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Tragic Nepal Plane Crash: Saurya Airlines Disaster at Kathmandu Airport
https://digitaltrends.cloud A devastating plane crash occurred at Kathmandu’s Tribhuvan International Airport on July 24, 2024, involving a Saurya Airlines aircraft. This tragic incident resulted in the loss of 18 lives, with one survivor critically injured. The crash underscores the ongoing air safety challenges in Nepal. In this blog, we explore the details of the crash, the rescue efforts, and…
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Nepal Plane Crash : काठमांडू में शौर्य एयरलाइंस का विमान दुर्घटनाग्रस्त; 18 लोगों की मौत
काठमांडू। Nepal Plane Crash : बुधवार को नेपाल की राजधानी काठमांडू में बड़ा विमान हादसा हुआ है। त्रिभुवन अंतर्राष्ट्रीय हवाई अड्डे पर शौर्य एयरलाइंस का एक विमान उड़ान भरने के दौरान दुर्घटनाग्रस्त हो गया। काठमांडू पोस्ट के अनुसार, दुर्घटना स्थल से 18 शव बरामद किये गये हैं। Budget 2024-25 : भारतवासियों की आकांक्षाओं को साकार करेगा बजट- मुख्यमंत्री धामी विमान में सवार थे 18 लोग (Nepal Plane…
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At least 18 people died when Nepali plane crashed on take-off in Kathmandu
A small plane with 19 people on board crashed on take-off from Kathmandu, the capital of Nepal, according to The Independent.
The plane was heading to Pokhara, Nepal’s second-largest city and a major tourist gateway for trekking and adventure sports. According to local media, the plane crashed around 11 a.m. local time on Wednesday.
An official spokesperson reported that 18 bodies were recovered from the crash site and the pilot sustained head injuries and was taken to hospital.
Premnath Thakur, spokesperson for Kathmandu’s Tribhuvan International Airport, said crew members were among the 19 people on board the aircraft. Local media also reported that a 9N-AME (CRJ 200) aircraft was carrying only technical staff of the airline and there were no passengers on board, quoting Gyanendra Bhul, information officer at Tribhuvan International Airport.
Eyewitnesses reported that during take-off the aircraft suddenly flipped over and its wing tip hit the ground, causing a fire. The aircraft then crashed into a gorge on the east side of the runway. The aircraft was reportedly taken to Pokhara for maintenance.
On January 15 last year, 72 people were killed when a twin-engine ATR 72-500 aircraft of Yeti Airlines crashed into a gorge while approaching Pokhara International Airport in the Himalayan foothills. The crash site was about 1.6 km from the runway, at an altitude of about 820 metres.
It was the deadliest plane crash in Nepal since 1992, when a Pakistan International Airlines Airbus A300 crashed into a hillside on the approach to Kathmandu, killing all 167 people on board.
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Nepal Plane Crash: 18 Lives Lost in Tragic Aviation Accident
A Saurya Airlines plane slid off the runway at Tribhuvan International Airport in Kathmandu and crashed Wednesday. Of the passengers, only the pilot survived and is being treated at a hospital.All 18 passengers aboard – 18 Nepalis and a citizen of Yemen – were staff members of the airline. Billows of thick smoke were rising from the burning aircraft, which crashed just as it took off to head…
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Arcturus Three
Part Two - Pasts
Part One
Warning: Mentions of Real Events
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In the two years since the launch of Arcturus One, the world had changed and not necessarily for the better in every case. The increased number of attacks was starting to frighten the public and there was still no discernable end in sight.
From the time that the crew of Arcturus One, there was a never ending stream of news worthy events;
On July 18th Detroit declared bankruptcy, Prince George was born on July 22nd, September 16th led to 12 deaths in D.C Navy Yard, both Serena Williams and Sebastian Vettel claimed their fourth championship titles on October 27th, and Nelson Mandela died at 95 on December 5th.
In 2014, on February 22nd ‘El Chapo” is apprehended, Malaysia Airlines Flight 370 disappears on March 8th its 200 people aboard; confirmed non-Quintesson attack, an avalanche kills 16 on Mt. Everest on April 18th, in October Malala Yousafzai wins the Nobel Peace Prize at the age of 17,
For the first part of 2015, on January 20th a musical by Lin-Manuel Miranda hits the stage called Hamilton, a pilot intentionally crashes a plane and kills 150 on March 24th, April 25th holds a 7.8 earthquake which kills thousands in Nepal, Ireland legalizes same-sex marriage on May 23rd, and same-sex marriage is then legalized across the United States on June 26th after reaching the Supreme Court.
The world kept turning and events continued occurring. Hundreds of thousands of innocents were killed in the time post launch. Miami, Edinburgh, São Paulo, Sanghai, and Stockholm were all coastal cities which faced attackers between the summer of 2013 and the summer of 2015. Further multiple inland cities were attacked. Over a million civilians were confirmed dead with another million or more remaining missions. Billions in property damage were done.
