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miss-sheepy · 11 months ago
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harrierttv · 4 months ago
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So I just found out about two interesting female villains from the 80s ThunderCats show. The first is Ta-She, an evil princess who has the power to mesmerise men with her "doomgaze", also with her great beauty. Ta-She was imprisoned in the Time Warp Prison for crimes unknown, doomed to wander around in the realm of time for eternity. However, she is contacted by Mumm-Ra, who plans to help her escape. She's eventually stopped by Lion-O and Cheetara.
The second villain is Chilla, a Lunatak (a fearsome group of six very power-hungry and evil alien raiders from the Moons of the planet Plun-Darr) from the ice moon of Plun-Darr. She's a frigid femme fatale with a paradoxically fiery temperament and has total control over ice and cold. She has icy cold breath which can freeze anything in seconds, and she can fire heat beams from her eyes and hands.
So to the point, if it was up to you, how would you have worked these villains into ThunderCats 2011?
Oooooh you know ya girl loves reaching into the depths of the 80s show for more ideas and lore~~
Ta-She, I've actually fought about before! I've got a relatively fleshed out idea for her!
In 2011, she's a slave owner from deep within the dredges in the City of dogs. There she lives her lavish dungeon where she's been "locked up", the cell is full to the brim of silken robes, plush cushions, and the finest food and drink one can buy, all bought to her by her totally. willing-and-not-at-all-mind-controlled minions. But in actuality she's been controlling half the city from her prison. Making the citizens pliable and well behaved, before selling them off to the highest bidder. Her plan is to one day rise up high enough with her wealth to ensnare the man who locked her up, the previous leader of Dog city. But since he's deceased, she decides her next target should be Dobo.
And it's not Mumm Ra that contacts her, it's actually Pumyra. Because while she was in the cities coliseum she had heard rumours about her, and so Mumm Ra sent her back to bring her to their side.
Pumyra promises her that when Mumm Ra rules, she'll have her pick of the crop of slaves to keep or sell. Que some impromptu flirting where Ta'She asks if Pumyra would give herself to up her, and they have a deal.
The Thundercats are now dealing with their own allies going missing, only to turn back up and start attacking them seemingly randomly. They have to hunt down the abuser, and destroy her power for good!
(I'd imagine this would be like an ongoing problem for them, not just a one episode conflict)
Now I've never written or even thought of anything for Lunatak before, but given your description of her, I'd like to give her the role of a wandering spirit deep beyond the mountain tops I the icy cold climates. She wanders the snow covered biome in search of her missing body, attacking anyone who comes near.
I'd imagine it took the thundercats some time to find the lost woman's corpse, and reuinite the two so she may be at peace~
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tsreviews · 11 months ago
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princeofthecactus · 4 years ago
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October Writing Prompts—Day Six—October 6th 2021:
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Prompt: Alone
This ended up being much shorter than my others so far, but It's one of my favourites, mostly because I just love writing creepy nursery rhyme themed things. So, if you like FIRE!!!!, casual jailbreaks, and ominous nursery rhymes, you might enjoy reading this!
Thanks once again to the marvellous @mythyk-art for this prompt list!
One phoenix, two phoenix, someone’s gonna burn.
Mummy had a little cat and now it’s in an urn.
Darr had a cell to himself—it was the third they’d put him in in the last few days, and it was the worst of them all, damp and dingy, mould growing in the corners of the dark stone walls, broken shackles on the floor marred by rust and stained with blood. His wrists were bound in new chains, made out of some sort of sleek black metal that was like ice against his skin, cold metal chafing his wrists and where normal cuffs would be rubbing them red-raw, these just left his blood frozen in his veins.
Both his ankles were shackled together with the same metal, and a long chain linked them to another shackle around his neck—it was too short to let him stand to his full height without falling face-first onto the cold stone floor, and it brushed against the bare skin of his back every time he moved, sending shivers running up his spine.
They’d certainly learnt their lesson.
He’d shared his first cell with two other men, so it had been large enough for him to pace around, walk in the same circles again and again until the soles of his feet begged for relief and sweat poured down him, stuck his tousled hair to his forehead like blood.
