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this headline is so fucking horrible why is it whenever indigenous people are murdered everyone avoids saying they were murdered

edit: i was really angry and sad when typing this out so i worded this badly. i know the journalist can’t say murdered when the police haven’t called it what which isn’t surprising considering how often police fail the indigenous community. however this headline should have at least said “found dead” or something like that

#justice for cole #braids for cole #native american awareness

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Aang and gyatso still melting my heart but this time in colour!

I think I maybe lost Some of aangs expression from the sketch but it’s still cute I think

#atla #avatar the last airbender #aang #gyatso

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FLORENCE PUGH BTS of Thunderbolts

#florence pugh #yelena belova #marvel

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Disney princess of the Avatar world

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JOSEPH QUINN as EDDIE MUNSON in Stranger Things

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joe @ the oscars

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Members of the Osage Nation at the 2024 Academy Awards

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static shock enjoyers please look at him

#virgil hawkins #static #static shock

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what are you waiting for?

#bucky barnes

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#buddie #stucky...? #eddie and buck #911 verse

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Virgil, still in the closest with 911 operator on his cell phone, his laptop now out on top of Virgil's backpack that was now sitting on the floor. Virgil had relayed information to 911 from what he could see on his security feed. One was caught! Nice! Okay two to go. Nevermind, they got another one. Now where was the last one? Virgil didn't see him, maybe it was how far away everything was seeing every screen at once. Virgil switched and full screened one security panel at a time and began scanning through them. Nothing. Wait. Virgil began going through his mind and remembering the layout of the whole building, he had memorized it after all. For safety reasons and look! He was right! They had teased him about it. Oh well it worked out in his favor. Wait after thinking about the floor plan and looking through the security feed, and not seeing him that would mean he was either in the top office, and that was unlikely that quickly, or.....shit. That would be this laboratory! It didn't have cameras due to the sensitive nature of the work being done in this lab. It was contracted to the government and we all know how they feel about their secret projects being documented or recorded to the public. They don't. "He's here." Virgil whispered. The dispatcher began asking questions rapidly Virgil stayed quiet, stayed still. Calm. "Virgil? ..... Virgil?" Virgil could hear the 911 operator in his ear. She sounded far away. Then there was a loud voice. A commanding one. Then a crash, the static of a radio calling for back up. The sounds of voices coming closer then some chatter. Then a few knocks came on the door. Followed by the voice of this Officer Jamie Barnes. He was the commanding voice that caught the final guy who was probably right outside of the door to this janitor closet. Virgil loved watching crime, first responder and cop drama t.v. shows. Virgil knocked back on the door to let officer Barnes know that he would give a statement, Virgil just wasn't sure that he could stand up at the current moment, or talk, or do much of anything. Virgil reached his hand out and grabbed the handle on the door, his hand shaking from the adrenaline, and struggled to open the door to the Janitor's closet. He tried again and succeeded this time, and the door slowly creaked open to reveal him still sitting on the ground with his knees to his chest and his laptop on his backpack on the floor in front of his toes, security feed still on. Virgil realizing that he was still holding his phone and that it was still connected to 911, became very embarrassed. "Thank....thank you. Officer Barnes is with me now. I am good." Virgil then hung up, as he never left eye contact with Officer Barnes. He smiled and waved. "Good Evening Officer Barnes. My name is Virgil Hawkins. I am a robotics' technician here at Blue Origin. I am working on my thesis for my doctorate in space robotics....."

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When he had first gotten the call from dispatch, a question immediately came to his mind; where were the Security Officers that were supposed to be stationed at Blue Origin? That left him with a couple of theories as to what could be going on before he even arrived on the scene, so after insuring that he would have backup upon arrival, he made his way there.

Break-ins weren't anything new, even ones that targeted larger organizations and corporations. The trend of the super-rich elites funding their own science programs had been a mixed blessing; while the money being put into the research was always good, the massive, shining buildings that they tended to operate out of were alluring to anyone willing to attempt pulling off a heist.

They were almost never successful, but that didn't stop people from trying.

Upon arrival, Jamie convened with his fellow officers that had been closer to the scene and arrived sooner. From there, they moved in and, with the help of one Virgil Hawkins and his literal insider information, they were able to head off the would-be thieves.

Just as Jamie had suspected, the conspirators had been three of the men that held security positions at the site. It was a pretty common tactic, to the point that he didn't understand why anyone would actually attempt it anymore. The perps were all taken into custody and, overall, it went much smoother than it could have gone.

When he made his way into the facility to do a welfare check on the man that had made the call though, he was nearly caught off guard by the presence of another intruder. The figure was making their way over towards a janitor's closet, flashlight aimed in the same direction. Withdrawing his sidearm, he made himself known.

"LAPD, drop what you're holding and put your hands up!" There was a clatter as both a flashlight and a weapon hit the ground, and Jamie was able to move forward, holstering his weapon and apprehending the final thief. He pulled the man away from the janitor's closet and took a guess as to why the thief might have been heading for such a place. Once another officer arrived within the room and took the last man into custody, he moved towards the closet and knocked a couple of times.