There had not been a moment of rest for 90% of pilots across the world, many of the experienced pilots with more than a year of service in have started experiencing overuse while new pilots attempt to reach the survival rates of the first and second generation pilots.
The third generation of pilots has only a 3% survival rate.
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Most of headquarters was quiet, all the engineers working away in the warehouses and everyone else was watching the attack off the coast of New York. Three mecha were assigned there currently, which was a drastic increase from even a year ago.
The number of attacks was increasing rapidly and the number of new pilots was too, even though only one or two new suits were made every year. That number was only really replacing the suits that faced a catastrophic failure. The number of new pilots was trying to replace those lost in catastrophic failures too.
They were starting to lose this fight and there wasn’t a legitimate way forward, everything they tried was just getting more people and pilots killed each day. The only hope that currently was held, laid in the hands of the Arcturus pilots.
People were even loosing hope in that, after the public announcement of Cliff’s disappearance and then the lack of information released the further Arcturus One was getting from Earth. There was a few conspiracy theories about that crew, some people were pulling together the released footage and comparing it to the last few years, saying it was the same.
Not very many people know that Arcturus One was also technically missing, certainly it was kept from the public and their families, but a few pilots knew. How could they not?
Jesse was walking through the halls of MECHA, trying to find literally anyone to talk to. Ever since the announcement it felt like other pilots were avoiding him like the plague, other than those a part of the mission. Maybe they were starting to be seen as bad luck, he really couldn’t tell you.
All of the offices he’d been to were empty, most of the staff watching the attack on New York as if it were a sporting event. To be fair, they had to watch the attacks to ensure that the suits didn’t face a failure or start machining parts before they got back. It was becoming more and more stressful to be a mech engineer.
Brushing a hand through his hair, Jesse peaks into another office before sighing deeply, it was a ghost town. Turning back around, Jesse starts towards the hanger, it wasn’t the place he really wanted to go but he couldn’t stand being alone while an attack was happening.
It was hard for most pilots to sit and watch the attacks, new hardwiring instilling a strong desire to be out there fighting, a new instinct. Jesse certainly wasn’t the right person to talk about it, maybe Percy, it was loosely explained at the beginning of compatibility testing but who really paid attention to that.
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Nine Years Ago - March 2006
There were certain things about this world that felt like they were falling apart and rebuilding at the same time, mostly cities and people. People were trying to rebuild their lives and cities were trying to rebuild everything else. Jesse Nelson, sixteen, had seen the cities around him fall and rise then repeat the cycle.
When you grow up in the ruins of a less than cared about city, it’s something that becomes normal, watching everything around you be rebuilt while nothing changes for you.
Oakland California had been almost burnt down in the first attack on the bay, what little was rebuilt was where most of them lived. Even twenty something years later. There were clear road ways and a few schools, it was labeled good enough.
Jesse had grown up in the rubble with his mom, dad having died in a different attack, but the two of them were enough in his eyes. With his backpack slung over his shoulder, Jesse was making his way through to school, ducking under the breezeways built into town.
It was mostly washed up convex boxes from the port that they were using to protect the major thoroughfares for the city.
There were a few of his classmates loitering in the dark, more than likely reading the news or making illegal bets on the next battle. It made Jesse’s skin crawl sometimes, seeing how people forgot that most of the suits that were trying to save the world had people inside of them.
With a deep sigh, the entrance to his high school was mostly blocked, pulling his bag off he tossed it onto the security table before lifting his arms up to go through the metal detector. Security around the so called next generation was high, even from themselves. No one could bring in anything metal, flammable, or sharp.
When the scanner beeped, Jesse couldn’t help but swear and a few other people who lined up behind him laughed. Stepping aside, his bag was grabbed by the security guard and he shuffled off to the side, it would be at least thirty minutes before he’d be let in.
Lowering his head, Jesse stared at the floor, scowling at it.
The metal detector went off again behind him and not even looking up, he slid along the bench to make room for whoever was behind him.
After a minute, when no one joined him, he looked up and back towards the security checkpoint.
A man stood there in the nicest suit that Jesse had ever seen, wearing a bright smile, and for a long moment, Jesse wondered how he got here without being mugged. He was still talking with the security guard, hand in pockets, smiling and looking around at everyone as they went through security. His eyes wandered over to Jesse and paused there, smile turning more so into a smirk, before looking back at the security guard.
“What’s his crime?” The man pulled a hand from his pockets, hooking his thumb towards Jesse, “He set off the metal detector, we have to wait for the principal to clear him.” The man just simply shook his head, “He’s with me.” It took a moment for the security guard to actually respond, “Sorry?” His smile returned, “He’s with me,” he looks over and gestures, “Come on kid, I’m springing you.” Jesse gawked before grabbing up his bag to follow.
