#Chato's Land

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Chato’s Land (1972)

Best scene off Chato's Land, and Bronson isn't even in it.

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“Chato’s Land“ by Michael Winner (1972) Charles Bronson and Indians in Tabernas desert #Western #Cinema #Almeria

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CHARLES BRONSON, CHATO'S LAND, 1972

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Charles Bronson

Chato's Land

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Chris: Chato’s Land probably has multiple offenses, but it is a good film for Charles Bronson and Jack Palance, it’s all about revenge, remastered and looks very clear now, good cast but about nastiness, strong recommendation for Bronson fans, Watch: On Subscription Service.

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1day Tanzania safaris - lake manyara national park

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Confessions

Masterlist

Joker:

Mr. J had taken notice of the music you seemed to dance a little to when you accompanied him to his club for business meetings, so he put a little something together for you. Late into the night, when the club's crowd was rowdiest, Joker invited you out onto the dance floor. Your favourite music blasted over the speakers and you couldn't help but drop your guard down and let loose. For hours you danced, but when you had grown tired and wished to return home, Joker caught you by the waist and kissed you like he was drowning and you were oxygen.

Captain Boomerang:

Digger and y/n had established a mutual liking for each other within a month and decided to "hang out" more often, as Digger had put it. Both persons, although they didn't openly admit, were crushing on one another and frequently looked forward to the weekly meetings. For y/n, it was a great breather after a long week of working beneath her feisty mafia boss. Arriving, for once, later than Digger, y/n spotted her drinking buddy sitting on the other side of the bar and decided to see how long it'd take him to notice her. Slipping into a seat, she caught some of his conversation with the bartender. 

"Mate, you ever been in love?" The bartender nodded his head and laughed, "Yes, and it's one hell of a ride. You got your eyes on someone?" 

Digger laughed and stared dreamily across the bar, stiffening a little when he saw y/n. Sucking in a breath and muttering "fuck it" under his breath, he pointed across the bar at y/n, "Right there."

Deadshot:

Another day, another mission to kill the infamous ass-hat that was y/n. Floyd sighed when his scope rested against his eye and he watched y/n slide her sunglasses down the bridge of her nose and take a sip out of her drink, delivering a devious wink to him. Deciding against killing y/n for the thousandth time, he dropped his gun and shot a grapple above him to swing onto her porch. He landed without grace, but barely disturbed y/n's tanning. Greeting him quietly, y/n patted the second chair beside him. A recently made mojito sat on the table, like she'd been waiting for him(not that he doubted it). Floyd took a seat, and only a moment later y/n spoke up.

"Deadshot, I believe I've done something bad, but I'm not sure I care." He raised a questioning brow and turned his attention towards her and away from his mojito. "And what might that be?"

"I fell in love with you."

Diablo:

The gunfire in the air was getting thicker: hiding from the fight stopped being an option for the silent y/n. Chato watched as she stood and exhaled, her shoulders dropping. Darkness swirled around her feet slowly, becoming a shapeless creature behind her. Chato's panic began to rise the longer she stood in the open, in the middle of the gunfire drowning out his yells. Unable to sit any longer, he hopped up and yanked her back by her shoulder. She turned with a shocked expression that softened when she saw the concern in his eyes. 

"Chato, I love you, but you have to let me be a monster for a second."

Killer Croc:

y/n had been thrown across the plaza multiple times by Enchantress's larger brother, but every time she seemed to stand up with more energy than before. But when Waylon saw her go down, something in him broke a little. Why isn't she getting up? Barely avoiding being hit by the larger god, he slid through his legs and scooped y/n into his arms and ducked into the shadows. She was clearly unconscious, the large slash across her forehead ensuring that. Frantically he patted her face, trying but failing at waking her. Instead he cradled her face and put his forehead to her damaged one.

"Come on girl, don't go now..." Almost like she was listening, her eyes moved under her eyelids, and then opened, glistening with tears. She smiled happily and put her hand to his cheek, "Do you really care?"

"You're damn right I do." 

