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Where Will All The Martyrs Go [Chapter 1: Welcome To A New Kind Of Tension]

Series summary: In the midst of the zombie apocalypse, both you and Aemond (and your respective travel companions) find yourselves headed for the West Coast. It’s the 2024 version of the Oregon Trail, but with less dysentery and more undead antagonists. Watch out for snakes! 😉🐍

Series warnings: Language, sexual content (18+ readers only), violence, bodily injury, med school Aemond, character deaths, nature, drinking, smoking, drugs, Adventures With Aegon, pregnancy and childbirth, the U.S. Navy, road trip vibes, Jace is here unfortunately.

Series title is a lyric from: “Letterbomb” by Green Day.

Chapter title is a lyric from: “American Idiot” by Green Day.

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“What do you think, should we kill ourselves now or later?” Rio is spinning his Beretta M9 around on his index finger. This is not advisable. He doesn’t care.

Your hands are gripping the skeletal latticework of the transmission tower, steel hot enough to burn you; no electricity hums in the power lines suspended above your heads. Your eyes are on the horizon, golden June sunlight over fields no one has planted. Weeds are growing up through the earth, feral and defiantly useless, reclaiming their land just like the deer are, and the rabbits and the opossums and the turtles and the squirrels and the doves. The reign of humanity is over. Now you’re prey animals too. “Let’s wait.”

“For what?”

“Maybe someone will save us.”

“Ain’t nobody coming, Chips!” Rio says. “We’re a hundred feet off the ground in the middle of nowhere, motherfucking Catawissa, Pennsylvania, and we haven’t run into anyone since that Amish family back in Lightstreet, and I wouldn’t count on them driving by in their horse and buggy to pick us up.”

“We’re about sixty feet off the ground.”

“Okay, Bob the Builder, why don’t you whip up a helicopter or something to get us out of here?” Rio’s M9 has one bullet left in it, yours has three, nowhere near enough. At the bottom of the tower is a swarm of fifty-four zombies; you’ve counted them twice. There are no cute euphemisms: walkers, biters, the infected. They were once people and now they’re not. They wear the vestiges of their former lives, like how those who believe in reincarnation see meaning in birthmarks: here you were stabbed, there you were kissed by your true love. They lurch and snarl and hiss in their professional attire, college t-shirts, Vans and Jordans, septum piercings, wedding rings. They decompose in a miasma of metallic blood and spoiled meat. Parker had been the last one to the transmission tower, and they grabbed him by the legs. Now they’re chewing the gristle off his bones: disconnected ligaments that swing like strands of cobwebs, scarlet threads of muscle. “Oh shit,” Rio says, looking down. “We’ve got a smart one.”

Most zombies don’t have the fine motor skills to climb, swim, or open doors, but every once in a while—just like out of every 5,000 or 10,000 or however many ordinary humans you’ll pull the lever on the genetic slot machine and get a Picasso or a kid who can score a 1600 on the SATs—you run into an overachiever. This zombie, a teenage boy with red hair and a blue plaid shirt, is slowly scaling the tower. He’s already ten feet off the ground.

Rio aims his M9, semiautomatic, packs a punch but won’t break your arm with the recoil. “Fuck off, Ed Sheeran!” He fires and misses; the bullet grazes the boy’s shoulder. He groans dramatically and asks you in defeat: “Will you take care of that, please?”

You pull your pistol out of your holster and lean away from the tower to get a better angle, holding onto the scaffolding with one hand. You feel Rio’s large fingers close around your wrist, ready to yank you back if you slip. You click off the safety with your thumb, peer through the front sight, aim and wait until you’re sure. It’s a headshot: shards of skull ricochet off steel beams, half-rotten brains spray out in a mist. The carcass plummets to the earth.

“All this horror, all this catastrophe.” Rio’s eyes, dark like a mineshaft, drift mischievously back to you. “We could…distract each other.”

He’s not serious; this is a game you play. “No thanks.”

“You don’t want to die a virgin.”

“I do if you’re the only other person up here.”

“You deny a condemned man his final wish?”

“We’re not dying,” you insist. “What about Sophie?”

“Sophie would understand given the circumstances. She would want me to be happy.”

“What if we have sex and then immediately thereafter get rescued? You’d be a cheater. You’d be consumed by guilt. You’d never be able to take me back to your parents’ doomsday prepper cult commune in bumblefuck Oregon to wait out the apocalypse in peace.”

“You’re going to appreciate those doomsday preppers when you’re eating Chef Boyardee out of a can instead of shuffling around as a reanimated corpse.”

“Yeah, I’m sure I will,” you muse. “So you agree we’re going to get off this tower somehow.”

Rio sighs and whistles a morose tune: what a shame. “You should have gone out with that Marine at Corpus Christi.”

You frown, repentant, wistful. There’s nothing on the horizon except fields and trees and black storm clouds of crows taking flight. “I was afraid of making a mistake.”

“And now look at you. About to die as pure as Pope Francis.”

“How did this happen?! We’re not idiots, we’re goddamn professionals!” You re-holster your M9. You’re still wearing your uniforms from when you went AWOL, stealing away from Saratoga Springs like rats from a sinking ship.

“I’ll tell you exactly how this happened. You let that loser Parker come with us even though I knew it was a bad idea—”

“I couldn’t just leave him there! He started crying!”

“And he had one job, which was to check the oil in the Humvee, and clearly he failed because…” Rio glances at his watch. “Approximately four hours ago, the engine started smoking and the whole thing died on us, so we had to get out and walk, like we’re pioneers or some shit, and then that hoard down there came out of nowhere, and the only place left to go was up. Freaking Parker. I could murder that guy.” An awkward pause. “I mean, the zombies beat me to it. But still.”

“He had two jobs. He was also carrying the extra ammo.”

“Don’t remind me.” Rio isn’t messing around with his M9 anymore. He’s contemplating it as the sun hovers just past noon, hot and shadowless. “How many bullets do you have left?”

“Two.”

“Good. Don’t use them.”

You look at him, this man you’ve known for over four years, this man you’ve traveled the world with. You’ve already gone so much farther than Oregon together. How is it possible that what was once a six hour flight is now a month-long journey that might kill you? “It’s not over yet, Rio.”

“Remember what you promised me.”

His hushed voice in the moonlit indigo of the Humvee the night you left Saratoga Springs: Don’t let me die alone. “We’re going to be okay. We’re going to make it to Oregon.” Then you grin, sweltering summer air breathing over you, humid, heavy, the screeching of insects in the trees. “But if it comes to that, I’d be happy to shoot you first.”

Rio smiles as the zombies below growl and claw at the steel framework of the transmission tower. Flesh peels off their fingers until you can see the gore-stained white of their bones. “Don’t miss.”

“I rarely do.”

“Do you have any more packs of Cheddar Whales in your pockets or—?” He cuts off as he spots something in the distance. His eyes go wide, his jaw drops open. “What…what is that?!”

It’s an SUV, massive, dark blue, rumbling across the field in a dust storm of displaced earth. It’s headed straight towards you. There is someone standing up through the sunroof, short dark hair that whips wildly in the wind, binoculars. You can hear the engine revving and, faintly, Kanye West’s Gold Digger. As the SUV nears the tower, Sunroof Kid ducks inside and closes the hatch.

Rio explodes into hysterical, rapturous laughter. “Oh my God, we’re saved! We’re not going to die up here! Oh, thank you, Jesus, thank you. I’m never going to jack off on Sundays again.”

The SUV, still accelerating, plows through the mob of zombies. Severed limbs go flying; bones crunch and snap. There’s a woman driving, you can see now through the slightly tinted windows. She puts the monstrous vehicle and reverse and does another pass. Zombies paw futilely at the sides of the SUV, a Chevy Tahoe, as it turns out. They smack their open, soggy palms on the windows; they gnaw and lick at the bumpers and the wheel wells. The Tahoe circles to regain speed, the engine growling, a bear, a dragon, and barrels into the remaining ambulatory zombies. The hoard is now largely incapacitated. Rio is cheering and clapping his hands.

The Tahoe’s doors open, and your rescuers appear. There are two men wielding baseball bats: one with long dark curly hair, the other tall and blonde, and there’s something wrong with his face, the left side, though you are too far away to see clearly. They move rapidly through the battlefield of felled, moaning bodies, swinging their bats and crushing skulls. There’s another blonde guy, shorter, softer, pink with sunburn, wearing plastic sunglasses and a teal polo with a popped collar. He’s spinning a golf club in his right hand. He is followed out of the Tahoe by one last blonde, spindly and swift, stalking the perimeter with a compound bow, a quiver of arrows secured to his belt. Rio is singing along to Gold Digger, drumming his fists on the steel beams.