His fellow prisoners had watched him, bemused, drag himself up at the earliest hours of the morning just to traipse the same beaten track around the cell. Their eyes had gleamed with curiosity and mirth—like that had any place in a jail cell—as the new guy worked himself to the bone, running back and forth, diving into push-up after push-up, rubbing his hands together until he’d worked up enough heat to start a fire in his fingertips.
That was his Witching. Fire, heat, and everything that came with it: the phoenix was reborn in the flames, the guilty burned in it. Fire was the ultimate bringer of justice, retribution, peace. But the others feared it.
They didn’t understand the beauty in the way it danced, or the magic in the way it grew into something bigger, better, stronger—they only feared what it could let him do, and they punished him for every campfire he created as a child, every marshmallow he placed on his palm and roasted until it was too crisp to eat, caned him for every childish indulgence until the very thought of his power brought tears to his eyes.
That was what the Institution for Youth with Dangerous Witchings was for. Bringing pain, and suffering, and injustice. And what was unjust had to be burnt.
Daddy had a real mean dog, he thought it big and strong,
But it burnt down, all to the ground, and now it’s dead and gone.
Nothing made fire happier than swallowing those who would stand in its way, proving the true strength of its heat.
After his first escape attempt, they had him in a smaller cell, all on his own, so there was no room to pace around—there hadn’t even been enough room to lie down and do push-ups. He just had to sit and sit and sit, make do with rocking back and forth, back and forth, again and again, and again, a swinging pendulum on a clock counting down until the fire had its justice.
This cell had been closer to the courtyard—the sun beat against its walls, and he rested his back against them, let it fill him up like a mug overflowing. Overflowing until there was nowhere for the fire to go but out, out, out.
Now, he was so deep in the dungeons he’d never see the light of day again.
Like that would stop him.
One phoenix, two phoenix, someone’s gonna burn,
Mummy’s down, and Daddy’s gone, and now it’s your turn.
The grate on the cell door screeched open, letting a small sliver of candlelight fall into the room.
The problem with having him so deep in the castle was that the Guards needed to see to deliver food. So, when the grate slid open, and the plate of food—cold, of course, frozen for hours before it was brought to him—slotted in, the Guard needed a lantern to see.
Darr breathed in, feeling the fire fill his lungs.
Now it’s your turn.
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awheeler27 · 5 years ago
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A Beginner’s Guide to Dating a Mandalorian
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  Ever wondered what it would be like to date a Mandalorian? Are there things you should know first? The pros, the cons? What to expect? Here are the answers to your questions based on concrete experience. You're welcome.
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 Date a Mandalorian, they said. It’ll be fun, they said. Mandalorians are mysterious and cool and sexy, they said. Well let me tell you, as someone who is, at present, sitting in the same room as a Mandalorian, married to him, and currently seven months pregnant with said Mandalorian’s child, I think I can boast of having full authority on this subject. And yes, they are mysterious and cool and sexy. Allow me to enlighten you further.
          I first met my Mando when I was twenty-six, he was about thirty-five, and I was the bounty that he was sent to apprehend. My “employer”, Cinthian Darr, had sent him after me with a promise of four hundred credits. Apparently he considered it worth the expense to get his favorite slave girl back. My rebellious spirit was attractive to the wretch I guess or maybe he just wanted to punish me for what I did the last time I saw him. Whatever the reason, he recruited the Mandalorian to come after me. That being the case, I didn’t stand a chance. Especially considering this particular Mandalorian’s skill.
          I am proud to say that I managed to evade him for approximately two minutes, winding through narrow streets and alleys. In the end, however, I found him quietly waiting for me around a turn, leaning casually against the wall.
          When I tried to flee, he caught me and stilled my attempts at fighting with almost contemptuous ease. Within a few seconds, I was cuffed and being hauled back towards his ship and slavery. I didn’t even try to struggle or beg for mercy. I could tell that here was a man who had done this a million times before with far more dangerous criminals than an escaped slave girl.