Harley Quinn:

Harleen had stopped coming in for sessions with y/n two weeks ago, and now she was giving up hope. Several other psychiatrists had been sent in to treat her, and every single one had left with their tail between their legs. y/n, for the first time in a long time, was genuinely upset. She missed Harleen's smile, and her ability to listen to her rambling. Now, she lie awake, sitting on the edge of the bed and staring across her room at the wall. Everything felt empty. You wanted to leave, and one way or another, you were going to. Ballpoint pen in hand, you raised it above your wrist...but the door opened. Your head snapped around and you beamed. In the doorway was Harleen—sure she looked more beat down and was clearly off her rocker, but your Harleen was back. 

"You're back!"

"Of course, I could never leave my girl behind."

June Moone:

Days with June never stopped being fun, but sometimes she just wanted out of the hotel room(as did you, but that is besides the point). The previous night you had suggested a classic movie to watch, but failed to mention that staying awake for the entire duration was almost impossible. Not even halfway through, June found you had slumped over the arm of the couch in a deep sleep. Not wanting to watch the movie without you, she took to sleeping as well, leaning against you. 

You were the first to awake, but it was not of natural cause. June was whimpering in her sleep, tears seeping through the fabric of your shirt where her face was rested. You instantly shook her awake, and cupped her face in your hands. Her eyes opened and gazed into yours, the room silent aside from sniffles. 

"What was it about?"

June didn't answer, she only pressed her lips against yours like you were going somewhere, anywhere, at any second. When she pulled away she rested her forehead against your shoulder.

"Never leave me, y/n..."

"It'll never be an option, I promise."

Enchantress:

From the start, Enchantress had been unable to stop staring at y/n's ethereality. And Enchantress's brother could see it. The way she stared when y/n took out human troops with the most beautiful display of power; it simply took her breath away. It wasn't until you were the one that needed help that she acted upon her crush. 

Helicopters, idiotically, had been consistently appearing in the sky, only to be struck down like gnats by y/n. But this time there were too many arriving to keep an eye on all at once. y/n was frantically casting beams of destruction at ships, but dodging their firing was getting far to difficult. Enchantress could see y/n's obvious exhaustion, and began to silently panic. Would her y/n be struck down? She shook the thought from her head and darted from the bottom of the building to the roof where y/n was attacking from. She arrived just in time to see y/n get hit in the side and cast to the ground. Screaming in fury and worry, Enchantress frantically shot down the remaining helicopters and scooped y/n up in her arms. 

"You're okay, you're okay," she whimpered, tracing you lips with her fingers. Golden blood seeped through her fingers, but in the opposite direction. y/n eyes opened and she smiled that dreamy smile of hers. 

"Yes, yes I am." 

Enchantress could do nothing but kiss her in that moment, because for once, she was speechless with gratitude.

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Task Force X Suicide Squad Pokemon Teams

Here is my picks for the pokemon the members of the Suicide Squad would choose.

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Amanda Waller

Malamar- An obvious pick because of her manipulative and malicious nature.

Mandibuzz- A pokemon associated with similar death and malice that Amanda is known for.

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Rick Flag

Watchog- Rick often overwatches the missions of Task Force X

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Harley Quinn

Mightyena- Harley owns a Hyena called Bud

Mightyena- Lou is the other Hyena that Harley owns

Gliscor- Since she's a part of the Batfamily now, her gliscor reflects that part of her. Her Gliscor would also have the hidden ability poison heal which reflects her history with Joker.

Roserade- A nod to her relationship with Ivy that also involves part of Harley's color scheme

Tinkaton- Harley's best known weapon is her giant mallet.

Mega Lopunny- This Lopunny has been through everything with Harley, including the Acid bath that bleach Harley's skin. This turned Harley's Lopunny into a meta pokemon that can mega evolve.

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Captain Boomerang

Marowak- Boomerangs

Manetric- Electric Boomerang

Perrserker- Bladed Boomerang

Excaldrill- Razor Boomerang

Galarian Rapidash- the toy unicorn he has in the movie

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Killer Croc

Mabosstiff- Killer Croc is a crime lord in Gotham City

Feraligatr- Killer Croc is based on the alligator of the sewer myth.

Krookodile- Crocodile (well, Gharial, but similar enough to a crocodile) thats also a crook.

Druddigon- Croc's skin condition gives him a rough exterior

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King Shark

Quagsire- Many often see King Shark as dopey thanks to The Suicide Squad movie.