"Virgil Hawkins?" he called, taking a small step back from the door, "My name is Officer Jamie Barnes. We did a sweep of the area, happy to say we've arrested everyone involved in this break in." Jamie rolled his lips. "I know this has been a stressful situation, but would it be possible to get a quick statement from you? It'll only take a few minutes, just makes th' report easier t' file for th' case." The last thing he wanted to do was put this man through further trauma.

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N E W V E R S E : 9 - 1 - 1

-℘ɛŋŋɛɖ ცყ ƙɛɬ 𓎢 𓅃 𓏏 𓆑 𓄿

#ket speaks #ooc #new verse #sigourney pryde #virgil hawkins

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@marvelmyriad [T O: Jamie Barnes 911 verse]

[2147 I:I 9:47pm] Karen Williams was also working late. She seemed to be in her own little world growling at her computer, while neurotically looking at her phone. Virgil suspected that it was Hen wondering where she was and if she was okay. I guess that's the price one pays for being in a relationship with a first responder. "Hey! Yo Karen. Breathe girl. Is that geek box giving ya troubles? Want me to come take a look?" Virgil said loudly from the other side of the room with a chuckle. Karen looks up and at Virgil in that daze that one only gets from being pulled out of their hype fixation. "Huh? Wha...? Oh. No I'm good. Think I'm calling it a night anyway. Hen wants me home." Karen shook her head and smiled. Karen closed her laptop and started gathering her notes. Virgil smiled and shrug. "All-right. No worries. See ya tomorrow, I guess. Tell Hen, What's up for me." Turning his gaze back to his own laptop to finish the project that he was working on, which wasn't much, only trying to figure out a bug in the programing for a robot that the lab was working on that could help astronauts while floating around in zero gravity. "Will do, Virg! We'll have to get together again soon!." Karen yells back as she hurries out the doors. Virgil hears the sound of Karen locking the doors and begins focusing on his work. [2223 I:I 10:23pm] Virgil had done what Virgil does and he hyper fixated on fixing the bug to the point that he didn't know how much time had passed since Karen locked up. Wait. Did Karen lock up? Virgil was pretty sure that she had. Virgil shook his head and chuckled to himself. Distractions. Ugh. C R A S H! The sound of breaking glass. Okay. Virgil was now sure that Karen had locked the door. Why else would someone break the glass front doors? Wait. Virgil remembered that his building had cameras, then pulling up the security feed on his laptop. There was definitely someone or someones breaking into the building. Virgil quickly pulled out his phone, and began dialing 911 as he rushed to the door of the room that he was in, closing it quietly, and shutting off the lights as he ducked down.

"Uh....Yeah. I'm at the Blue Origin Robotics' building. Someone is definitely breaking into the building. I've got the security feed yup. Looks like there is 3 of them." Virgil quickly and quietly explained to the dispatcher, who proceeded to ask Virgil questions. She helped keep him calm as he waited for first responders to arrive. Virgil crawled over to his deck and grabbed his laptop, putting it in his bag and then strapping that to his back, putting the phone, along with the 911 operator, pressed between his shoulder and his ear. "I'm back. Got my laptop 'nd I'm down low. I think I got a place I can hide." Virgil rushed to a nearby door with a plaque that said Janitor on it, and slide inside as flash lights swept into the room that he was just in. They were coming closer.

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THAT'S WHAT THE 118 IS. THE FAMILY WE CHOOSE.

#promo

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Hearing Anya speak as she turned to walk away surprised her enough but to hear that she actually remembered the incident shocked and awed Sigourney. A ear to ear grin coming across her face as she turned around slowly. Sigourney was almost going to respond with more about the interaction with the slime-ball and the hooker, but then Anya let her know that Captain Nash wasn’t in yet. Wait with her, Anya? Okay!?! This could be pretty fun. She seemed like a pretty cool chick. Been a minute since Sigourney had one of these temporary assignments that were fun. Usually they ended in her doing grunt work, being treated like a proby, like she hadn’t already had more than a few years of firefighter work under her belt. Sigourney raised one eye brow inquisitively at Anya.

“With you huh? Sounds good.” Sigourney grabbed her coat and bag that was sitting on the seat next to her. Sigourney chuckles nervously at Anya’s joke about not being made to do all the bitch work.

“Hehehe...Yeah. I appreciate that. It’d be a first so far in my floating, for sure.” Sigourney chuckling a bit to play off the bullshit that she had gone through since her house had been flatten by a mudslide. Thanks Mother Earth.

“Morning meeting check.” That makes sense. Nothing new there.

“Did you say the Captain...will be making us breakfast?“ This concept didn’t compute in Sigourney’s mind. She followed Anya closely.

Between the group phonecall she was on the night before way longer than she should have. ( Eddie had the right idea by getting out of that call early on before Chimney got on his rant. ) and the stress she was already going through with this whole stunt Buck was pulling, she honestly she hadn't seen her reach out to shake her hand. She was too preoccupied with getting coffee before the shift started. Only a twelve hour, not a twenty four hour thankfully. But she would have hoped for a nice 9-5. They could never be so lucky.