          And here is my first piece of advice. Don’t let yourself get overwhelmed by Mandalorians’ intimidating and stony exterior. You will have to be prepared because as I found out on this first short trek with my Mando, they can be incredibly close-mouthed, flinty, and intimidating. The frightening efficiency with which they do basically everything and the beskar armor add to the effect. When they do respond or talk to you, not much changes except that they are they are inclined to be brusque and to say something that will most likely make you feel about the size of a baby porg. Or maybe smaller. If you are put off by your perspective significant other being a tough nut to crack, look for love somewhere else, honey.
          About five minutes after we had taken off, the Mandalorian in front of the controls and me in the passenger chair in despairing silence, the cockpit door opened. I turned in shock. There in the doorway stood one of the smallest, cutest alien babies I had ever seen. The enormous ears and eyes added to the innocent expression. It held out its tiny hands and cackled. Behind me, I heard a quiet sigh. Mando leaned down and beckoned and the baby shuffled happily into his arms. He set it on his lap.
          “I thought I told you to stay in bed, you little womp rat.”
          He rubbed the back of one of the big ears with his finger. I could hear a note in his voice that sounded like affection and it contrasted sharply with the dispassionate tone that he had used when he offered me choice of being brought in warm or cold. The baby only cooed and reached for the ball on the top of one of the control board levers. To my great surprise, the Mandalorian unscrewed it and handed it to him.
          “Isn’t that a little dangerous?” The words slipped out of my mouth before I realized I was saying them.
          The Mandalorian turned to face me and I shrunk back in the seat under that inscrutable stare.
          “What do you mean?”
          I swallowed heavily.
          “Well, I mean the ball. Isn’t that a choking hazard?”
          He cocked his head, considering, and looked down to where the baby was attempting to cram the ball into its small mouth.
          “Probably.”
          He turned back to the controls and adjusted one of the switches.
          “Aren’t you going to take it away from him?”
          “No,” came the answer. There was a pause and I thought that he was going to clam up again, but then he gave a quiet sigh and said, “If I take it away, he’ll cry and refuse to stop until I give it back.”
           I snorted.
           “So you’d rather he chokes than cries?”
           The Mandalorian looked back at me rather sharply and I got the impression that he was frowning under the helmet.
           “I didn’t ask for your opinion.”
           His tone was unfriendly again. I scowled and slouched back in the seat. We flew on in silence for several minutes. Suddenly, I felt a gentle touch on my leg. Looking down, I saw the baby had somehow gotten off the Mandalorian’s lap and had come over to me. It looked up with those impossibly big eyes and held up its hands to be picked up. I coughed hesitantly. There was no response from the control chair.
           “Um, Mandalorian, sir,” I said after a moment. “Your…your baby…”
           That made him pay attention anyway. The Mandalorian swiveled around and looked at the baby who was still holding up his arms to be held.
           “Come here, kid,” he said. He replaced the baby on his lap and started to turn back to the controls. The little green bottom lip stuck out and got lower and lower until the baby dissolved into thin, shrill howls. I winced. The Mandalorian tried various things to calm him, but in the end, he simply turned and shoved the baby at me.
           “You hold him,” he growled exasperatedly. “I need both hands right now.”
           He turned back to the control board and took the twin steering sticks. I looked down at the already brightening baby, who was snuggling into the loose front of my shirt. He looked up at me and grinned conspiratorially and I almost laughed. This baby was a force to be reckoned with. And he had his caretaker wrapped around his little finger and knew it.
          I knew a little bit about the Mandalorians and knew that among other things they often took in foundlings, which was what I assumed this baby to be. The only other things I knew for sure was that they never took their helmets off and that they were incredibly deadly with their weapons. Oh, and that they were terrifyingly good bounty hunters; I could vouch for that now.
           We touched down about half an hour later. Even with the baby sleeping peacefully in my arms, all my dread came crashing down on me again. It had taken me six years to get that escape opportunity. It wasn’t likely that I’d ever get another one and knowing Darr, I would be punished severely for my efforts.