Cetitan- Another creature that once dwelled in the sea but can walk on land.

Mega Sharpedo- Great White Shark (Well, not really, but its shaped similarly)

Tapu Fini- He is a hawaiian demigod.

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Peacemaker

Braviary- Its Eagly

Seismitoad- Activate Sonic Boom

Chandelure- A nod to how he can see the ghosts of people he's killed.

Scolipied- Scabbies for all (its a stretch i know)

Haxorus- Doesn't he use an ax in the movie?

Incineroar- Peacemaker is sort of a heel in terms of wrestling. He also doesn't care but secretly does like Incineroar.

Peacemaker's team consists of pokemon that come from Unova and Alola given that Peacemaker is a Captain America parody.

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Deadshot

Intelleon- Deadshot is known for his espionage skills so handing him an Intelleon was an obvious choice.

Luxray- A perfect pokemon for Lawton's job, its x-ray eyes can see through anything

Sandaconda- Another type of gun-related pokemon.

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Katana

Ceruledge- This is Katana. She's got my back. I would advice not getting killed by her. Her sword traps the souls of its victims.

Mega Lucario- A nod to her spiritual ties

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Enchantress

Mismagius- She's a witch!

Spiritomb- An ancient artifact containing an evil spirit or just evil spirits.

Cofagrigus- Another archeological pokemon

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Reverse Flash (Daniel West)

Orthworm- Daniel gained his abilities in a train accident.

Elektross- Daniel's Elektross is a meta pokemon. Its able to manipulate metal due to the accident which gave it a connection to the Speed Force.

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El Diablo (Chato Santana)

Skeledirge- Spanish in origin

Salandit- A male salandit which ties into his criminal history and partly to how he killed his wife and children. Again, partly.

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Deathstroke

Intelleon- He's a bounty hunter, so Intelleon was a good choice for him.

Talonflame- A nod to his connections with Robin/Nightwing

Hydrapple- A nod to the film title of Deathstroke: Knights & Dragons as well as his ability to regenerate as his Hydrapple has that ability

Olympian Aegislash- Deathstroke has been known to hold the Godkiller Sword, a weapon that is able to kill gods.

Gardevoir- This is taking a darker turn as this is in reference to Deathstroke's manipulative nature as he manipulated this Gardevoir to be loyal to him.

Kingambit- Deathstroke is not only an assassin like many samurai but he is also a leader.

I wanted to give Slade a very good team, and while I'm not an expert on pokemon teams, I think this is the best I could offer. Like Batman, Slade has other pokemon at his disposal that are also in nod to his other skills.

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Bloodsport

Kryptonian Minior- A reference to him shooting Superman with a kryptonite bullet.

Klinklang- Bloodsport's armor in the movie The Suicide Squad is made up of nano-technology. To reflect this, his Klinklang is a meta pokemon made by Lex Luthor.

Shiftry- This is a stretch, but this is a reference to his time in Vietnam in the comics, as that was a part of his original origin.

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A lot of these guys don't have full pokemon teams because A) I don't know enough about them and B) some don't seem like they would have full teams.

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Batman Rogues Gallery

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[Pt-Br] Imagine Beelzebub x Leitor

História soft e sfw

S/n tem 12 anos

Sand Land e seus personagens não me pertencem

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[Como se conheceram]

​Você se perdeu no deserto, uma falha tentativa de fujir de casa e dos seus pais chatos, mas Beelzebub te salva.

​Ele te leva de volta pra sua vila, falando que vai voltar pra te incomodar no futuro (afinal os demônios não deixam barato), então é melhor você se cuidar direito.

​Você nunca esquece a gratidão por ele ter te salvado aquele dia, e quer retribuir de alguma forma.

​Pesquisando um pouco você descobre que o xerife da sua cidade, Rao já lutou junto com os demônios e resolve perguntar pra ele sobre Beelzebub.

​Você descobre que ele gosta muito de videogames, um interesse em comum com você. Com um pouco de relutância você decide que vai presentear ele com um de seus consoles favoritos, seu velho NDS.

​O segundo encontro acontece com a ajuda de Rao, ele viu sua vontade fervorosa de tentar agradecer ao príncipe dos demônios e que não ia conseguir te impedir, então resolveu te levar logo lá.