“Now, I ain’t sayin’ you a gold digger, you got needs

You don’t want a dude to smoke, but he can’t buy weed

You go out to eat, he can’t pay, y’all can’t leave

There’s dishes in the back, he gotta roll up his sleeves…”

The driver wriggles out of the Tahoe with some difficulty; she is seven or eight months pregnant. “Stay in the car,” Madame Driver tells someone inside as she slams the door shut. She’s holding a hammer and sets about euthanizing the zombies still squirming on the ground and gnashing their cracked teeth at her.

Golf Club says: “Jace, bro, that’s so embarrassing. You’re gonna let her do that?”

Curly—or, rather, Jace—shrugs. “Exercise is good for the baby.”

All three blondes respond at once in a chorus of appalled disapproval. Interestingly, your rescuers have British accents. From within the Tahoe, someone turns off the CD player. This is wise; noise tends to attract more zombies. Madame Driver, unaffected, puts her hammer through the eye socket of a former Arby’s employee.

Jace flings back: “She likes helping! It would be sexist to tell her she’s not allowed to!”

The Scarred Man looks up at you and Rio and salutes, two fingers glanced off his forehead. You begin climbing down the scalding rungs of the transmission tower to meet them.

“Oh fuck, Aemond, you gotta deal with this,” Golf Club says. He is holding a yowling zombie at arm’s length by the straps of its overalls. It’s tiny, maybe a kindergartener. “You know I can’t kill the little kid ones.”

The Scarred Man, Aemond, turns to him. He’s wearing a maroon Harvard University t-shirt. “You have to learn how to do things yourself. I might not always be around.”

Golf Club scoffs. “As if I’d outlive you.”

“Go on. You can do it,” Aemond says. Behind him, more people are emerging from the Chevy Tahoe: Binoculars Buddy, a slight girl with shifting, watchful eyes, a blonde woman in a billowing sundress and with a burlap messenger bag slung over one shoulder.

Golf Club is still struggling. “Aw, Aemond, man, he’s got light-up sneakers!”

Jace strides over irritably. “Aegon, you’re so fucking useless…” He kicks the miniature zombie to the dirt, raises his bloodied baseball bat, and brings it down on a skull that disintegrates like an overripe Halloween pumpkin. “You’re welcome.”

“Get bit, you poodle.”

Rio hits the ground first, his boots thumping against untamed earth. Aemond sets his baseball bat aside and reaches out to offer assistance as you dangle from a white-hot steel beam. “No,” Rio tells him roughly. “Back up.”

Aemond shows his palms and complies, retreating several paces. Rio helps you down. Now you can see Aemond’s face perfectly. There’s a relatively fresh wound running down the left half of his face, the violent red of burgeoning scar tissue, clear stitches; his eye has been sutured shut. But that’s not why you’re staring at him. His other eye is a focused, hypnotic blue, his short blonde hair disheveled. He keeps touching his chin, a nervous tick. Immediately, there’s something you like about him. He gives you the impression of someone who has gotten very good at hiding how afraid he is. Aemond looks away from your gaze, thinking you’re horrified by his injury. Then, reluctantly, he comes back. There’s forbidden temptation the lines of his ravaged face, a curiosity, a hesitation.

“Thank you for saving us,” you say to your rescuers, tearing your attention from Aemond. It’s not easy. “That was really, really cool of you, and we know you didn’t have to do it. So thanks.”

“Yeah,” Rio adds. “Sorry your Tahoe is covered in guts now.”

Aemond turns to confer silently with his companions, then asks you: “Where are you headed?”

“Odessa, Oregon.”

He nods. “We’re going to California.”

“NorCal,” Jace says, holding his baseball bat across his shoulders. “Bay Area.”

“Are you two together?” Aegon asks.

“Yeah,” Rio says, misunderstanding the question.

“Not like that,” you clarify. “He has a wife and baby, that’s what’s in Oregon.”

“So you’re single,” Aegon says, grinning toothily. His fellow travelers—family? friends? classmates? a combination thereof?—grumble and roll their eyes.

“Um, I mean, yeah, technically…?”

“Aemond’s also single,” Madame Driver informs you, relishing the chaos.

“He’s single but deformed and traumatized,” Aegon says. “I am mentally uninjured.”

You chuckle awkwardly. Your eyes, by their own volition, flick back to Aemond. He peers down at the ground then up at you again, smiling, a little sheepish, a little wicked.

Aegon groans, swinging his golf club around. “Man, come on.”

“I didn’t say anything,” Aemond replies.

“No, it’s just right there, all over your fucked up face.”

Madame Driver feigns a sympathetic frown at Aegon. “How sad. Guess you won’t have anyone to give your syphilis to.”

“I don’t have syphilis,” Aegon tells you. Then, to the others: “I can’t be the only single guy! It’s pathetic!”

“I’m single,” Archery Team says brightly.

“You’re like twelve. You don’t count.”

“I’m seventeen!”

“Are you Army?” Aemond asks you and Rio.

“Navy,” Rio replies. “We were stationed at Saratoga Springs in upstate New York.”

Aemond is fascinated. “You’re deserters?”

“What are you gonna do about it, Brit Boy?” Rio says. Aemond blinks at him. Aegon cackles, drawing huge circles in the air with his golf club.

“Everyone’s deserting,” you explain diplomatically.

“They were going to evacuate the base and send everyone left into New York City,” Rio says. “Fuck that, we’d heard things, we weren’t about to go on some suicide mission. We weren’t even in a combat unit for Christ’s sake, we’re Seabees.”

“You’re what?” Aemond asks, puzzled.

“We do construction. That’s why we were still at the base. If they’re putting us on the front lines, the situation is desperate. I’m not going in the meatgrinder. I’m not gonna be like those Hitler Youth kids sent to Russia.”

Aegon is squinting behind his sunglasses, truly lost. “Huh?”

“We should go west together,” Aemond suggests. He’s attempting to sound casual.

“I thought we didn’t want to travel with strangers, Aemond,” Jace says pointedly, mocking him. “I thought they couldn’t be trusted, Aemond. I thought they might slit our throats and steal our Tahoe in the dead of night, Aemond.”

“We’re useful!” Rio bargains. “We can shoot things!”

Aegon is very confused. “I thought you did construction.”

“Everyone has to go through basic training,” Aemond tells him impatiently, watching you.

“She got the Marksmanship Medal,” Rio says, grinning, proud.

“A lot of people get that,” you demur immediately.

“We can give you guys weapons training,” Rio continues. “You seem…like you probably don’t know about guns. Like you read a lot of books.” He gestures to Aegon. “Except that one.”

Aegon snickers, unoffended, still swinging his golf club around. “I don’t read books. I read maps.”

“Okay, lets do it,” Aemond says. “We’ll stick together across the Midwest and split up before we get to the Pacific. That puts us at ten people, and there’s safety in numbers.”

“Why do you get to make all the decisions?!” Jace demands. “Who signed that fucking contract? I didn’t consent to those terms.”

“Because that’s what Criston told us the last time the phones worked,” Aegon replies smugly. “He said Aemond’s in charge. So he is. If you want to find your way to California on your own, you’re welcome to try.”

“Who’s Criston?” you ask.

“Our fake dad,” Aegon says.

“Oh, your stepdad?”

“No, our mom is still married to our dad, he just sucks.”

“He does suck,” Archery Team confirms.

Rio tells you: “Hey, Chips, you’re standing in a torso.”

“Am I?” You look down. Your boots are buried to the ankles in the rotting gore of a bare midsection with only one limp arm still attached. You step out of it and shake off the bits of decomposing organs. “Gnarly. Thanks.” You spot Parker’s backpack containing the extra ammunition, pick it up out of the dirt, and throw it over your shoulders.

“Chips?” Aemond says. “Like…chocolate chips?”

“No, like woodchips. I’m a carpenter. I mean, I was a carpenter, I guess. That’s what I did in the Navy. Some people call the carpenters Chips.”

“I was an electrician,” Rio says. “So clearly, now that all the power is down, that turned out to be a fantastic career path.” Then he formally introduces himself. “Hi everyone, I’m Rio.”

Aegon perks up. “Oh, like the Rio Grande.”

Rio pretends to be scandalized. “Wow, racist.”

“So racist,” you agree.

Aegon’s chubby pink face fills with horror. “No, wait, I didn’t…um…”

Rio laughs and taps the nametag on his chest, black letters stitched over green camouflage: Osorio.