           The Mandalorian’s hands moved over the control board, turning off switches and shutting down the ship’s engines. He stood up abruptly, then paused when he saw the baby curled up in my lap and his intimidating bearing seemed to soften a little. Reaching down gently, he took the still-sleeping child out of my arms, settled him in his levitating bassinet, and closed the doors.
           “Come with me,” he said gruffly and then left the cockpit. Feeling myself beginning to shake, I followed him.
          We left the ship, and began to walk towards the hideously familiar marketplace. The smell of the greasy street food and still greasier people made my stomach turn and I had to fight a rising wave of nausea. Biting my lip, I followed the Mandalorian’s tall form through the crowd, glaring at anyone who caught my eye. By the time we reached Darr’s house, however, most of my attempted bravado was falling away. The cold fear in the pit of my stomach had grown until it filled my whole body and I was shaking so hard I could barely stand up. The Mandalorian knocked and a droid opened the door. It scanned the card he offered and then showed us in. We were led into the entrance room where Darr was waiting. One look at his face, and I felt what little courage I had felt disappear. I was back in the nightmare.
           “Ah! Here’s our little truant,” Darr growled. “Thank you, Mandalorian. I see your reputation was not unfounded.”
           He handed over a small credit bag. The Mandalorian opened it briefly and seemed to be counting the credits.
           “You promised me four hundred.” The voice coming through the helmet sounded dangerously level.
           “Four hundred? No, it was three fifty!” Darr scowled, running a clammy hand down my spine where the low back of my shirt left it bare. I shivered violently. The Mandalorian was apparently unmoved.
           “It was four hundred.”
           The two men before me stared at one another and it was Darr who backed down first.
           “Aw whatever you say, Mando. You boys always ask for more than you’ve earned.”
           “So where’s the other fifty?”
           Grumbling, Darr fished out more credits from his wallet. The Mandalorian counted  them and then gave a curt nod and put them in the bag.
           “Good day to you then, Mando,” Darr said. The Mandalorian gave him a long unsettling look then glanced at me and went for the door. I turned to watch him go. The moment he disappeared, however, there was a crack. I felt a sickening pain on the back of my head that dropped me to my knees with an involuntary sob. I heard Darr’s wicked chuckle.
           “This is only the beginning, girl,” he snarled. “After what you did…”
          He lunged towards me then stopped. Glancing up I saw that the Mandalorian was standing in the doorway again, looking back.
          I admit that it would have been much more romantic if he had swooped in and saved me then and there, but Mandalorians are not romantic as a rule. (Note that down) To him, I was just another bounty. An unfortunate one in a bad situation perhaps, but still a bounty and he had already gotten into trouble once when it came to absconding with bounties after they had been payed for.
          I don’t need to describe the rest of that day in any more detail. Suffice to say it was pure misery. As I lay in a cell that night, I wished fervently that the Mandalorian had simply killed me when he found me instead of leading me back to this horrible place.
          I must have been sleeping, no doubt I worn down somewhat by loss of blood, when the door of my cell slid open. Blinking in the light, I made out the form of the Mandalorian, finger to his helmet where his lips would be in a gesture of silence. Nodding, I stood up and limped over to him. I had no idea what was going on, but after what I had just gone through, I didn’t have the strength to resist.
          I followed him for what seemed like an age and gradually realized that he was taking me along the same route that I had used to escape. My head swirled as I tried to figure out what game he was playing and a vague hope grew in my heart. Only when we reached the street, though, did I let myself hope for real.
          By the time we reached his ship, I was panting and exhausted, although that was partly due to my injuries. Fact number three: Mandalorians’ are incredibly fit. They can and will run you to the ground. Don’t even try to challenge them: you will end up losing.
