antimatter.

Kori looked at all the warning signs printed on the outside of the antimatter for a long pregnant second before taking a deep breath of stagnant air and climbing into the narrow opening. She had to tuck her elbows and knees against her chest tightly and twist her feet in awkwardly to close the shielding door behind her. She hesitated with her hand on the door to the antimatter core. What she was planning to do was going to be extremely painful, and she wasn’t completely sure she would survive it.

She squeezed her eyes shut and pictured Jason and Roy as she had seen them just a few seconds ago. Her boys, her best friends and sometimes lovers, laying in her bed, slowly suffocating. They were running out of air, and it would only get worse the longer she took.

She had to do this. She was a hero. She knew she could do this.

Taking another bracing breath, Kori reached out and flicked open the three locks holding the shielding to the antimatter core shut. Inside was a glass container with a strangely undulating black nothingness inside. Kori couldn't feel anything change, but knew she was being hit by a truly wild amount of radiation. It was then or never.

Kori clenched all her muscles as tight as they would go as she let down all the walls she had built inside herself to hold the solar energy inside. She had to take down the walls and then somehow still hold all that energy inside with sheer force of will. Hold it, she cautioned herself. She had to let it go all at once. It had to be a big enough shock to start the engine, to ignite the core with her still inside it. She was tough, incredibly tough, she would survive somehow. She had to trust it.

She let go.

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Roy woke up and he could breathe. He took a deep breath, delicious air expanding in his lungs.

He opened his eyes and looked at Jason, his face slack in sleep, his chest rising steadily with big easy breaths.

God, she must have done it. She really fixed it somehow.

The relief was an intense balm over what had previously only been a heart full of defeat and despair. Then, Roy’s brain started to tick over with questions. Once he started to run through ways that Kori possibly could have saved them, he started to panic.

"Jason. Jay!" Roy shouted, shaking Jason hard. He started awake, sitting up quickly and then clutching his head and grimacing.

"Oh god, my head," he groaned.

"Kori, Jay. Where is Kori?" Roy croaked, trying to sit up himself and feeling dizzy from the head rush. He was lucky he didn't have the headache that Jason was dealing with, but then he hadn't tried to walk around the ship with barely any oxygen to breathe.

"What?" Jason said, squinting at Roy. "I don't know. Didn't she? Wasn't she at the bridge?" he asked in confusion.

"She got the engine running somehow, but she's not here," Roy said, climbing to his feet and only swaying slightly. "Something's wrong."

Roy had a suspicion, but he really hoped he was wrong. He hoped that the people who shot at their ship had shown up and hooked them into their own life support systems. He hoped that Kori had gone outside and pushed their ship down onto the hostile planet. Roy hoped that she had done almost anything other than what he suspected, but he couldn't risk waiting another second to find her either way.

He wanted to tear through the ship, run at full tilt, but after the oxygen deprivation he had been subjected to, he had to hold onto the wall and hobble along the hallways at the pace of an octogenarian. Jason followed behind him, peppering him with questions until they got to the emergency launch and Roy took down one of the exosuits.

"You really think she's in there?" Jason rasped, but got to pulling on the suit a lot quicker than he had been moving before.

"There are other possibilities, but this is definitely the worst one. I just want to make sure she's not in there," Roy said, pausing with his hand on the bulkhead to wait out a bit of spinning.

"Shit," Jason bit out. He yanked his suit into place with the kind of speed and violence that Roy hated to admit that he found incredibly attractive. Roy had barely had the thought before Jason was taking off back to the heart of the ship at a much faster speed.

"Jay!" Roy shouted, struggling to follow behind Jason and pull his suit on at the same time as he combatted his own dizziness and slowly mounting nausea.

By the time Roy got down the ladder to the engine room, Jason already had the engine open and was pulling an unconscious Kori out.

Roy's heart dropped through the floor. He had no idea how she had even fit herself inside the engine and closed the housing, since it was such a small space. But, it was obvious she had been inside while the engine was running, unconscious and almost empty of solar energy and slowly being roasted alive by the heat inside the casing. Her soft orange skin was roasted red and black everywhere it had been touching metal, and even the parts that weren't looked red and rippled.

"Get us out of here!" Jason barked, his face twisted in rage and hurt behind the glass of his exosuit.

When Roy hesitated, his eyes stuck on Kori's ravaged skin, Jason shouted again. "ROY!"

Roy felt something creeping up the back of his throat, and turned around with a force of will and threw himself up the ladder before whatever it was could crawl out of his mouth. He got to the bridge somehow, though he couldn't remember the path he had taken to get there, and started to plot a course to the closest friendly system, checking system status and available resources while he went. The ship was just limping along. They wouldn't be able to get there fast. Fifty-two hours was the earliest they could get to neutral occupied space. Kori would have to suffer for at least fifty-two hours with those burns before they would have a chance to get her real medical help. And even once they were there, there was no guarantee there would be a medic there with enough knowledge of Tamaraneans to be able to help.