“His first name’s Bryan,” you say. “But no one calls him that.”

“My mom calls me Bryan. Sophie calls me Bryan.”

Aemond points at his companions, one after the other. “That’s my brother Aegon and my sister Helaena. Jace and Luke are our cousins. Then Baela and Rhaena are their girlfriends. Well, Baela…she’s kind of a fiancée. But there’s no official ring yet.”

Jace says: “Unfortunately, all the jewelry stores were looted on account of the apocalypse.”

“And I’m Daeron,” Archery Team says buoyantly, waving. Then he shields his eyes as he notices something at the edge of the field. “Oh, guys…?”

There are zombies approaching with clumsy, staggering strides, only a few now, but more will follow. That’s the thing; they are in seemingly endless supply. It’s easy to get too comfortable with them, to think of them as slow and mindless, even comical, even pitiful. But they can surprise you. And it only takes one bite to become just like them.

“Time to return to the Tahoe,” Baela announces, waddling towards the driver’s seat. Rhaena climbs in the passenger’s side. The rest of you pile into the back. The SUV has nine seats; Aegon crouches on the floor without being asked to. He’s unfolding a map he pulled from the pocket of his salmon-colored shorts and laying it flat across Rio’s knees so everyone can see. Baela turns the key in the ignition and the Tahoe rumbles to life. You spot a few red gas cans under the seats. If you can’t find more when that runs out—siphoning it out of other vehicles, stumbling across a gas station that is miraculously not drained dry—you’ll be walking, biking, or skateboarding to the West Coast. Or embracing the Amish lifestyle with a horse and buggy.

“We were planning to swing by Fort Indiantown Gap,” you tell Aemond. He twists around in his seat to look at you, that absorbed crystalline blue gaze. “That’s where we were headed before our Humvee broke down. It’s a National Guard Training Center. It’s probably cleaned out like everywhere else, but if it’s not…we might be able to find some guns and ammo there.”

“Where is it?”

“An hour south of here, just outside of Harrisburg.”

Baela is watching Aemond in the rearview mirror. He gives her a nod. “How do I get there?” Baela asks you.

“South on Route 42. Did you see the signs on your way in…?”

“Yup. Got it.” Baela steers the Tahoe across the field, kicking up a vortex of parched soil. She intentionally runs down four zombies before swerving left onto a two-lane road. Then she turns up the volume on the CD player: War Pigs by Black Sabbath. “It’s a mixtape,” she informs you.

Aegon points to southcentral Pennsylvania on a map of the United States of America, highway arteries and local route veins. “We’re here,” he says, sliding around on the floor of the Tahoe as Baela drives. His index finger traces the path; it’s a precarious balance between avoiding the most heavily populated areas and still having access to the necessary trappings of civilization: supplies to scavenge, roads to follow, buildings to take shelter in. “We’ll stop by Fort Indiantown Gap and then head northwest, thread the needle between Pittsburgh and Cleveland, stay south of Detroit and Chicago, cut across Iowa, Nebraska, Wyoming, that top part of Utah, then go our separate ways in Nevada. Oh my God, it’s just like the Oregon Trail! Do you guys remember that game?! Fording rivers, getting dysentery, hunting bison to extinction?” He starts humming the theme song.

Jace smirks, chomping on a Twizzler. “Hope you don’t die of a snakebite or something. That’d be awful.”

Aegon ignores him and refolds the map. “Rio! Fuck, marry, kill. The last three first ladies before Biden.”

Rhaena says, exasperated: “Aegon, you have to stop asking people that. It’s inappropriate.”

“Oh, easy,” Rio replies. “I’m fucking Laura Bush.”

“That’s what I’m saying!” Aegon gives him a high five.

“And then I have to marry Michelle.”

“You gotta.”

“Which means Melania gets the grape Flavor Aid.”

“It’s the only logical answer.”

“I’d fuck Melania,” Jace says.