That was the moment his life changed forever.
The man started into the school and towards the gym, Jesse just caught up, “Uh, who exactly are you and why am I with you?” With a light shrug, the man tucks his hands back into his pockets, “I’ve gone by my call sign for the better part of my life, so call me Swindle.” Jesse whistled lowly, “Damn, that’s unfortunate.” Swindle grinned.
“Yeah, I hear that all the time, so kid, what’s your name?” Jesse sighed deeply, “Jesse.” Swindle nodded, opening the door to the gym for him, the door was blocked off by a curtain and the room was dark, “Well Jesse, I think you may want to sit in on this assembly today. How old are you?” Ducking under the curtain, Jesse looks around slowly, “Sixteen.” Swindle hummed, “And family?” Jesse glances back, “It’s just my mom and I, why?” Nodding a bit, Swindle ducks under the curtain and looks around the space, “Cause I think you’ll want to sit in on this assembly.” He moves into the room.
Slowly, Jesse follows, looking around the darkened gym, “What’s it for?” Swindle checks the podium and picks up a packet from it before offering it to him, “MECHA is recruiting, offering benefits for your family, college education rebate, the works. If you’re found compatible, you could be the person that saves your city next.” Taking the packet, Jesse stares at it, “Wow.” He opens it and stares at the number on the first page before moving to sit down, getting out a pen.
Swindle smiled sadly, watching as he had done dozens of times, as someone far too young signed away their life.
By the time June had rolled around, out of the hundred and four students who had signed up for compatibility testing, less than a hundred passed the written test, then only six passed the full testing.
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Each hanger had a slightly different layout, the one at headquarters was the largest and could hold twenty mecha. At present, it only had the three Arcturus Three suits plus suit eleven. Vortex was still going through reconfiguration after the catastrophic glitch that had happened with Felix behind the wheel.
Jesse, Hot Rod, wandered in and tried for only a moment not to swear before shaking his head, “Fuck man, I was hoping for pleasant compant.” Rusty grumbled, checking through a tool box, “And I was hoping to be alone.” Jesse grinned and walked over, stealing the stool to sit on, “What are you doing here man? Thought you only agreed to be on the Iliad if the people here left you alone.” Rust hummed and closed the lid to his tool box, looking up.
He frowned lightly, “Kid…” to be honest, Jesse looked exhausted and hadn’t been sleeping well. His own reformatting was scheduled a few days from now to adjust for the new tech in his suit, “I’m fine Ratch, just tired.” He attempted to lean back and nearly fell off the stool.
Rusty was quick to grab hold of him, “You’re dead on your feet, you’ve been wandering around avoiding TV’s, haven’t you?” Rolling his eyes, Jesse resituates himself on the stool.
“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Rusty grumbled before grabbing the toolbox, then the front of Jesse’s shirt, “Come on kid, we’ll both get away from the news for a while.” Jesse shook his head, “Hey, come on Ratch.” But Rusty shook his head, “No.” and kept pulling.
Jesse stumbled a few times, trying to get Rusty to let go of his shirt and nearly slid in the mud once they were outside.
The familiar sprinter vehicle brought Jesse a bit of relief, knowing he wouldn’t be alone with Ratchet did make him feel a bit better, glancing at Rusty he was finally let go.
He almost dove into the passenger seat, “Hey trouble.” The engine purred lightly, a small screen on the dash lighting up.
“Hey yourself, fragger.” Jesse couldn’t help but laugh even as Rusty got in and scowled at the screen, “Both of you, behave.” Shaking his head a bit, Rusty puts the tool box in the back seat and buckles in, “We’re just going back to the warehouse kid.” The engine revved lightly before they backed out of the space.
The cab turned comfortably cool even with the humidity outside, the ground soft from that morning's rainfall.
All news on the radio stayed off.
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One of the suits was destroyed, two of the pilots died, and one was in the hospital under critical condition. They were losing and not quickly, but a slow and agonizing loss.
Arcee had watched the attack from her barracks, a nearly empty room besides for a handful of cots, a futon which she sat on, and the old school CRT television in the corner. The space wasn’t much, but it was home, the same as hundreds of other barracks had been to thousands of pilots.
It was hard to help it, she held her head in her hands by the end of the massacre. It was painful, watching those you cared about get utterly destroyed. Most pilots tried to get to know each other, even if it was for the comforting thought that you’d have at least one person at your funeral.
She’d known Daniel, his dad and grandfather had been pilots too and now they all were gone.
Leaning back slowly, she drags a hand through her hair and sighs shakily. This way of life, the people you had the pleasure of knowing, was getting harder and heartbreaking.