          He lowered the gangway and we both went aboard, the door closing after us with a sharp, metallic thud. As soon as he did, I heard a muffled wailing. The alien child who had sat in my lap was crying somewhere on the ship. I expected the Mandalorian to go for the child, but instead he took me to the small sleeping quarters. He gestured to the lower of the two bunks and I sat feeling as though I were dreaming. The Mandalorian disappeared though a doorway and I had begun to wonder if he simply couldn’t hear his foundling’s crying though the helmet when he returned with a medical kit. He opened it, knelt down in front of me, and began to dress my various wounds. I might have hissed a few less then complementary things when he reached some of the deeper cuts, but if I ever seemed in too much distress, he would stop what he was doing and give me a few seconds breather. It was a good fifteen minutes before I was patched up and by the end of it, I was feeling much better.
          “Come with me.” They were the first words he had spoken to me since we left his ship that afternoon.
           The Mandalorian climbed swiftly up to the cockpit and I followed as quickly as I could. As I reached the room, the wailing suddenly became louder and I saw the Mandalorian was bending over the baby’s bassinet which he had just opened. He picked it up, setting it in the crook of his arm and pointed to me.
          “Look, she’s here now.”
          I stood there stunned as the baby slowly unwrinkled its little face and began to smile. I took the baby hesitantly from the Mandalorian who then slumped exhaustedly in the control chair.
          “He’s been crying since he woke up.”
           I stared at him.
           “Sir, did you bring me her to make the baby stop crying?”
           The Mandalorian turned his head to look out the ship window.
           “Partially.”
           “Partially?” I could hear the rising tension my voice. “What else?”
           He didn’t respond immediately and I felt the blood draining from my face. What did this mysterious man want from me? Did he seriously just break me out of Darr’s cell to comfort this crying kid? Or did he want something for himself?
           He looked up and saw my expression which probably bordered on terrified.
           “I…I didn’t like the way he treated you,” he said quietly.
           My mouth actually hung open. The baby started laughing and reached up to touch my shocked face.
           “So…you…can I…that is, am I coming with you sir?”
           The Mandalorian tilted his head in silent assent.
          He stood up and went to leave the cockpit, but paused on the threshold and turned back, looking at me, the helmet making his gaze as inscrutable as ever.
          “You can call me Mando,” he said and then he was gone. Like I said before, Mandalorians are a people of few words. Do not get into a relationship of any kind with one if you are in need of constant or even frequent conversation.
          He gave me some spare clothes of his in place of my torn, bloodied, revealing slave garments. I am somewhat travel-sized so his clothes practically swallowed me, but I was thankful all the same. On our first stop after my rescue from Darr’s cell, Mando (as I now called him) went into the town and got me some clothes of my own to my great surprise and pleasure. They didn’t fit perfectly, but they were a great improvement over wearing his.
          We traveled around quite a bit. Mando would land in a town or city, refuel, and ask around for people in need of a bounty hunter. I would either stay on board the Razor Crest (it seemed rather a dramatic name for the old ship) with the baby or (occasionally) go into the town with him, the bassinet floating along behind me. He had given me a wristlet to control it, as there seemed to have been an unspoken agreement between us that I’d be the baby’s caregiver when Mando was gone or busy.
          The next several months passed in much the same way. Allow me to just say here and now that if you do succeed in gaining a Mandalorian’s affection he is most likely not going to say so for a very, very, very, VERY long time unless you give him plenty of encouragement and even then, you might just have to be the bold one in the relationship. Mandalorians are incredibly and I mean INCREDIBLY shy when it comes to expressing feelings of any kind. With that said, it is not surprising that I didn’t notice much out of the ordinary with regards to Mando for quite a while. We started out as somewhat uneasy friends that gradually warmed to each other. The discovery that we both shared a love for a Sabacc (although neither of us cared to bet on it) contributed greatly to this warming and many long hours where whiled away with the game. Mando also taught me to fly the Razor Crest. He said it was good to have another pilot on board in case of an emergency. It also meant that he would be standing or sitting near me, guiding me with his either voice or hands for hours at a time. I began to feel a strange flutter in the pit of my stomach when his gloved fingers covered mine to help me though a maneuver.