“Of course you would, you sick, sick man,” Aegon mutters, rolling down a window and sticking his head out like a golden retriever, his sunglasses still on, his blonde hair flapping in the wind. There’s a tattoo in black ink on his forearm, you notice for the first time: It’s not over ‘til you’re underground.

~~~~~~~~~~

Fort Indiantown Gap is a ghost town like a gold seam emptied, an oil well run dry, a collapsed coal mine. There’s no central armory but instead a series of arms rooms, one for each unit. Every single scrap of lethal metal is gone: no pistols, no rifles, no grenade launchers or machine guns, no ammo, not even pocketknives, although you do find clean PT uniforms for you and Rio to change into, t-shirts and running shorts and sneakers. Clothes are surprisingly difficult to acquire now. Most stores have either been looted or overrun by zombies, and Amazon is tragically no longer delivering. You can break into houses that seem abandoned, but then you have to hope the people who lived there just so happened to be your size and also aren’t waiting inside to eat you. It’s not usually a wise gamble.

You study Aemond and his companions as you move through the base clearing buildings, you and Rio with loaded M9s in your holsters and clutching borrowed baseball bats; gunshots are best avoided if possible so as not to attract unwanted attention. Aemond and Jace take point, almost always; Aegon hovers on Aemond’s blind left side, wagging his golf club around, occasionally slapping Aemond’s shoulder to remind him he’s there. Daeron prowls at the back and on the periphery. Baela pretends she isn’t struggling to keep up. Luke and Rhaena are the lookouts. Helaena fills her burlap messenger bag with small treasures you don’t even notice her accumulating: bottles of Advil, batteries, lighters, pens, tweezers, Band-Aids, Uno cards. You encounter only three zombies, easily decommissioned. Fort Indiantown Gap must have been evacuated weeks ago. You wonder what pointless battles her soldiers died in. Everyone knows the dead have won.

What the abandoned base lacks in weaponry it makes up for in food. You find a chow hall with an untouched kitchen, a wealth of shelf-stable delicacies: chili, saltine crackers, applesauce, fruit cocktail with bright red gems of cherries, peanut butter, strawberry jelly, green beans, carrots, peas, beets, tuna fish, chicken noodle soup. You feast—a Thanksgiving, a Last Supper—then settle into the barracks next door as the sun begins to set. There are plenty of bunkbeds and a closet full of pillows and sheets. Someone always has to be up to keep watch; Daeron and Jace immediately go to sleep so they can get some rest before they are shaken awake sometime around 2 or 3 a.m. Baela says she’s going to lie down for a minute and almost immediately begins snoring. Helaena makes silent amendments in her notebook; she keeps an inventory of everything the group has, needs, or wants.

Outside, Rio and Aegon are engaged in a spirited game of Uno. Luke is sitting cross-legged on the roof of the Tahoe with his binoculars. Rhaena is beside him softly reading a book out loud: The Hunger Games. Aemond is on a wooden bench on the front porch of the barracks, watching the sun sink into the west. When he notices you, he seems pleased. “Hi.”

“Hi. I’m sorry we wasted your gas to come here.”

“No, it was a good idea. It was worth a shot. And now we have a safe place to sleep tonight.” His eye drops lower, his scarred brow crinkles in concern. “What happened to your hands?”

“My hands?” In the haze of the adrenaline, you didn’t even notice. Your palms are blistered, swollen and stinging. “Oh. It was the transmission tower. The steel beams got really hot while we were up there. I’ll be okay.”

“Let me bandage them. You don’t want to get an infection.”

“Really, I’m fine, I shouldn’t inconvenience—”

“Sit down,” Aemond insists. You take a seat on the bench while he goes to the Tahoe to fetch a black nylon bag about the size of a briefcase. Rio casts you a furtive, crafty grin. It’s nothing, you mouth back, more to convince yourself than him. Your pulse is thudding in your ears; your cheeks are warm. You haven’t felt like this since you almost agreed to go on a date with that Marine you met at Corpus Christi, where your battalion had been dispatched to build a series of new airplane hangars. Aemond returns to the bench and begins wiping down your palms with antiseptic. “Sorry if this stings.”

It does, but you’re grateful for the distraction. “It isn’t too bad.”

“You’re not from Oregon.” He’s noticed your accent.

“Kentucky,” you confess.

“You aren’t making a stop at home before traveling west?”

“Why would I want to go back there?”

Aemond looks at you uncertainly; he can’t tell if you’re joking. You like the way his voice goes quiet when it’s just the two of you. You like the way he barely shows his teeth when he talks, like he’s keeping secrets.

After a moment, as the sky begins to turn to orange and pink and lilac, you continue. “People join the Army for a paycheck and a place to sleep, free college, health insurance. People join the Marines to prove they’re the best. People join the Air Force because they want to be in the military but think they’re too smart for grunt work. And people join the Navy to get away from home. I wanted to get far, far, far away.”

Aemond smiles. “Are you far enough yet?” He doesn’t mean by miles. He means the fact that the world will never be the same. Now he’s coating your hands in a thick white ointment, cool and blissful.

“I was afraid of so many things, and now none of them matter.”

“We all have brand new things to be afraid of.” He gets a roll of gauze and begins to wrap your palms, careful to keep your fingers and thumbs unencumbered.

“Aemond?”

“Yeah.”

“What happened to your face?”

He shrugs. He’s trying not to be resentful about it; he can’t change it anyway. “We were scavenging supplies from a Home Depot. We had to board up the house and wait until things…got quieter and it was safe to travel out of Boston.” And by got quieter, he means that the initial wave passed, the zombies began to wander out of the cities and disperse, the survivors were hunkered down and not participating in gunfights or Vikings-style pillaging in the streets. “A piece of sheet metal fell on me from the top shelf. Aegon and Jace dragged me home, they thought I was dying.”

“I’m glad you weren’t. Who treated it?”

“I did.”

You can’t disguise your shock. “You…you stitched up your own face?”

He smirks, finishing the bandages on your hands. “I was in medical school before all this.”

“You’re a doctor?”

“I was an intern. So definitely not a doctor, but the closest thing to one I had access to. And I had taken some things from the hospital when everything went to hell. So I got a little mirror, and I lidocained myself very generously, and I started suturing.”

You don’t know what to say. His eye?? He stitched his eye shut?? “I mean…you did a great job.”

“I’m aware I look like Frankenstein, but I guess it’s better than not being here at all.”

“No, seriously. You look amazing, Aemond.”

He stares at you, bewildered. You realize how bizarre it must sound. You both start laughing as Aemond packs his supplies back into his medical kit. He touches his fingertips to his chin a few times—restless, meditative—then stands to return inside the barracks. “I’m…going to go check on Helaena.”

“Yeah. Cool. See ya.” You don’t watch him leave. This takes intentional effort.

Seconds pass anonymously: no time you need to be anywhere, nothing late, nothing early, no television premiers, no football games, no State Of The Unions, no time zones to do mental math over. You aren’t even sure what day it is. The earth has erased your invisible prisons. Now all that remain are the real ones: weather, terrain, disease, predators.

There is the creaking of weight on the porch steps. You warn him: “I’m not interested in your commentary.”

Rio winks as he says: “Maybe you won’t die a virgin after all.”

[askvectorprime]

Has any transformer ever become President of the United States? Some of them WERE technically born in the US

Dear Presidentially Persistent,

In one universe, it was Laser Cycle who made history by becoming the first Cybertronian ever to run for president. Like most Cybertronians of the era, she was born on Earth, part of the “second generation” of post-war Cybertronians constructed through a fusion of Human, Nebulan, and Cybertronian technology. And like many other Cybertronians on the East Coast, she owed her existence to the Powell Motorworks Quantum Laboratories Cyberfactory in Pittsburgh, the third-largest facility of its kind in the nation. When a wave of factionalism threatened to rekindle the Great War on Terran soil, she was one of the many Transformers who chose to side with the Autobots.

With the end of the Machine Wars and the ratification of the Pax Cybertronia in the year 2013, Earth and Cybertron prepared to enter an unprecedented era of peace, prosperity, and alliance-building. However, after decades of geopolitical chaos, not all humans regarded the Autobots as benevolent protectors. Many humans came to regard the Cyberfactories as symbols of “alien oppression”—complexes that stole Earth’s own resources to build an army of resource-gobbling aliens. Power-hungry politicians such as Megan Guiglione’s Earth First party rode to power on a wave of populist rhetoric, while the Terran Coalition, which advocated peaceful cooperation between humans and aliens, struggled to rebound from a string of political losses.

When not working her day job as a food courier, Laser Cycle leveraged her take-charge personality and oratory skills to become a community organizer. In the year 2048, she made history when she ran for office and became the representative for Pennsylvania’s 18th congressional district; in doing so, she became the first Earth-born Cybertronian to hold office. In 2062, Senator Cycle announced, to much fanfare, that she would run for President as a member of the Terran Coalition—if she won, she would become the first non-human leader of the United States. After a particularly heated convention, Laser Cycle emerged as the frontrunner and entered the 2064 presidential primaries against Earth First representative Terence Berger.

During the primaries, Laser Cycle promised that she would work to build alliances with Nebulos and Cybertron, while taking conciliatory stances on a number of controversial political issues—these included offering amnesty and rehabilitation programs for captured members of Jhiaxus’s clone army, increased access to mental health services for ex-Headmasters, and de-escalating tensions between the United States and the Sino-Soviet Alliance. But after a strong start, factors beyond her control threatened to stymie the Cycle campaign.

In January 2064, a long-range EDC patrol reported an encounter with a rogue Decepticon ship that had somehow slipped past Earthen sensors—while the “ship” was little more than an old scow, crewed by three Decepticons who hadn’t yet heard the war had ended, the incident nevertheless alarmed many constituents, who found themselves gravitating to Berger’s pro-rearmament proposal.