They were dying faster and younger, surviving a year or two was becoming a rare state of affairs and anything more than that was making you a legend. It used to be surviving more than five years, there were only a handful left that survived ten years, who were still alive at least.
Picking up the legal pad that was on her coffee table, she stares at the pilots of the previous Arcturus missions.
To be perfectly honest, she didn’t know most of them very well besides Sideswipe and Sunstreaker, that was only because the twins were such characters. Breakdown was a legend in the east, but most of his family was. Then there was Hound, he was the model of a hybrid-class adaptation. Cliff was, well, Cliff. It was hard not to know the guy.
Even with all of that, before she had become hybrid-class herself, being in the rescue class didn’t leave much interaction with striker class pilots. Especially not in her patrol region.
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Washington DC was projected to be an early target of the Quintessons; name still unknown on Earth, invasion.
It being the capital of the first country attacked, there was a lot assumed back then. A warehouse was built quickly and ready to be equipped with anything from military units to eventually mecha suits.
Three strikers, along with three rescue class were scheduled to be in that area at all times. As the years passed that number dwindled to two strikers and one rescue.
It had taken Arcee years to be allowed to test for compatibility, her mentor blocking it for ages, until Arcee had finally seemingly accepted the fate of being unable to test. Of course once his guard was down she went in for the written test in New York on an off weekend and when she came back with a near perfect score, even he couldn’t block compatibility testing.
Compatibility testing is something no pilot would ever willingly repeat and they choose to rarely speak on it, or their experiences with it. According to some related pilots it was slightly different between them but it was not a commonly talked about subject that would go into detail.
Acree of course, had passed with flying colors, which made her a prime candidate to be in the rescue class with a ‘score’ that high. The higher compatibility the more drastic the class.
DC had been beautiful once, before the war, though now it was just the bare essentials and what wasn’t was put up by the civilians for the sake of it being broadcast every other week.
The day not long into her career where both strikers were incapacitated and she was the only thing standing between the enemy and civilians, well, she pushed her suit to do things it wasn’t supposed to do.
It was meant to be a bright sign of hope, in its shining white and pink, that day it was stained green and was mostly broken when it was all over.
Her career as a rescue had been short lived, too much potential to waste it, even when her friends and family begged. The light white and pink traded for grey and fuchsia, not perfect but hers. Her suit and life, the work for the sake of the world, it was a calling for some like Acree and a demand of others.
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His fist had left an imprint on the metal table in front of him, it was bleeding and he tried to ignore the light electrical shocks shooting into his fingertips.
All the scientists and engineers had to watch the attacks, had to watch the suits and people they put together for this be torn right back apart time and time again. It was for the sake of science, or so said Shockwave.
Perceptor scowled at the screen, shifting his glasses back up his nose. His hand was bleeding lightly, but both were shaking.
It was painful to watch the suits of fellow pilots be torn apart, it was painful to watch all the hard work that he’d put into it be destroyed, the funding wouldn’t let him repair and replace that exact suit and neither would Shockwave.
Someone new and more horrible would have to take its place.
Rubbing between his eyes, Percy’s glasses were shoved up on his forehead. Taking slow and deep breaths, it was hard. This job was hard and there was nothing that he could do about it.
Turning off the monitor, he sighed slowly before standing back up, shoving his glasses back on and moving across the workshop.
Shockwave was not in the lab today, last seen stalking around after Swindle and Blur for whatever reason. It was his newest pastime and most of the engineers didn’t seem to miss the man in the welders helmet.
It took a moment, standing there and looking around at everyone else who was still watching the attack for Perceptor to remember that he needed to breath. Lightly scratching at his implants, he bites his lip slightly before retreating for his locker.
Most of them wouldn’t get it, they saw their hard work being destroyed and the loss of some acquaintances, maybe friends. But for Percy, it was different, it would always be different.
His implants itched from the anxiety of it all, one of the many side-effects he’d experienced in the last few years. The implants that started at the base of his skull, like many pilots, to the extension wires that ran from them down to his hands.
On the days when he was nearly pale with illness, the wiring was almost visible through his skin.
Grabbing up his bag from his locker, Percy was trying to keep breathing evenly. Trying not to panic. There were very few he would willingly be around when in a state like this and he was thankful that they were part of his Arcturus crew.
The lock slammed back into place as he started down the hall.
Though his bag hung at his side, his bleeding fist was wrapped around the shoulder strap, he couldn’t think about anything but the past.
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He’d been found compatible when he’d come over to the United States, looking for work in the field after he got truly tired of the mess in England’s system. Percy wasn’t a soldier and didn’t want to be. Not for the British army, not even remotely.
With his mother being from India, it was more than just a sore spot for them, and he tried to move past it.
Science had always been a big interest of his, miniature microscopes and wiring kits were the toys of his childhood. Labeled the nerd very young but content with the quiet reading time and long hours at home.