          After I had been with them about three months, I suppose I began to notice that Mando seemed to look at me a lot, but I didn’t think much of it. I had my own problems. By this time I had come to the uncomfortable realization that I was falling hopelessly in love with him. He was tall, imposing, every inch the daring fighter, not to mention having a gorgeous deep voice that made  me tingle and (as I discovered on the rare occasions that I saw him without armor) a decidedly well-built frame. Even his helmet was attractive. How is that even possible? To this day I swear I don’t know, but it’s the truth.
          As a note from a professional, the helmet does add greatly to the difficulty of deciphering your Mandalorian’s feelings. When you can’t see someone’s face, guessing what they are thinking is incredibly difficult. Another  important fact to be aware of is that Mandalorians have no clue when it comes to flirting. They almost never engage in it and if you try it, more than likely they will think you are threatening them or will miss the point altogether. I tried a little when I first started having feelings for him and it had absolutely no effect. To this day he claims that he honestly didn’t know what I was doing.
          I was in complete despair by that point: certain that the man I was falling for so hard would never return my regard. Romantic love didn’t seem to fit his personality although the more I saw him with his foundling son, the more I realized that there was a tenderness in Mando that he kept deep down inside and only allowed to show completely when he and the baby where alone (or at least he thought they were).
          The only indication that I had of his growing feelings for me was that he started sharing more personal information over our games of Sabacc. Never much at a time and always with some completely valid reason as to why he was telling me, I learned how he had lost his parents in the Clone Wars, been discovered and raised by the Mandalorians, his life as a bounty hunter, his fateful mission that ended with the adoption of his child, and his so-far fruitless search for the child’s people. Knowing him (and Mandalorians in general) as I do now, his sharing such personal things should have given me some hope. Unfortunately for me, it did not and let me tell you: it is very uncomfortable to spend most of your time in the same tiny spaceship as the person with whom you are secretly, hopelessly, despairingly in love.
          In return for his stories and confidences, I gave him what little there was to know about myself. I had lived in a small farming village, been captured by slave traders at age nine, and moved around between masters until I came to Darr and Mando rescued me.
          Towards the end of the fourth month, in complete desperation, I started ignoring him as much as possible to try and quash down this “insane crush” as I thought of it, once and for all. Poor Mando was confused and worried thinking that he had done something wrong or had offended me somehow. Instead of talking to me however, he tried to stay out of my way to make it better, which of course only served to make me feel worse. Things got more and more painful and awkward between us until it all came out one night in a rush.
          We had landed just outside a small city a few hours before and Mando had gone into town to try and stock up on some things that we needed. I was left to mind the little one who quickly went to sleep so I had nothing to do. I tried tidying and even went up to the cockpit and tried to run through all the flight procedures that I could think of, but I couldn’t settle down. The fact that I was sitting in his chair which smelled like him and seemed to envelop me in Mando-ness didn’t help of course. I gave up and went below, lowered the gangway, and sat with my legs stretched out, looking at the country around me. It began to get dark: still no Mando. I thought it was odd that he should be out so late since it was only supposed to be a supply run, but maybe he had found a job and wouldn’t be back for a day or two. He usually tried to warn me when he did that, but it wasn’t always possible for him to make it back to the ship before leaving on the mission.
          Nothing could have prepared me, however, to see Mando sprinting out of the twilight towards the Crest, blaster in hand. I leaped to my feet as he came dashing up, sending a two shots over his shoulder as he did so.
          “Saana! Close the hatch!” he shouted, diving past me and heading for the cockpit at a run. I hit the control to raise the gangway and then ducked with a yelp as four blaster shots whined just over my head in quick succession. As soon as the door was closed, I turned and ran after Mando. Already the Crest was lurching as it lifted off. I heard several more lasers ping off the hull before we were out of range and Mando was panting hard as though he had been running at that speed for a good while.
          It took about fifteen minutes for him to get us to a point where he could let the computer take over and then he slumped back gratefully in his seat. We had made a habit of only leaving the emergency lighting on when we were landed and it was daytime and in the scuffle of taking off so hurriedly, neither of us had turned them on. I turned away to do so now and just as I hit the switches, Mando gave a long sigh that was almost a groan. Turing sharply, I was horrified to see that he was bleeding steadily from several places.