The second threat came from Cybertron itself. In the post-war years, Cybertron had undergone something of a religious revival; in particular, many Transformers were attracted to the teachings of Heretech, a repentant ex-Decepticon who had rededicated his life to preaching Reversionism. However, his theology espoused that the only “real” Cybertronians were those who’d been constructed from the sacred metals of the homeworld—those constructed on worlds like Nebulos or Earth were pale imitations of “true” Cybertronians, who had never basked in the warming glow of Vector Sigma. Laser Cycle’s campaign, he decreed, was a direct affront to Cybertron itself, an attempt to dilute the inherent purity of their race. While many Cybertronians wrote these words off as mere bigotry, some were swayed by his rhetoric. Even some Autobots held a kind of vague resentment towards the second generation—after all, they’d spent years fighting the Decepticons in deep space, while their successors lived the peaceful, comfortable lives they’d never known.

Finally, on November 4, 2064, the election was held. While Laser Cycle secured the majority of the Cybertronian vote, as the polls foretold, low voter turnout meant that she ultimately didn’t clinch the final tally required to win the race. Graceful in defeat as well as victory, she offered a congratulatory telephone call to her opponent. Berger governed for three years, until a scandal involving the sordid history of his great-grandfather Shawn led to him resigning in disgrace. Still, Laser Cycle was the first to seriously introduce the American people to the idea of a Cybertronian in office—and by the year 2109, many felt that only an Autobot would be able to save Earth from the impending threat of the Swarm… but that’s a story for another time, I think.

[batteredrugosa]

WIP Wednesday!

here I am fresh from work to post for you some goddamn WIPS. I actually finished a draft of a thing thanks to this game, and man it feels good. This is the beginning of Ice, and original short story

Posted for @tildeathiwillwrite, @somefishycat, @zyrafowe-sny,  @brucethegirl, @violet-prism-creatively, @stonemaskedtaliesin, @tamsinswriting,

Canned vegetable medley, microwaved. That was the smell permeating the air in the venue and coating her skin with a thin layer of oily moisture. The pink and brown carpeting blended with the unappetizing smell and the warm heavy air, leaving Leah mildly nauseated. She felt a headache growing behind her temples and made a conscious effort to relax her clenched jaw. Forced participation was coercion, and she did not feel particularly kind or charitable towards spending her day off at a charity auction doing unpaid photography work. She rolled her eyes and looked down at the table of sign up sheets, the insipid backdrop of wispy colors in trailing light beams precariously mounted against the wall to her left, and the general lack of any sort of chair. She placed a hand on the heavy camera hung around her neck, hating that she was responsible for the expensive and unfamiliar machine. Since when did counseling require photography skills? She sighed again to herself leaning as unobtrusively as possible against the brocaded wall behind the Memories! table. At least she was working alone- none of the other counselors were as new as she was, so none of the others were short of their mandatory community support hours. It was just her, the two interns outside parking cars and Ronit, the serious minded MFT who seemed to really enjoy coming to these fundraising events. Leah was glad to be working alone. Making small talk would be the final straw and she would probably slip and say something that was not appropriate for a small town community mental health center in the middle of nowhere PA.

The guests began to filter in past Ronit’s sign up table and Leah began people watching. The elite of Mountain Point Pennsylvania seemed to consist primarily of middle aged white married couples in khakis and floral dresses. She recognized The Millers, who owned a chain of car washes, and Mr. Samuelson from the car dealership out by the highway. The room began to hum with conversations as people moved through the center of the space, navigating around the decorated dinner tables with their rented mint green cloths, yellowish electric candles in jars, and plastic flower arrangements in order to head directly for the long bar across the opposite wall. Behind its polished press wood top, two bored bartenders exchanged sugary themed cocktails for drink tickets. By the time that half of the tables were full, the conversational clash began to rise and the most keen of the first arrivals were headed back up for a second drink. Leah hoped the cocktail hour would be short and she would be saved from tipsy requests to commemorate the moment. She studiously examined her list and laid pens out in a straight row, avoiding any possibility that she would make eye contact and invite attention.

[fuckyeahvanhalen86-95]

Wolfgang Van Halen has revealed he'd like to collaborate with rock royalty Dave Grohl and Myles Kennedy.

In an interview with Help Musician's I Never Thought It Would Happen podcast, Van Halen talked about how, despite being a multi-instrumentalist, he still has a bucket list of collaborators.

“I would really love to collaborate with my really good friend – he sings for Alter Bridge and for Slash – Myles Kennedy,” he revealed. “I think he is a wonderful human being, and an incredibly talented singer and guitar player. So I would I would jump at an opportunity to collaborate with him for sure.”

“It'd also be fun to collaborate with one of my biggest inspirations, Dave Grohl. I'm basically ripping him off with Mammoth and the way that he started with Foo Fighters recording everything himself. I've kind of modeled the way Mammoth exists because of him. So if he didn't exist, I wouldn't.”

In the same interview, Van Halen also talked about the beauty of recording all instruments on the Mammoth WVH albums and the artist-producer trust that’s required, especially when recording to tape.

“My producer Michael Baskette and our engineer, Jef Moll, they're practically the other half of the band. I play all the instruments and write everything for Mammoth.”

“There's obvious frustration some days [when] you're not feeling it. But I think that's the wonderful thing about doing it yourself is that's like, if this isn't working, let's just do another thing and come back to it.”

He continued, “And so while I can fully focus on that, [they can focus on] the production aspect and the recording, the complications. We record to tape for drums and guitar because I use my father's studio 5150.”

“All the tape machines are there and ready to go. So it's like why don't we use it? But yeah, because of their high skill and my trust in them, there's really nothing to doubt or worry about when it comes to the production of Mammoth.”

Despite Van Halen very much steering the Mammoth WVH ship, the project's collaborative spirit extends to the live setup. “The fun duality of Mammoth is that I have a live band of really great friends and musicians to perform and reinterpret the music live, but also having my fun artistic expression in the studio.”

Mammoth WVH are touring extensively this year. The band recently supported Slash feat Myles Kennedy & The Conspirators in the UK and Europe. They kick off their US headline tour on May 4 in Bethlehem, Pennsylvania, and are also touring with Metallica and Foo Fighters this summer.

[freaxs-blog]

Today, we celebrate the brilliant mind behind Nine Inch Nails, the one and only Trent Reznor! 🎵 From his humble beginnings to becoming an influential force in the music industry, Trent's journey is truly remarkable.

Born in Mercer, Pennsylvania, on May 17th, Trent had an affinity for music from an early age. His passion led him to learn multiple instruments, including the piano, saxophone, and guitar. 🎹🎷🎸 As he honed his skills, Trent explored various genres and soaked in a wide range of influences.

Trent's musical career took off when he formed Nine Inch Nails in 1988. With an uncompromising vision and unique blend of industrial rock, electronica, and alternative sounds, he captivated audiences worldwide. Their debut album, "Pretty Hate Machine," struck a chord with listeners and established Trent as a musical force to be reckoned with.

One of Nine Inch Nails' most iconic songs, "Closer," pushed boundaries and challenged societal norms. Its provocative lyrics and industrial soundscapes broke through the mainstream, earning critical acclaim and commercial success. 🎶 Its exploration of desire, obsession, and human vulnerability resonated with many, solidifying Trent's reputation as a fearless artist unafraid to delve into darker themes.

"Closer" was featured on Nine Inch Nails' breakthrough album, "The Downward Spiral," which delved deep into the human psyche, examining themes of self-destruction and despair. The album's raw emotion and innovative production techniques solidified its status as a landmark in industrial rock.

Did you know that Trent achieved a remarkable milestone in his career by winning an Academy Award! 🏆 In 2011, Trent, along with his collaborator Atticus Ross, took home the prestigious Oscar for Best Original Score for their work on the haunting and atmospheric soundtrack of the film "The Social Network."

Join us in wishing Trent Reznor an incredible birthday filled with creativity and inspiration! 🎂🎉 Let's keep celebrating his immense talent and the impact he has had on the world of music. 

[noridal]

"Sir, I think I found the perfect candidates for our research team"

"..."

"is something wrong, sir?"

"Ahr ya djowkin, cownseluh? Deez kids muhsd be tahn!"

"Actually, sir, I'm twelve"

"Houw abuht duh otha wan?"

"..."

"Actually, he doesn't speak that much"

"Ah see"

"If I'm allowed to say a word, sir, these two... 'Kids' have already proven their skills in more than one occasion. Their sister witnessed what they're capable of, they built incredible machines and are brilliant scientists and engineers, let alone they've done all of that in their backyard. If given the proper resources, I think they could fix our... AI problem in less than a weekend"

"Weealle?"

"I'm not prone to exaggeration, sir"

"Uhr'n't ya twoo uh beeht tuh yahng fuh dees?"

"Yes, we are. Hey Ferb, where's Perry?"

🎶Doo bee Doo bee Doo bah Doo bee Doo bee Doo bah Doo🎶

"Agent P, we have terrible news. Heinz Doofenschmirtz has joined a certain Project Freelancer, which grants him access to highly trained agents and other military personnel he may use to gain control of the three-state area. Your mission is to find out what he's brewing and prevent his plan from happening.

You'll be going undercover as Agent Pennsylvania"

[dystini]

Indycar Driver Lore

Indycar Driver Lore Masterlist

Marco Michael Andretti

Birthdate: March 13, 1987 Hometown: Nazareth, Pennsylvania Residence: Nazareth, Pennsylvania/Miami, Florida Height/Weight: 5’8”/147 lbs

Rookie Year: 2006

Team: Andretti

Follow him on: Instagram Twitter

Career Stats