When he was young and his parents had worked with one of the few private companies for mecha design in the UK, they had lived in London, the first few attacks on the city had never reached the deeper parts of it. Not close enough to the post-war apartment blocks he’d called home.
It was the attack of 97’, when Percy was ten, that sent them to the countryside. As if the war was again sending children out of harm's way but it was him and his mother. He would always be grateful that she came along, even after the train lines were destroyed and contact with his father was limited. So long as he had her, it was easier to bear.
Being the nerdy one out there, that had been harder, and being the son of an immigrant made that even worse emotionally. Life isn’t easy for those who chose the path that they did, but he was thankful for it, grateful for it.
Through primary and secondary school, Perceptor just kept his nose down and walked the halls like a shadow. It was where it was comfortable and certainly where his bits of happiness lied. Though university is where he thrived, electrical engineering, nuclear engineering, mecha design, physics, and computer science. Just to name some.
It was the job offer from MECHA in the south-eastern United States that changed it all, the written test in the contract was just a bit of fun to it all.
He’d rather never mention his compatibility testing.
From there, it was just doing the work and loving the work. Even though his work was often destroyed in battle, there was too much effort and care put into it to give up. Arcturus had simply stared him long and hard in the face, before his name joined the list of dozens of pilots.
So many of which were no longer with them.
He knew, deep down, that there was something they could find out there, he just had to see it for himself.
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The warehouse was loud with both Deadlock and Hot Rod in the secluded corner. Ratchet was currently working on a piece of equipment, hopes for more things that could hide the kid when they were launched into space. It was idiotic, sent to space to die when staying would lead to death regardless.
There was a crash and both the kids behind him swore, he sighed slowly and lowered his head to the worktop.
This wasn’t going to work, there was no way that they could get Deadlock into space without the other pilots finding out. Him and Perceptor going was bad enough, but adding the kid into the mix was just making everything more complicated.
One of the doors at the front of the shop banged open, “Rusty, I would appreciate a word, did you watch the attack, I—“ Everyone in the space stood frozen, staring at each other.
As if the day couldn’t get any worse, Ratchet moved over and pulled Perceptor in through the door, slamming it shut. So much for the big no trespassing sign Swindle insisted that he had, he’d had more visitors in the last few weeks than he’d had, well, ever.
Hot Rod was gawking and Deadlock had dropped his obscenely large hands in front of the redhead, angry that Ratchet was out of his reach and conversing with the outsider, the stranger.
Perceptor was staring, though his hand was throbbing where it was still bleeding, Ratchet took one look before slowly directing him back across the space, “We are going to discuss what you see in a moment, the fuck did you do to your hand?” Ratchet shoved the poor scientist down onto a stool, none-to-gently.
He was still gaping like a fish when Deadlock started to growl, “I, I hit a table.” The staring contest dragged on.
Swearing, Ratchet went about wrapping Percy’s hand, being careful, shooting looks that screamed, ‘Shut the fuck up’ over his shoulder and Deadlock continued to growl and his hands muffled Jesse’s voice.
It was going to be one very long night.
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I did not originally plan for the chapter to end this way, so sorry for the cliffhanger as it will probably be another few weeks before the next chapter is posted of this.
This week is apparently the week of delays to my Monday and Friday schedule… I knew I was going to be busy yesterday, I just thought I’d have more done than I actually did. And today is when I’d usually start the work on part 33, but I’ve got so much to do. So that might also be delayed till Tuesday, if not just postponed till Friday…
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The dawn of the 24/7 internet age has come with one of the most bizarre consequences: We now get videos of plane accidents from INSIDE the aircraft, the first time was during the Yeti Airliners Flight 691 crash in Nepal, when a victim of the crash was live-streaming the landing and accidentally caught his final moments after the plane stalled and fell into a ravine, killing everyone on board, and now with the Azerbaijan Airlines plane that crashed just a few hours ago in Kazakhstan, with two videos surfacing of one of the passengers praying inside the plane following the loss of control (looking more and more like due to a SAM hit), and then another immediately after the crash with the passenger recording still trapped in his seat.
Just a few decades ago it was rare for someone to capture a plane crash, nowadays it seems all plane disasters get recorded, and as time goes on, we are bound to get even more footage from inside those doomed planes.