​Beelzebub não esperava pela sua retribuição, e muito menos por um videogame. Mas não conseguiu conter a animação mesmo sendo um portátil relativamente velho. Ele realmente ama jogos.

​O príncipe se empolga e esquece por um momento que você é humano, te arrastando pra jogar com ele e os outros demônios. Você não costuma jogar com amigos e aquilo te deixa muito feliz. Finalmente ter companheiros de jogos.

​É muito divertido jogar com eles, Beelzebub é mega competitivo e difícil de derrotar nos jogos de luta, o garoto parece que sabe todos os combos de memória.

​Você descobre que cada demônio e animal tem sua peculiaridade, Thief em especial parece ter se dado bem com você. Ele é um senhor muito divertido e protetor.​

​Beelzebub demonstra um interesse genuíno nos segredos dos jogos de RPG que você domina, revelando um lado curioso e cativante do príncipe dos demônios.

​À medida que a despedida se aproxima, você lamenta que o tempo tenha passado tão rápido, mas Beelzebub faz questão de garantir que você sempre será bem-vindo em seu refúgio, apesar de ser humano.

​No caminho de volta para casa, você mal pode esperar para voltar e se reunir novamente com seus novos e inesperados amigos.

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The Scottish actor, playwright and singer Roddy McMillan was born on March 23rd 1923.

Born in Glasgow, Roddy McMillan was the son of parents from the Highlands. His mother was from Harris in the Outer Hebrides, and his farther from Ardnamurchan in Lochaber. The son of a docker, he was raised in a two-room tenement flat in the district of Anderston

He became interested in music at an early age, influenced by his relations who would come down from the Highlands to visit and sing folk songs. At the age of 8 or 9 he and his sister joined St Columba's Gaelic Choir in St Vincent Street, Glasgow, a junior choir numbering around 14 members. Two years later, after it folded, they joined the famous Glasgow Gaelic Music Association and would take part in the yearly concerts. Both experiences greatly widened McMillan's knowledge of Gaelic song.

He first experience acting was at school at the age of 13 and he went on to play in repertory for a number of years.

Upon leaving school he worked as an apprentice in a glass mirror works and, during the war years, he worked on aero engines for Rolls-Royce.

At the same time, at the age of 18, he joined the amateur Glasgow Unity Theatre, and after it developed a professional core he eventually became part of that and became a full-time actor. He then became a member of the Glasgow Citizens' Theatre Company. His first play, All in Good Faith, was given its premiere by his Citizens' colleagues when it opened on 6th April 1954.

McMillan was best-known, perhaps, for his role as Para Handy in The Vital Spark (seen here in this BBC picture with John Grieve, Walter Carr and Alex McAvoy) but his range extended far and wide.

After playing Para Handy, he specialised in dour, tough guy roles, the most famous of which was his portrayal of a Glasgow private eye in the BBC TV series The View from Daniel Pike, which won him the TV Personality of the Year award in 1972.

McMillan fought and overcame alcoholism, then gave support to help others through the problem. His leisure interests including folk singing.

He once had a role in a western, Chato’s Land, which was filmed in the south of Spain. Th film, directed by Michael Winner, starred Charles Bronson and Jack Palance. It wasn’t a challenging role, Roddy once commented in an interview that he learned, “the art of sitting in absolute silence at a roadside cafe, just watching the world go by”.

On July 9th 1979, not long after he had completed the recording of a second series of ITV's Hazell, McMillan suffered a heart attack in his Glasgow home and died in Glasgow Royal Infirmary, aged 56. He was survived by his wife, Jean, and two daughters.

McMillan's final work, in BBC Scotland's The Camerons, was broadcast two months later in September 1979.

One wee nugget of information I found out while researching Roddy’s life, was that he co-wrote the song Campbelltown Loch with Andy Stewart.

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Chato's Land

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Chato's Land (1972)

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Charles Bronson - Chato's Land - 1972

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“Only the formless cannot be affected. Sages hide in unfathomability, so their feelings cannot be observed; they operate in formlessness, so their lines cannot be crossed.”