2006: Andretti Green Racing - 7th Overall 2007: Andretti Green Racing - 11th Overall 2008: Andretti Green Racing - 7th Overall 2009: Andretti Green Racing - 8th Overall 2010: Andretti Autosport - 8th Overall 2011: Andretti Autosport - 8th Overall (last race, Las Vegas, was abandoned after Dan Wheldon's death) 2012: Andretti Autosport - 16th Overall 2013: Andretti Autosport - 5th Overall 2014: Andretti Autosport - 9th Overall 2015: Andretti Autosport - 9th Overall 2016: Andretti Autosport - 16th Overall 2017: Andretti Autosport - 12th Overall 2018: Andretti Herta Autosport w/ Curb Agajanian - 9th Overall 2019: Andretti Herta Autosport w/ Marco Andretti & Curb Agajanian - 16th Overall 2020: Andretti Herta Autosport w/ Marco Andretti & Curb Agajanian - 20th Overall 2021: Andretti Herta-Haupert Autosport w/ Marco Andretti & Curb-Agajanian (Indy 500) - 19th 2022: Andretti Herta Autosport w/ Marco Andretti and Curb-Agajanian (Indy 500) - 22nd 2023: Andretti Herta Autosport w/ Marco Andretti and Curb-Agajanian (Indy 500) - 27th

IMSA 2021 Andretti Autosport LMP3 class

SRX 2021 4th Overall 2022 1st Overall 2023 2nd Overall

NASCAR Xfinity Series 2022 Big Machine Racing Team (1 race) Truck Series 2023 Spire Motorsports (3 races) 2024 Roper Racing (1 race) ARCA Menards Series 2024 Cook Racing Technologies (2 races)

The French room is the most prized room at Marco’s house which overlooks the pool and has its own glass-walled shower. -Third-generation driver; grandfather, Mario, won 52 races (including the 1969 Indianapolis 500) and four NTT INDYCAR SERIES championships; father, Michael, won 42 races and one championship. 2022 was his 17th season competing in the NTT INDYCAR SERIES. -Has competed in SRX, American Le Mans Series, the A1GP World Cup of Motorsport, 24 Hours of Le Mans and the FIA Formula E Championship. -2006 Indianapolis 500 and NTT INDYCAR SERIES Rookie of the Year -Two-time race winner, six-time pole sitter -Purchased his childhood home in Nazareth, Pa. From his father for $2 Million. -Operates a real estate business. -Planned to compete in the 2020 New York City Marathon before COVID-19 Pandemic canceled the event. -Loves to run. Runs for miles daily. At one point, he was running so much that it became a concern to his friends and it’s rumored that they staged an intervention. -As per family tradition, Marco's first born son will have a first name that starts with M, with Marco as a middle name. -left handed

Iconic/memorable moments The INDYCAR Off-Season with Marco Andretti, James Hinchcliffe, Josef Newgarden and Conor Daly Andretti Autosport Driver Q&A 2013 IZOD Firestone 550 Texas - Marco Andretti - Hand Gesture & The F Bomb IZOD Race to the Party Commercial Marco Andretti Hires Body Double Marco Andretti Hires Body Double - Bloopers Marco Andretti shares his recipe for a Turkey Truffle Burger Andretti IndyCar Drivers Test Their Pit Stop Skills | #AllAndretti | Indy 500 INDYCAR Chronicles: Marco Andretti Marco Andretti wins Camping World SRX Series race at Slinger Speedway | FRAM The Andretti Curse: 2006 Indy 500 Last Laps of the 2006 Indy 500 INDYCAR TEST DRIVE Episode 12: Marco Andretti Marco Andretti's AWESOME car control with slick tires in the rain We All Have A Story: Marco Andretti Trackside 6: Marco Andretti Honda Driver Profiles: Marco Andretti 11 in 11 with Marco Andretti Marco Andretti - Magnaflow (2008) Marco Andretti at Indy This or That with Marco Andretti by Texas Motor Speedway This Is May | Marco Andretti 15 year old Marco The Driven 1.0 | Marco Andretti Marco and Michael Andretti Alexander Rossi on Marco Andretti's Car Name Marco Andretti Is Ready For An Indy 500 Mic Drop | Drivers Eating Donuts U2S: Marco Andretti Interview One hour highlight reel of his career A tour of Marco's house

IndyCar Racer Marco Andretti’s Pennsylvania Palace (article is paywall locked but video is watchable) Gillette Changing Blades Marco Andretti 2008

Most people probably think of Marco as a spoiled rich boy, heir to a family considered to be racing royalty, and in many ways they are not wrong. Fame and fortune have been his from an early age with opportunities available to him that most of us can only dream of. Always somewhat shy and introverted, he was bullied in school for not being like his famous father and grandfather, the first time he felt the pressure of his family name. It wouldn’t be the last.

He began as most drivers do, racing go-karts at a local track at the age of 8. Three years later, his father pulled him out of racing, feeling the that stress and pressure was too much for him. A year later he was back racing at a different track. And winning. And he continued to win as he rose through the junior racing categories. At just barely 19 years old, he began his rookie season in Indycar. His career has been filled with near misses and what could have beens, most of them largely out of Marco’s control. Whispers of unfulfilled potential have plagued him for years.

As if this wasn’t enough angst for one man, tragedy and accidents have stuck some of those closest to him. Dan Weldon’s death devastated him. Dan had been a friend and like a big brother to Marco, looking out for him. A few years later, another terrible crash would force Marco’s honorary uncle Dario Franchitti to retire. And then he nearly lost one of his best friends, James Hinchcliffe. Marco was there when James woke in the hospital and still has the piece of paper James used to ask questions.

Off track, Marco is generous with his friends. His home is almost always open to them. He gave Conor Daly $3k for testing, no strings attached, enabling Conor to land his first Indycar ride. (James Hinchcliffe also contributed.) Conor has referred to something called ‘Wine Wednesdays” at Marco’s house. Caymus is Marco’s favorite brand.

In 2010, Marco purchased his childhood home from his father, first built in 1986. He also bought much of the furniture and décor back from his mother, all things she had received after divorcing Marco’s father in 1996, restoring it to the way it had been when he was a child.

In 2021, Marco transitioned to running only the Indy 500, the race win that had eluded him and his father their entire careers, deciding to focus all his efforts on that one race. This also freed up time for him to pursue other forms of racing. He won the 2022 SRX championship and has run a few NASCAR races.

The Andretti curse – explaining this would take a post all by itself so I will offer these sites to explain. The 'Andretti Curse' Andretti curse

Fanfic Lore

Good friends with James Hinchcliffe, Alexander Rossi and Conor Daly. The four could be considered a 'band of brothers’ and he is often paired with one (or several) of the others of the band.

Also paired with Graham Rahal, as they grew up together in the paddock, both of their fathers racing at the same time. Relationship is antagonistic at times from Graham's side.

To be honest, it might be easier to list who Marco has NOT been paired with. He is sometimes referred to as the ‘paddock bike’. (Because everyone has taken him for a ride.)

Historically paired with Dan Wheldon (sometimes as more of a big brother/little brother relationship), Dario Franchitti, Tony Kanaan, Bryan Herta, sometimes in groups.

Often considered a ‘woobie’ or a character that writers love to abuse.

[myimaginityus]

Why Your Business Needs Web Development Services in Pennsylvania

Regardless of the sector or size of the employer, having a website is essential for doing business in modern-day markets. There is no denying the significance of having a internet site established. With the emergence of website developers that offer brief fixes, which include website hosting, a website name, and an SSL certificate, fascinated about a small rate, growing a website may additionally seem simple. 

These gear guarantee a simple and brief setup system for websites. But earlier than choosing a internet site builder right away, imagine the advantages of hiring an internet developer. Website developers lack the expert design and know-how that include hiring a Web Developers in Pennsylvania or an internet improvement corporation, notwithstanding being easily accessible and fairly priced.

For net development needs, one could hire freelancers personally, however hiring a team of specialists from a professional internet development business ensures a much wider range of experience. In this article, we're going to tell you why. So, permit’s get commenced!

Web Developers are Keys to Customization

If your commercial enterprise desires to stay competitive within the present day global, you ought to rent professional net builders. Ordinary, premade web sites couldn't represent your business the manner you would love it to and, greater appreciably, may not set you apart from the competition. 

Custom internet designers can help you plan a website that achieves the targets of your enterprise and turns visitors into customers the manner you want! Custom internet improvement services allow enlargement and advancement. 

Your firm needs a changed website to reflect any increase or adjustments. A ready developer can help you create a extra expansive and adaptable online presence. Due to its suppleness, you can upload new sections and factors as your commercial enterprise expands. It outcomes in stepped forward audience engagement.

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The acceleration of business system control and standard statistics interchange development are made viable through this machine synchronization. The site for a sure customer is modified so that managers will find it easier to behavior administrative duties as soon as the improvement is complete.

Web Developers Save You Money & Time 

Time is money. Because a professional developer will be prepared, have expertise, and complete the mission without having to head returned, hiring one will save you time. When constructing a internet site from scratch, it's considerable that it takes longer than anticipated to get the web site you agree with you want. 

Even after spending months reading search engine marketing, HTML, Javascript, marketing, communications, CSS, photo optimization, and other subjects, you gained’t be happy with the final results. It turns worse while your internet site may not be generating the preferred sales. A Web Developer in Pennsylvania will fulfill deadlines and offer the website your company desires to herald money, releasing you to attention on running your organization.

You Get Better Security

Having a business enterprise website calls for you to be aware about potential protection risks. Additionally, a qualified internet developer can assist in implementing sturdy security features to guard your statistics. 

Choosing the do-it-yourself choice makes you a greater handy goal for hackers. This is due to the fact novice internet builders frequently choose open-source software program considering the fact that it is able to be less difficult. However, whilst you do not update your plugins, this software program is greater susceptible to flaws and hackers.