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Nepal plane crash today
Tragic Plane Crash in Nepal: A Heartfelt Reflection
Today, Nepal faces a tragic loss as a plane crash has occurred, leading to an overwhelming sense of grief and sorrow. As we process this devastating event, our thoughts and prayers are with the victims and their families during this incredibly difficult time read more
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Events 5.28 (after 1960)
1961 – Peter Benenson's article The Forgotten Prisoners is published in several internationally read newspapers. This will later be thought of as the founding of the human rights organization Amnesty International. 1964 – The Palestine Liberation Organization (PLO) is founded, with Yasser Arafat elected as its first leader. 1968 – Garuda Indonesian Airways Flight 892 crashes near Nala Sopara in India, killing 30. 1974 – Northern Ireland's power-sharing Sunningdale Agreement collapses following a general strike by loyalists. 1975 – Fifteen West African countries sign the Treaty of Lagos, creating the Economic Community of West African States. 1977 – In Southgate, Kentucky, the Beverly Hills Supper Club is engulfed in fire, killing 165 people inside. 1979 – Konstantinos Karamanlis signs the full treaty of the accession of Greece with the European Economic Community. 1987 – An 18-year-old West German pilot, Mathias Rust, evades Soviet Union air defences and lands a private plane in Red Square in Moscow, Russia. 1991 – The capital city of Addis Ababa falls to the Ethiopian People's Revolutionary Democratic Front, ending both the Derg regime in Ethiopia and the Ethiopian Civil War. 1995 – The 7.0 Mw Neftegorsk earthquake shakes the former Russian settlement of Neftegorsk with a maximum Mercalli intensity of IX (Violent). Total damage was $64.1–300 million, with 1,989 deaths and 750 injured. The settlement was not rebuilt. 1996 – U.S. President Bill Clinton's former business partners in the Whitewater land deal, Jim McDougal and Susan McDougal, and the Governor of Arkansas, Jim Guy Tucker, are convicted of fraud. 1998 – Nuclear testing: Pakistan responds to a series of nuclear tests by India with five of its own codenamed Chagai-I, prompting the United States, Japan, and other nations to impose economic sanctions. Pakistan celebrates Youm-e-Takbir annually. 1999 – In Milan, Italy, after 22 years of restoration work, Leonardo da Vinci's masterpiece The Last Supper is put back on display. 2002 – The last steel girder is removed from the original World Trade Center site. Cleanup duties officially end with closing ceremonies at Ground Zero in Manhattan, New York City. 2003 – Peter Hollingworth resigns as Governor-General of Australia following criticism of his handling of child sexual abuse allegations during his tenure as Anglican Archbishop of Brisbane. 2004 – The Iraqi Governing Council chooses Ayad Allawi, a longtime anti-Saddam Hussein exile, as prime minister of Iraq's interim government. 2008 – The first meeting of the Constituent Assembly of Nepal formally declares Nepal a republic, ending the 240-year reign of the Shah dynasty. 2010 – In West Bengal, India, the Jnaneswari Express train derailment and subsequent collision kills 148 passengers. 2011 – Malta votes on the introduction of divorce; the proposal was approved by 53% of voters, resulting in a law allowing divorce under certain conditions being enacted later in the year. 2016 – Harambe, a gorilla, is shot to death after grabbing a three-year-old boy in his enclosure at the Cincinnati Zoo and Botanical Garden, resulting in widespread criticism and sparking various internet memes. 2017 – Former Formula One driver Takuma Sato wins his first Indianapolis 500, the first Japanese and Asian driver to do so. Double world champion Fernando Alonso retires from an engine issue in his first entry of the event.
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Let's pray that the US Army black hawk didn't intentionally crash into the small American airline because of it did, then America and Trump needs to worry for some of your young people (including military) is done fighting over religion, stealing land, bombing babies, especially in Holyland where religious wars have been going on for 3,000 years. Two years ago a white white US young airman named Aaron Bushnell set himself to death on fire for a free Palestine. Then another white white airman quit his job and protested in DC with signs for peace or ceasefire in Gaza. Then another chubby white young man burned himself in the American for a children of Gaza. A black ex soldier in Afghanistan did the dirty terrorist work praising ISis flag in New Orleans on his own black people for this war include a black general, vice president who is half black, and a UN rep is a black woman. Some young white children don't want to lose their land to the native Americans after we die if Isrealis are able reclaim their ancient land while using American tax dollars. America, like Palestine region, is at the same age (400 years). Ancient Jews were the first colonizers of that land (stole from the Cannaatites who were the original indigenous people) lived there 3,000-5,000 years ago. Native Americans lived on this land 14,000 to 20,000 years ago. I think because Trump came into power and got hard like Biden's hard sending all the weapons and bombs to flatten Gaza. Trump's policy is to remove all Gazans to neighboring countries which makes right wing Isrealis very happy. Trump's policy is to move the uS embassy to occupied Palestinian territory in occupied west bank to confirm this section of land also belong to Israeli which made Iran and Hamas angry 3-4 years before October 