When she realized the error she had made when she tried again to get her attention, and a cup of coffee in her hands, she leaned one hand on the counter, narrowing her eyes simply to focus.

Slowly . . . She nodded, before taking a sip of her coffee. " You know what . . . I remember now that you mention that guy. " She realized, a smile on her face before taking another sip. " That man was kicking and screaming the whole way out. And that woman told him that was gonna be extra if I remember right. " Her smile grew, and she shook her head with a bit of a chuckle before focusing on her mentioning Nash.

" Nash isn't in yet. But he should be any minute. " She looked to the stairs before nodding down to the trucks. " You're with me today though. " She informed with a nod. " And don't worry . . . I won't make you do all the bitch work. " It wasn't like that there really. More like she was filling in for the guy who she normally worked with, and she was more primed to show someone new around. " In a minute we'll have a morning meeting, Cap'll try t'make breakfast, and we'll hope for the best. "

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Sigourney closed her hand and chuckled. Right. Sigourney made a mental note to not take any of the team's grumpiness personal. She nodded slowly. "Thanks for the welcome 'nd the heads up. I'll try not t' take it too personally." Sigourney said with a little chuckle. Looking around. "Do ya know if Captain Nash has gotten in yet? I am supposed to report t' him. I think." Sigourney kept looking at this woman. Yeah this was Anya, from one of the times Sigourney had floated into another firehouse and that house been called to a fire at some larger industrial building, along with a few other house, the 118 being another. Sigourney had briefly bumped into her, didn't see what house she was from. They had exchanged names that was about it, well that and being briefly stuck in a burning building with survivors and having to find a way out. You know the business nothing new there. "But....yeah. yeah. Ya are Anya. You and I were in that burning industrial building together. You had some mouthy jackass slung over ya shoulder..." Sigourney chuckled as she tried to remember more. "'nd I had his secretary or call girl or somethin. Had t' bust through that widow on the third floor t' get out. Do ya remember?" Sigourney chuckled a bit more, but nervously this time. Sigourney ya just need to shut up. She obviously doesn't want to be your friend. Sigourney's chuckle turned into a slight nervous cough. "So I should uh...find th' Capt'n...." Sigourney nervously lingered.

She almost didn't wanna believe it. That waking up she was going to head to work and not see Buck there. Finding out he was suing the city, and by extension the 118 . . . it all felt like a stab in the back that none of them needed right now. After everything they had been through. It felt like Buck didn't know them at all.

( sms > 118 group > 6:49am ) don't forget! new floater today!

Anya huffed out a sigh, looking at the screen of her phone once she cut power to the engine. Bobby really was making this all seem real. And with no texts from Buck like she was used to. This was gonna suck.

Walking into the firehouse the building seemed different already. Even though hadn't been there in a minute since the tsunami . . . it all still had a weird vibe to it. Or maybe that was just the team. Giving Eddie a small smile and a nod, she headed up to the loft to get some coffee. Seeing the woman, she let out a breath, before speaking as she moved to the coffee pot and to see whatever Bobby might have set out for the team.

" So you the new floater? " She asked as she moved past the back of the sofa, reaching the coffee pot in time to hear her answer. She nodded while she poured. " Well welcome aboard. " She glanced over her shoulder, making sure nobody was coming up yet and looking back to Sigourney. " And don't take any grumpiness to heart. Some household drama . . . but not you. "

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f1rechaser asked: "Have you been up all night?" ( to anyone who has a 911 verse )

Sigourney Pryde, originally of L.A.F.D. House 147 but seeing as how that house was taken out by a mudslide, that leaves Sigourney and the other firefighters of the 147 as floaters, if they wanted to continue on as firefighters, to which Sigourney did and so she was a floater. This floating position has of late has her floating to House 118. There were some stories of this House and what it's folks went through and frankly being floated here made Sigourney kind of nervous, and yet excited. She wondered what the people were like. She was so nervous in fact that she came down to the station hours early and instead of going home and back to sleep like someone sane, Sigourney Merrianne Pyrde waited. Needless to say when her shift came around, she was half dead waiting at the table in the loft in what appeared to be a kitchen area. Nice. It was here that a voice behind her caused her to slide off her hand that her head was resting on, jump, and turn around to see someone that Sigourney had seen around when multiple departments are called to fires. Sigourney thought her name was Anya, they had met once, in passing. "Wah! Uh... Yeah! Sorry. Anya right? uh...Sigourney." Sigourney stuck her hand out to offer for Anya to shake it as she stood up to greet the other firefighter. "I...uh....I'm from the 147. Our house got squashed in the mudslide. So now I'm a floater and being borrowed here. 'nd uh... pretty much yeah been up all night. Was nervous bout comin here. Sorry." Sigourney scratched the back of her head with her opposite hand and chuckled nervously.

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