It is first-class to are seeking professional safety and assist to avoid all this. They can recommend cybersecurity first-rate practices to further guard your internet site in addition to putting up the security measures for you. As experts depict, “Experienced Web Developers in Pennsylvania keep abreast of the most modern industry benchmarks & the finest in safety exercise. These people are nicely-versed in lots of threats generally connected to web page possession and have the gear and techniques had to offset these.”

[grangerdangerfics]

Top 5 Annual Events in East York, PA You Can't Miss

East York, Pennsylvania, may be a quiet suburban area, but its vibrant community spirit shines through its annual events. From family-friendly festivals to cultural celebrations, East York offers something for everyone. If you’re looking for memorable experiences, mark your calendar for these top five annual events in East York, PA!

York County BBQ Festival

Held every summer, the York County BBQ Festival is a food lover’s dream. This event attracts grill masters from across the region to showcase their mouthwatering barbecue creations. Live music, local craft beer, and games for the whole family make this festival a must-visit. Whether you're a fan of smoky brisket or tangy pulled pork, you’ll leave with a full belly and a big smile.

East York Craft & Vendor Fair

Crafters and small business owners gather annually for the East York Craft & Vendor Fair, a shopper’s paradise. This event features handmade goods, unique gifts, and delicious treats from local artisans and vendors. Perfect for picking up one-of-a-kind home decor, jewelry, or seasonal decorations, this fair highlights East York’s creative side and supports small businesses.

York State Fair

A cornerstone event for the area, the York State Fair is the oldest fair in the nation, held just minutes from East York. This multi-day extravaganza in late summer features thrilling carnival rides, live concerts, animal exhibits, and delicious fair food. From funnel cakes to cotton candy, it’s an iconic experience for residents and visitors alike.

East York Halloween Parade

The East York Halloween Parade brings spooky fun to the community every October. Families and children dress up in creative costumes to join the parade or enjoy watching the elaborate floats and marching bands. The event captures the playful spirit of Halloween while fostering a sense of community connection.

York Polar Plunge

Kick off the new year with a splash at the annual York Polar Plunge! Held at a local park, brave participants dive into icy waters to support charitable causes. Whether you’re plunging yourself or cheering on the participants, this event is both exciting and heartwarming.

Plan Your Year Around These Events

These annual gatherings highlight the unique culture and camaraderie of East York. From family outings to charitable causes, these events provide the perfect opportunities to connect with neighbors and make unforgettable memories.

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[prominentgames]

Our Games | Gaming Cabinets - Skill Machine for Sale Pennsylvania

Prominent Games, the leading manufacturer of skill game cabinets in the USA, presents a captivating collection of games that redefine entertainment. Take a part in an amazing world that includes modern technologies and thrilling game play. Our skill games offer an exceptional experience that keeps players coming back for more, from Interesting Story line to Brainstorming Adventures.

[fortunerobotic]

Best Robotics Courses Online in the UAE

Rapid advancements in robotics are transforming a variety of industries, including manufacturing and healthcare. The need for qualified robotics specialists is growing in the United Arab Emirates, a global center of innovation and technology. Online robotics courses are a convenient and easily accessible means of gaining knowledge if you're eager to explore this fascinating field.

Why Learn Robotics Online?

Flexibility: Manage your studies at your own speed while juggling obligations to your job or other activities.

Global Curriculum: Take advantage of classes created by leading academic institutions and business executives.

Cost-effective: Get a top-notch education while saving money on accommodation and transportation expenses.

Numerous Learning Options: Examine fundamental to complex subjects such as automation, machine learning (ML), and artificial intelligence (AI).

Top Online Robotics Courses for Learners in the UAE

 Robotics Specialization – University of Pennsylvania (Coursera)

Introduction to Robotics – edX

Robotics Process Automation (RPA) Training – UiPath Academy

Autonomous Robots: Control and Learning – Udemy

Robotics with Arduino – LinkedIn Learning

Key Features to Look for in Online Robotics Courses

Certification: To improve your employment possibilities, choose courses that offer accredited certificates.

Practical tasks: To put theoretical knowledge into practice, make sure the curriculum includes practical tasks.

Skilled Teachers: Select platforms run by professors from reputable colleges or professionals in the field.

Community Support: Availability of peer groups or forums for networking and problem-solving.

Online robotics classes offer a means of becoming proficient in this game-changing technology, regardless of whether you're a tech enthusiast, student, or working professional. Now is the ideal moment to invest in your education because of the UAE's increasing focus on robots and artificial intelligence.

Begin your adventure now and contribute to the robotics revolution that is reshaping the future of the United Arab Emirates!

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[aishwaryaanair]

Supercharge Your Robotics Skills: Top AI Certifications to Consider

The robotics industry is undergoing a seismic shift as Artificial Intelligence (AI) revolutionizes how robots interact with their environments and execute tasks. From autonomous vehicles to advanced manufacturing systems, the synergy of robotics and AI is shaping the future of automation.

Why AI Certifications Matter in Robotics

AI is the driving force behind the advanced capabilities of modern robotics, enabling machines to learn, adapt, and operate autonomously. Here’s why certifications are essential for robotics professionals:

Validated Expertise

Certifications prove your ability to integrate AI into robotics, making you stand out to employers.

Expanded Career Opportunities

With AI-enhanced robotics in high demand, certified professionals have access to diverse roles, from robotic software engineers to AI-driven automation specialists.

Hands-On Learning

Most certification programs emphasize project-based learning, preparing you to tackle real-world challenges.

Stay Updated

Robotics is evolving rapidly, and certifications ensure you’re well-versed in the latest AI tools and techniques.

Top AI Certifications for Robotics Professionals

1. AI+ Robotics™ by AI Certs

Overview

The AI+ Robotics™ certification by AI Certs bridges the gap between AI and robotics, focusing on creating smarter, more efficient robotic systems.

Key Features

Covers foundational AI and robotics principles.

In-depth modules on machine learning, computer vision, and natural language processing.

Includes hands-on projects for real-world applications.

Emphasizes ethical considerations in robotic AI systems.

Who Should Enroll?

This course is ideal for robotics engineers, AI developers, and automation specialists who want to explore the intersection of AI and robotics.

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2. Robotics Specialization by University of Pennsylvania

Overview

Available on Coursera, this specialization focuses on the core concepts of robotics, including robot mechanics, planning, and control, with a touch of AI integration.

Key Features

Comprehensive lessons on robotic motion, dynamics, and kinematics.

Modules on robotic perception and decision-making powered by AI.

Real-world applications demonstrated through projects.

Why Choose This Certification?

This program is perfect for professionals looking to strengthen their robotics foundation with a blend of AI concepts.

3. Google TensorFlow in Practice Specialization

Overview

Focused on machine learning, this Google-led course provides the tools to integrate TensorFlow into robotics for smarter AI-driven solutions.

Key Features

Detailed tutorials on TensorFlow for machine learning applications.

Includes projects on object detection, speech recognition, and predictive modeling.

Applications for autonomous systems and robot navigation.

Who Should Enroll?

This program is an excellent choice for robotics professionals interested in applying deep learning frameworks to enhance robotic intelligence.

4. Certified Robotics Software Developer by Robotic Industries Association (RIA)

Overview

This certification focuses on programming and deploying robotic systems with AI functionalities.

Key Features

Covers programming for industrial robots.

Teaches the integration of AI tools for better automation.

Prepares learners for roles in advanced manufacturing.

Why Choose This Certification?

The RIA certification is a great choice for professionals looking to work in industrial robotics and automation.

How to Choose the Right Certification

Selecting the right certification depends on your career goals and existing skill set. Consider the following factors:

Skill Level

If you’re a beginner, opt for foundational courses like AI+ Robotics™. Advanced professionals might prefer specialized programs like TensorFlow in practice.

Industry Alignment

Ensure the certification aligns with your desired industry, whether it’s manufacturing, healthcare robotics, or autonomous vehicles.

Hands-On Training

Prioritize certifications offering project-based learning to gain practical skills.

Reputation and Credibility

Look for certifications from reputable organizations such as AI Certs, Google, or RIA.

Why Employers Value AI and Robotics Certifications

Employers are increasingly seeking professionals with certifications in AI and robotics due to the following reasons:

Proven Expertise: Certifications validate your skills in integrating AI with robotics.

Adaptability: Certified professionals are better equipped to handle emerging challenges in automation and AI deployment.

Reduced Training Costs: Companies save time and money by hiring pre-certified individuals.

Emerging Trends in AI for Robotics

The integration of AI in robotics continues to evolve. Here are some trends to watch:

Collaborative Robots (Cobots)

AI-driven cobots are revolutionizing industries by working alongside humans.

Edge Computing in Robotics

AI-powered robots are now leveraging edge computing for real-time data processing.

AI for Robotic Surgery

In healthcare, AI-enabled robots are performing precise and minimally invasive procedures.

Enhanced Navigation Systems

AI is improving robot navigation through advancements in computer vision and machine learning.

Conclusion

As AI continues to transform robotics, the demand for skilled professionals is skyrocketing. Certifications like AI+ Robotics™ by AI Certs, the Robotics Specialization by the University of Pennsylvania, and Google’s TensorFlow in Practice provide the perfect starting points to hone your skills.