7th erupted. Trump just removed Biden's block to send 2,000 bombs to Israel. Biden probably blocked it because his karma caught up with him sending massive amount so do 2,000 bombs to blow Gazan into pieces and flattened Gaza to defend religious symbol of Judaism on Israeli flag, war rooms, war planes, and IDF uniforms against separation of church and state defense in the US Constitution of th Firat Amendment. Furthermore, this war continues as American tax dollars is allow their buddy Israel to kill 10 people last week and a baby in a raid in occupied West Bank to inch closer in seating Jesus' birthland---using our tax dollars to fight to steal Jesus' birthland, the most religious land in humanity. Well folks, I could be wrong but I have done my part warning you. I am off to relinguish my genocide-gay-Spanish-as-2nd-language American citizenship to return where I belong if it's. Or too gay (Vietnam, Cambodia to pay the Vietnamese sin for occupying Cambodia during Vietnam war to drive out the Pok Pok man who committed genocide of 1 million smart and educated and artistist Cambodians, or else Laos. I would choose Nepal but Nepal is a second Asian country that allows gay marriage to no more Nepal. If Asia turns gay then I'll go to Iran and live underground during an atomic bomb between two forces of humanity (gay democracy of Israel or barbaric hardcore heterosexual of Iran, once I tell Iran not to have sex in th female's buttock to prevent. Pregnancy for that is one door closer to gay sex for the texture of that female back hole or similar to the texture of a man's back hole. Try 3rd-base sex). Bye. Good luck and wish you lots of happiness, health, peace, and wealth. Happy Tet or Lunar new year or Chinese new year to all. Trang's work to find evidence of the higher force in God's database at 51.75 year old. If violence gets worse, I'll be posting on the below URL. Peace and love via suing. I am out of here to save my old self.
Did I mention that I was punished badly for my sin of having an abortion at around 3-4 months into pregnancy? So no abortion after the 12 weeks safe time or it's attempted murder and murder. Birth control OK. If baby falls out of womb during abortion, then it's a baby and it must be to saved and donated to an orphanage. When the law and society start rewarding women for not getting abortions, then reduce abortion by 99%.
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It's time to pat reparations for your ancestors ' and your sins, America. Extra 4% federal tax on every single American until the end of America. I'll start first which I have already been doing with my ch cl as. Part-time caregiver for IHSS in Santa Clara county. Since I make less than $13,000, I can get that money back if I do my tax, but I decided to donate it back to the IRS. And I am semi-homeless and broke,too. Even when I live in Vietnam to the day I died living there after I lost my American citizenship, I'll still send money of 4% tax of what I amek to pay for my sins living in American as a once US citizenship. I am a human being who hates having Deb's and I want to clean out my bad karma before I die, or the bad marka or debt will chase me in the next life, if there is a next life.
P.S. Pro-israelis like to talk about losing land in Gaza in loss of war, if this is true then why didn't they take land from Germany after Hitler and Nazis lost. Why did you have to take land in the Palestine region (Palestinians sides with Hitler dying the war because some Jews were fighting in this area to take back their ancient land) by the British to be given to the Holocaust Jews? The Palestinians didn't jail the Holocaust Jews and put them in gas chambers. Why take their land? Why not take the Nazis land and give it to the Holocaust Jews for them to build their own country there plus the Holocaust Jews look more German and Europeans than the people in dark Palestine region next to the mouth of dark and black Africa. This you justification to take Palestine region to give to Holocaust Jews is absolutely wrong. However if you continue to say you are right, the. After we die, your children a d future white DNA will lose their colonized land to indigenous people in America, Canada, Latin America, Greenland, Scandinavian, Australia, New Zealand, islands in south America and next to Spain, and even south America. And APAIC people will be the first to be forced to leave America since they are the ones who wants to fight for their own country called Isreal while being US citizens. Since I am leaving America to rerun where I came from,AIPAC people have to leave too. Fair game.
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Weight, speed of Nepal plane in July crash did not match guidelines, probe finds
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Plane crashed in Nepal due to mistaken power cut, 72 dead
The Yeti Airlines crash in Nepal that killed 72 people nearly a year ago was caused by pilots mistakenly cutting power, leading to an aerodynamic stall, an investigation team concluded on Thursday.
The ATR 72 plane of private airline Yeti Airlines, crashed shortly before landing in the tourist town of Pokhara on January 15, becoming one of the worst plane crashes in Nepal in 30 years. All 72 passengers perished.
Dipak Prasad Bastola, an aeronautical engineer and a member of the investigating panel, claimed that due to lack of awareness and standard operating procedures, the pilots put the levers, which control power, in the feathering position instead of selecting the flap lever. This caused the engine to “run idle and not produce thrust.”
But due to its momentum, the aircraft flew for up to 49 seconds before hitting the ground.