The Book of the Huainan Masters (Huainanzi/Huai-nan-tzu)

Before the Jedi Order, there were the Dai Bendu, the Followers of Palawa, and Chatos Academy.

Palawar is a planet filled with repetitive, impossible mountains. Spires covered in greenery that pierce through the clouds and touch the sky. Life--trees, wildlife, the rumblings of the sea and earth--effused from the planet, and the Dai Bendu: people from a place far, far away that study the Way, settled on the planet teeming with life and death, birth and rebirth, calm and turmoil, light and dark: the Force. The planet encapsulated the Way in every way.

The Dai Bendu that settled Palawa were called the “Lan” after the founder Lan An. Their descendents were “Lan,” and new followers were “Gusu.” Their motif, unsurprisingly, was the swirling clouds the mountains of Palawa touched and parted.

Lan Wangji understood the fascination his father’s ancestors had with the clouds. He too found himself studying their rolling and ghosting patterns across the land at times. From his vantage point on top of his own small mountain, they flowed him and softened his hair.

He needed to be like them. To float free, unattached, and to be at peace.

There isn't any proof, but he feels that if he touches the tips of his ring and thumb fingers together, meditation is easier; there’s no practical reason to have to touch those two together besides any time he wants to feel fancy.

On top of the cliff, he’ll press them together and rest his wrists on his bent knees as he’s sitting lotus flower in the face of the breeze, and imagine the Force circling through him like blood, transcending his body and flowing freely around him, and in a circuit at his hands, going round and round through the base of his thumb, through the tip, into the his ring finger to the back of his hand and to the base again…

With every beat of his heart, blood flows, the Force circulates, and if he closes his eyes he can lose himself in the breeze...

That’s one method of meditation. It’ll work on quieter days, but not today.

The planet shares his feeling of unease. Maybe he got it from the turmoilous weather, maybe the planet got it from him and let it seep into the weather, but really, Lan Wangji thinks they both got it from the Force.

It was tense. Taught, waiting, expecting. What was it? What’s it waiting for? Anxious, apprehensive, excited even. Dreading yet impatient, how was this possible?

Lan Wangji grimaced and shifted his posture.

The new disciples arriving tomorrow would not be conducive to finding peace, he knew. It was beyond just a suspicion or a prejudice based on previous encounters with rambunctious teens, it was a knowledge, a comprehension deep in his core that would have made even Master Lan Qiren proud. Comprehending before action was a key factor in mastering the Force.

His eyebrows minutely scrunched downwards, and he breathed in deeply again to get rid of that feeling. He already acknowledged it, damn it, so let it go away now. But it kept nagging at him. A wave of chaos was rumbling towards his peace.

His hands, braced on his knees, twitched. A gust of wind caught a length of his tunic and tugged at him as it flopped, and his loose hair followed suit. He grimaced as all of this combined with the momentary lapse into thoughts tore his precious state of meditation down like a leaf caught in the torrent of a river breaking through a dam.

Up to this point, it was part of the meditation to take deep breaths and brace for the wind, a pattern like waves breaking on the cliff that he could anticipate through the Force, but this time, he was distracted: it broke him instead.

He scowled, readjusted his posture, and again forced himself to stop thinking.

“Lan Wangji.”

He exhaled more harshly than necessary. Tilting his head to the side, he acknowledged the call with nothing but that movement.

Behind him, just having climbed the carved staircase to the plateaued peak of his mountain, Lan Xichen continued fondly after chuckling, “Relax Brother”

your fated comes.”

Lan Wangji started, his eyes snapped open.

“Brother?” Lan Wangji said, and twisted to stare at him.

“I already gave the Elders their version, but he is so much more than that to you.”

“Brother—“

“The Grandmaster is held by the Light-Bearing Lord. He is our end but your salvation.”

Lan Wangji paled, “Is this a—?” a vision. A prophecy.

“The first bond marks the first parting, and the last bond marks the final ending.

“Brother, what is this?”

“It is what you think it is. We are at the edge of great change. Soon, a chasm will break all we know.”

“A vision,” Lan Wangji mouthed. My feeling. So it wasn’t just a selfish concern for peace from peers.

Lan Xichen laughed, not entirely himself. “Oh, but it is personal for you.”

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Charles Bronson

Chato's Land

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