Once the course was plotted and the ship was on its way, Roy put his head down on his arms.

She could have left. Kori didn't need oxygen to survive unless she was out of solar energy. She could have left them behind, she could have taken them down to the planet, she could have done something else.

Instead, she put herself on the line to save them. Two stupid assholes that most people on Earth wouldn't have pissed on if they were on fire.

"She's too good," he rasped into his arm. "Way too fucking good for us."

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yeo223 · 1 year

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Hino's Inazuma Eleven Famitsu Interview Translated

Famitsu has released the full 10-page interview with Hino featured on Famitsu 1789 on their website regarding the various Level 5 works that are in development. I will only be translating the Inazuma Eleven section of the interview however, but if you would like to read the whole interview, please let me know and I would be more than happy to translate the whole thing. For the rest of this post,…

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#Anime #Famitsu #Games #Inazuma Elevel Victory Road #Inazuma Eleven #Interview #Level 5 #Mappa #Translation #Video Games

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regardingjenmish · 2 years

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You're telling me that i get Dean back in ELEVEL (11) DAYS?!

#i cant believe this #ive been trying to not think about it #but im hearing Dean again in ELEVEN DAYS #spnwin

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444names · 2 years

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minerals + tolkienesque forenames BUT excluding "ite" and similar to "tolkien"

Abazur Acdog Actrophod Adawle Adiel Adium Adocad Adsperne Agaran Aglóin Agorl Akhar Akhto Akolinel Alannate Alauturin Aline Alinwë Alkhane Allor Almaron Alquend Altarkere Altrór Amarning Amdís Amentanil Amiegon Ammarkil Andarsum Andia Andion Andiri Anduling Anerimë Aniot Antilide Araccatir Arathos Aravate Arincor Arine Aroideór Arthyte Asequerik Ashlo Asidel Atinaline Attrois Atyrieb Aulinor Aurbelum Azulst Bardalbil Barde Barson Barvalna Barweli Batte Bauberry Baugimar Bazeon Bentin Beocane Beril Berin Berine Bistallo Bordilm Bornor Bragon Brapharë Brene Brenston Brerm Breta Brismulë Brospord Broussil Bukobsil Burmil Bórwen Cabadmo Cabar Cagarlor Calachry Calan Caldan Cante Cantica Cardil Carineste Cattum Cedhet Ceibob Celeifene Celiana Celvanor Ceorthôn Cesmane Chaen Charang Chlfoline Chlon Chlophali Chloril Chlosine Choldhene Chtas Chvar Chydrin Cilmon Cincyrine Clatant Clauladûn Clawthôr Cochte Coharyte Colemorn Cophur Corda Coston Coviane Crafth Criën Cránd Cuair Cubiffene Cupil Curisir Curpenern Dason Delin Derma Dersel Deslo Dillor Djurin Duringtur Dwyngil Dzhacir Dáinyllid Elevel Ellimate Ellineleg Elsen Elsmutte Emingwë Emulcir Eocorl Eoromel Eorthir Ephilm Epind Esonwë Eucor Eudron Eärenarë Eärne Eärwellas Eönephor Falcid Farca Faste Fastond Fauhyl Felet Felpar Fereil Feriel Ferith Fimbengar Finavor Fisenne Flomë Fluil Flumir Fluorfos Flurander Flurine Fraggum Fralca Framospen Freitz Fremel Fílimog Gaber Gamenne Ganui Ganur Garne Gaumbur Geolaren Gerieline Geron Gling Glode Gluarfven Golgatan Grase Gremine Grocir Guerryas Gugduf Gusarn Habania Hafnor Hambel Hamûl Haoil Haolum Hathir Helad Hellax Henil Herië Herrin Hesekenta Horlenwë Hunogon Hupine Hydramag Hyllacir Hyllwë Hypto Hübne Iberkefin Icoldonwë Icolfeise Iline Ilmir Imagahton Imrannate Iohirobel Irion Ishane Ismagne Ismauf Ivenskyot Ivras Jacton Jafoltan Jalor Jamman Jimirca Jorian Kaglad Kagoria Kalan Kasel Kermo Keruf Keyer Knoningil Kovis Krego Kuratte Kuttur Laboron Lachior Ladac Laiante Lanalparn Langil Lindillam Lormim Lorne Lulsasse Lumas Lybdimë Machel Machmine Magarca Malair Maláf Mankamson Manna Manobor Manotrine Marth Maste Matollin Mazzin Meligold Menbradmo Methor Metondreg Milpair Mingto Miramar Mogangan Mohodelm Moromen Mortz Mutil Nalabas Naliapken Nallor Narbash Nawsodan Nekson Nelum Nohryson Nonium Nottrear Ohalitlar Olbas Oldor Opyrin Orgimon Oridurine Oruson Pagne Pangen Parsar Pashomen Patan Pauprel Pazirë Pazzir Pecon Pecos Pectondil Peildorne Pelashir Pelenth Pennine Penoropar Pereali Person Pezzogarm Phamar Phaussin Pheckcry Phlon Pidatlana Polina Porne Pownle Proste Pschry Putan Pyrim Pyrin Pyrine Pyros Reser Reykadûn Rhomil Rithoda Ropal Russë Rúthôr Saferovi Salgor Sanduil Saphael Sargoli Saringo Sarsartz Sartine Sauthort Schrena Sclemon Scrongson Selanar Sendros Shant Siabagnel Sicrome Singos Sioptum Skyaláf Smelsa Sméawst Sperine Spezimaca Sphon Stiel Strone Stróf Sturin Suarant Sustonwë Svanne Súrisil Taerion Tahaláf Tahir Talcir Taláf Tarthôn Tatur Telwë Thiri Thortscol Tiantmarë Tomort Tortz Tricoreel Trochte Trougdur Tsmotrang Tsulade Tukukur Tunyarth Tupiodh Ucladil Ulatárië Ulfax Uneregne Urlyë Vanth Vanthôr Vardirë Varson Vatte Walodur Warchate Weeffin Weeng Whessid Wildsbrod Winyl Xanth��od Ythor Ytont Zagluor Zardante Zarnwë Zaïrichry Zenot Zeuckeil Zhaum Ziendspen Zimir Zimor Zinern Åkegenerl Éodel Éodhor Éodoneste Éodretron Éoramling