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Events 4.1 (after 1950)
1954 – United States President Dwight D. Eisenhower authorizes the creation of the United States Air Force Academy in Colorado Springs, Colorado. 1955 – The EOKA rebellion against the British Empire begins in Cyprus, with the goal of unifying with Greece. 1960 – The TIROS-1 satellite transmits the first television picture from space. 1964 – The British Admiralty, War Office and Air Ministry are replaced by a unified Defence Council of the United Kingdom. 1969 – The Hawker Siddeley Harrier, the first operational fighter aircraft with Vertical/Short Takeoff and Landing capabilities, enters service with the Royal Air Force. 1970 – President Richard Nixon signs the Public Health Cigarette Smoking Act into law. 1970 – A Royal Air Maroc Sud Aviation Caravelle crashes near Berrechid, Morocco, killing 61. 1971 – Bangladesh Liberation War: The Pakistan Army massacre more than a thousand people in Keraniganj Upazila, Bangladesh. 1973 – Project Tiger, a tiger conservation project, is launched in the Jim Corbett National Park, India. 1974 – The Local Government Act 1972 of England and Wales comes into effect. 1976 – Steve Jobs and Steve Wozniak found Apple Computer, Inc. 1979 – Iran becomes an Islamic republic by a 99% vote, officially overthrowing the Shah. 1984 – Singer Marvin Gaye is shot to death by his father in his home in Arlington Heights, Los Angeles, California. 1986 – Communist Party of Nepal (Mashal) cadres attack a number of police stations in Kathmandu, seeking to incite a popular rebellion. 1989 – Margaret Thatcher's new local government tax, the Community Charge (commonly known as the "poll tax"), is introduced in Scotland. 1993 – NASCAR racer Alan Kulwicki is killed in a plane crash near the Tri-Cities Regional Airport in Blountville, Tennessee. 1997 – Comet Hale–Bopp is seen passing at perihelion. 1999 – Nunavut is established as a Canadian territory carved out of the eastern part of the Northwest Territories. 2001 – An EP-3E United States Navy surveillance aircraft collides with a Chinese People's Liberation Army Shenyang J-8 fighter jet. The Chinese pilot ejected but is subsequently lost. The Navy crew makes an emergency landing in Hainan, China and is detained. 2001 – Former President of Federal Republic of Yugoslavia Slobodan Milošević surrenders to police special forces, to be tried on war crimes charges. 2001 – Same-sex marriage becomes legal in the Netherlands, the first contemporary country to allow it. 2004 – Google launches its Email service Gmail. 2006 – Serious Organised Crime Agency (SOCA) of the Government of the United Kingdom is enforced, but later merged into National Crime Agency on 7 October 2013. 2011 – After protests against the burning of the Quran turn violent, a mob attacks a United Nations compound in Mazar-i-Sharif, Afghanistan, resulting in the deaths of fourteen people, including seven UN workers. 2016 – The 2016 Nagorno-Karabakh conflict begins along the Nagorno-Karabakh Line of Contact.
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News24 | Plane with 62 aboard crashes in Brazil - Information Global Web https://www.merchant-business.com/news24-plane-with-62-aboard-crashes-in-brazil/?feed_id=161672&_unique_id=66b7eb1b1ff0a #GLOBAL - BLOGGER BLOGGER An airplane with 62 people on board crashed Friday in Brazil’s Sao Paulo state, firefighters and the airline Voepass said.Although no official death toll has been given, President Luiz Inacio Lula da Silva said during an official event that it appeared there were no survivors.“A plane just crashed in the city of Vinhedo in Sao Paulo, with 58 passengers and four crew members and it seems that everyone died,” Lula said in the middle of a speech in Itajai in Santa Catarina state.The aircraft was travelling from Cascavel in southern Parana state to Sao Paulo’s Guarulhos international airport.In a statement, Voepass reported “an accident involving flight 2283.”READ | Plane crashes in Nepal with 18 dead, pilot sole survivor“There is still no confirmation of how the accident occurred or the current situation of the people on board,” it said.Images broadcast on local media showed a large plane nosediving at high speed, while others showed a large column of smoke rising from the crash site in what appeared to be a residential area.The Fire Department of Sao Paulo wrote on social network X: “Aircraft crash, 7 teams involved, so far only this information.”The city of Vinhedo, with about 76 000 residents, is located approximately 80 kilometres northwest of Sao Paulo.“An airplane with 62 people on board crashed Friday in Brazil’s Sao Paulo state, firefighters and the airline Voepass said.”Source Link: https://www.news24.com/news24/world/news/plane-with-62-aboard-crashes-in-brazil-20240809 http://109.70.148.72/~merchant29/6network/wp-content/uploads/2024/08/53369744830_233e05c285_o.jpg An airplane with 62 people on board crashed Friday in Brazil’s Sao Paulo state, firefighters and the airline Voepass said. Although no official death toll has been given, President Luiz Inacio Lula da Silva said during an official event that it appeared there were no survivors. “A plane just crashed in the city of Vinhedo … Read More
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