Whether you’re aiming to innovate in manufacturing, healthcare, or autonomous systems, these certifications offer the knowledge and tools to excel. Invest in your future and supercharge your robotics career by enrolling in an AI certification program today!

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Top 10 Institutes for an MBA in Digital Marketing: A Comprehensive Guide

The digital marketing industry is rapidly evolving, and businesses are increasingly relying on data-driven strategies to stay ahead of the curve. As a result, the demand for skilled digital marketing professionals has increased. An MBA in Digital Marketing is a valuable degree that can equip you with the knowledge and skills needed to excel in this marketing field.

To help you make a right decision, we've compiled a list of the top 10 institutes worldwide renowned for their exceptional programs for MBA in digital marketing:

1. Indian Institute of Management (IIM), Bangalore

Renowned for its rigorous academic program and strong industry connections, IIM Bangalore offers a specialized program in digital business management. The institute's focus on practical learning and case studies ensures that students are well-prepared to tackle real-world challenges.

2. Indian School of Business (ISB), Hyderabad

ISB provides a comprehensive curriculum covering various aspects of digital marketing, including social media marketing, e-commerce, and digital analytics. The institute's strong industry partnerships and experienced faculty make it a top choice for aspiring digital marketing leaders.

3. University of California, Los Angeles (UCLA)

UCLA's Anderson School of Management offers a specialized program for MBA in digital marketing, focusing on the latest trends and technologies. The program emphasizes data-driven decision-making and provides opportunities for hands-on experience through internships and projects.

4. University of Pennsylvania (Wharton)

Wharton's digital marketing program provides a deep dive into the strategic and tactical aspects of digital marketing. The program covers topics such as digital strategy, social media marketing, and digital analytics.

5. Massachusetts Institute of Technology (MIT)

MIT's Sloan School of Management offers a variety of courses and programs related to digital marketing, including data analytics and digital strategy. The institute's strong emphasis on innovation and technology makes it an ideal choice for those interested in the future of digital marketing.

6. Stanford University

Stanford's Graduate School of Business offers a comprehensive curriculum in digital marketing, emphasizing innovation and entrepreneurship. The program provides students with the opportunity to work on real-world projects and collaborate with industry leaders.

7. New York University (NYU)

NYU's Stern School of Business provides a strong foundation in digital marketing, with a focus on the latest trends and technologies. The program offers a variety of courses, including digital advertising, social media marketing, and mobile marketing.

8. University of Texas at Austin (UT Austin)

UT Austin's McCombs School of Business offers a specialized program in digital marketing, with a focus on data-driven decision-making. The program provides students with the opportunity to work on real-world projects and gain practical experience.

9. University of Michigan

The University of Michigan's Ross School of Business offers a variety of courses and programs related to digital marketing, including social media marketing and digital analytics. The program emphasizes a multidisciplinary approach, combining business, technology, and marketing.

10. Carnegie Mellon University

Carnegie Mellon's Tepper School of Business provides a strong foundation in technology and data science, making it an excellent choice for those interested in the intersection of technology and marketing. The program offers courses in digital marketing, data analytics, and machine learning.

When choosing an institute for MBA in digital marketing, consider factors like faculty expertise, industry partnerships, curriculum, placement records, and the overall learning environment.

Additional Tips for Choosing the Right Program:

Research the Curriculum: Ensure that the program aligns with your career goals and interests.

Consider the Faculty: Experienced faculty members can provide valuable guidance and mentorship.

Look for Industry Partnerships: Strong industry partnerships can provide opportunities for internships and networking.

Evaluate the Placement Record: A good placement record indicates the quality of the program and the demand for its graduates.

Consider the Cost: Factor in tuition fees, living expenses, and potential scholarships.

By carefully considering these factors, you can select the best MBA program to help you achieve your career aspirations MBA in digital marketing.

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Top 10 Courses in Demand Globally: Universities and Career Opportunities

In today’s dynamic and evolving job market, choosing the right course of study is crucial for securing a successful and fulfilling career. Here are the top 10 courses that are in high demand globally, along with the universities offering them and the career opportunities they unlock.

Data Science and Analytics

Top Universities: Massachusetts Institute of Technology (MIT), Stanford University, University of California, Berkeley

Career Opportunities: Data Scientist, Data Analyst, Machine Learning Engineer

Computer Science and IT

Top Universities: Carnegie Mellon University, University of Cambridge, National University of Singapore

Career Opportunities: Software Developer, Cybersecurity Specialist, IT Consultant

Artificial Intelligence and Machine Learning

Top Universities: University of Oxford, California Institute of Technology (Caltech), ETH Zurich

Career Opportunities: AI Researcher, Machine Learning Engineer, Robotics Engineer

Business Administration and Management

Top Universities: Harvard Business School, INSEAD, London Business School

Career Opportunities: Business Consultant, Marketing Manager, Operations Manager

Finance and Accounting

Top Universities: University of Pennsylvania (Wharton), London School of Economics (LSE), University of Chicago (Booth)

Career Opportunities: Financial Analyst, Investment Banker, Chartered Accountant

Medicine and Healthcare

Top Universities: Johns Hopkins University, University of Toronto, University of Melbourne

Career Opportunities: Physician, Surgeon, Healthcare Administrator

Engineering (Various Disciplines)

Top Universities: Stanford University, Massachusetts Institute of Technology (MIT), University of Tokyo

Career Opportunities: Civil Engineer, Mechanical Engineer, Electrical Engineer

Law

Top Universities: Yale Law School, University of Cambridge, University of Melbourne

Career Opportunities: Lawyer, Legal Advisor, Corporate Counsel

Environmental Science and Sustainability

Top Universities: University of California, Berkeley, University of Oxford, University of British Columbia

Career Opportunities: Environmental Consultant, Sustainability Specialist, Conservation Scientist

Digital Marketing

Top Universities: University of Illinois Urbana-Champaign, University of California, Davis, IE Business School

Career Opportunities: Digital Marketing Manager, SEO Specialist, Content Strategist

These courses are designed to equip you with the skills and knowledge needed to thrive in today’s competitive job market. Top universities around the world offer specialized programs that are aligned with industry trends, ensuring that graduates are well-prepared for the future.

Ready to embark on a journey towards a rewarding career? Explore these in-demand courses with Reyna Overseas and find the right university that matches your ambitions. Your global career starts with the right education!

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Pennsylvania’s Parx Casino believes a Wednesday ruling by the Commonwealth Court means that skill-game machine company Pace-O-Matic

In a press release issued Wednesday in the wake of the ruling, Parx, which was not a party in the case, called on authorities to immediately “halt the proliferation of thousands of illegal Pennsylvania Skill slot machines.”

POM says nothing could be further from the truth and the casino’s “outrageous claim” was no more than a “desperate attempt to paint this decision in a false light.”

So what did the court actually say?

Judge Patricia McCullough wrote that the machines found in convenience stores, bars and restaurants throughout the Keystone State fitted the definition of slots as described in the Gaming Act.

But she declined to grant a summary judgment to the state that the company was in violation of the Gaming Act. That’s because the Gaming Act is not applicable to unlicensed slot machines, she ruled.

She also declined to be drawn on whether the machines constituted “illegal gambling devices.”

POM Sues, State Sues Back POM had always argued that its games could not be defined as slots or illegal gambling games because the element of skill involved outweighed the element of luck. A Commonwealth Court ruling in 2014 backed that up.

The machines employ features that require players to repeat intricate patterns to maximize their scores or include bonus games with arcade-style shooting sequences that require quick reflexes.

In June last year, POM sued the state and the City of Philadelphia after the city conducted 11 separate raids on its operations, arresting employees and seizing funds.

The company asked for declaratory judgment that its games were legal under Pennsylvania law and that the city lacks the authority prosecute it and seize its games.

The department and city countersued, seeking a declaration the machines were slots and that the manufacture, possession, and operation of slot machines are regulated by the Gaming Act and illegal unless a license has been issued by the Pennsylvania Gaming Control Board.

What the Ruling Means “The Pennsylvania Commonwealth Court’s ruling left no doubt Pace-O-Matic’s Pennsylvania Skill games are not regulated by the Gaming Act as argued by the state and asserted by other parties in subsequent legal filings,” said POM’s attorney Matt Haverstick.

This decision means POM of PA’s Pennsylvania Skill games are not regulated by the Gaming Act and terms defined in code, such as slot machines, do not apply to our devices.

“Additionally, the Commonwealth Court states they did not decide our claim regarding the legal status of our game,” he added. “This means that our current ruling from [2014] stating Pace-O-Matic’s Pennsylvania Skill devices are games of predominant skill is still the law in Pennsylvania. Any entity attempting to publicly paint us in a false light risks legal action.”홀짝게임

POM is believed to have around 5,000 machines in operation across the state. It said Thursday that it remained “committed to continuing to work with the legislature to regulate, tax and provide strict enforcement of the legal skill game industry.”