#444 names #444names

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goji-pilled · 2 months

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MK-S: Ah, you gotta love it when your parents get you the gag gifs. You should name your rock. Maybe call it “Irony” or some sort of pun.

Congratulations on the gift! And for apparently beating Margit.

Don’t worry, you’ve got a compass; just follow one of the roads and you’ll be in the “Weeping Peninsula” in no time.

And agreed; those sword eagles are annoying…You can target them while they’re in their perch; have fun with that little vengeance-enabling tidbit. I will admit, the sword they have a small chance to drop does look cool though.

If you’re also still looking for spots to explore, there’s plenty of rivers and whatnot you can access from that dragon lake. And, if you want, I can tell you how to skip stormveil and godrick entirely when I wake tomorrow.

Have a good day!

oh the rock is named, its rocky. and technically hes a brick. but whatever.

but yeah FUCK these birds, the best way i managed to deal with them so far is the parry, but only if its one or else its like a bullying party 😭

as for the castle... i dont wanna skip it, id rather just run around and explore and elevel to deal with this, maybe i'll even find a better armor set who knows! as annoying as it can be lol.

tbh though something id like to figure out first is how to deal with skeletons, or rather, where is the next best weapon to do so since killing them definitely will require holy or divine or whatever the name in english is stuff to do so just as it was in dark souls

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babyawacs · 5 months

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@globe @world @all .@bbc_whys .@all .@world .@ufo @ufob0t @ayylmaocoin security always dominates a n y diplomatic effort but to security a n y problem is a nail and the goal oriented solving of problems is what life and civilsocieties are organised around con trol and ressources security is a hammer in allofthis /// once bad actors expend their youth to artillery fire thereis little way to appeasement ie countless layers of civilisation b e f o r e failed until monstr osity of war the them or you part of the horror. then diplos calling the shots incontary squabblebox whil e enforcement does what enforcement does in wardynamics /// there are little options on peace through str ength once the world got unstable and security arrangement contracts enforceable trusted reliable and unde rstood how easily destabilised civilsocieties get but how each dissent visible incontrary quelled is a st ep towards solving an issue coveredbefore /// onruling the globe itisabout socioeconomic comparative adv antage in currency stability inwhat labourunions demand purchasingpower with thebasis of values as truth justice peace itrhymes but all is a power machinery traits and transmissionemchanissm and ina depe pit al ready diggigndeeper aswellasbadactors and stict selfinterest vs common good irrrelvant by most dependsonth elevel ofthe game ecology intothe frame mustmakeverygood busienss sense tobe efficient and ecological and sustainable butallmsut carry itself andmore for comparative advantages and easily eat the lunch of the b ad actors anyday yourelyonthe acceptance and support of the population is why truth justice peace matters i ncontrary explotiation and powermachinery only trickery

security always dominates a n y diplomatic effort but to security a n y problem is a nail and the goal oriented solving of problems is what life and civilsocieties are organised around control and ressources security is a hammer in allofthis //// once bad actors expend their youth to artilleryfire thereis little way to appeasement ie countless layers of civilisation b e f o r e failed until…

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crowleys-right-eyeball · 8 months

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real footage of me seeing i last updated four days and elevel days ago