          “Mando! You’re bleeding!”
          “I know,” followed by another sound that was definitely a groan.
          “Then why are you just sitting there?” I shouted and ran for a medical kit.
          Upon more thorough inspection I discovered that he had received two bad blaster hits in the right leg near his hip and a long, deep cut along his arm and another on his hand looked like they had come from a knife. His beskar armor had taken most of the heat from the fight, but a few lucky shots (and slices) had gotten past his guard. He told me in a deceptively calm voice that a group of about fifteen bounty hunters had boxed him in while he was walking through a narrow street and that he had had to fight his way back to the ship. In the end, I had to do a combination of stitches and cauterization while he sat still and gritted his teeth. I tried to keep my hands steady as I worked, but his labored breathing and the occasional hiss of pain were making it hard. By the time I finished, my hands where shaking and I was biting my lip to keep back tears. I sat back on my heels and looked up at him as he stood up and adjusted the dressing on his leg. Seeming to notice my gaze, he looked down and our eyes met through the visor of his helmet. Something in me snapped and jumping up, I threw my arms around him with a sob that I couldn’t stop.
          He was hesitant at first, then I felt him relax and his uninjured arm went around my back. I cried against the metal of his chest-plate for several minutes. Never in the whole time I had known him had Mando come back with anything more serious than a couple of bruises and scratches. I knew that he had almost died several times in the past, but actually seeing him legitimately injured caused my heart to twist with fear. When I finally stepped back from his embrace, I reached up and grabbed the sides of his helmet as though I could cradle his face underneath.
          “Mando…Oh Mando, don’t scare me like that! I…I love you.”
          The words were spoken before my glitching brain caught up with my tongue. I heard him breathe in sharply and then go stiff as stone. I dropped my hands and stood there, my face on fire, in completely horrified mortification over my stupid slip-up. I hung my head, refusing to look him in the face. Then, though the mist of my embarrassment, I heard the soft chuckle that I knew was Mando’s though I had only heard only a few times when he was playing with his son and didn’t know that I was nearby. I looked up in surprise and saw that his body language was an odd combination of happy and nervous.
          “I’m glad,” his voice sounded shy. “I’m not alone then.”
          I stared up at him in complete shock.
          “W-what?”
          Mando nodded, his head dropping self-consciously and I realized that he was probably blushing under his helmet.
          “I’ve loved you for so long, Saana; so long.”
          In response, I more or less fell into his arms again and he caught me and held me close against him with another soft laugh which I echoed. When we parted again, I reached out and touched the helmet gently with one hand.
          “Such a pity,” I said, a hint of playfulness creeping back into my tone. “I could kiss you this very moment, but this blasted helmet of yours is getting in the way.”
          “So it is.” I could hear the smile in his voice.
          I pouted.
           “Very well, my Mando, I shall have to be content with kissing your hand.”
           This I proceeded to do very gently and then he lifted my free hand as well and leaned down so that my forehead was touching the cold metal of his helmet.
           “It’s Din.”
           “What?”
           Mando sighed and looked down at our clasped hands.
           “My name is actually Din Djarin. Mando is just short for ‘Mandalorian.’"
           “Din,” I tried the name on my tongue and found that it rested there pleasantly.
           “Saana,” he echoed and gathered me back into his arms. We only separated when a sharp beep informed us that one of the controls needed adjustment.
           Now here it must be said that if you find kissing someone to be an essential part of a relationship, a Mandalorian probably isn’t for you. The Creed states that a Mandalorian cannot take their helmet off in front of anyone other than their husband or wife and their children. Thus if you do not marry them, you will never see or touch your significant other’s face unless they abandon the Creed and their helmet forever. Mando (or rather Din as I now started to call him) was not about to do this. I understood and accepted that, but there were definitely times when we both wished that the Creed’s rules were different. I discovered that he had a ticklish spot on the top of his shoulder near his neck and took to kissing that instead, especially when he was sitting down facing away from me in the control chair. He would flinch and we both would laugh. His substitute to kissing me was to lean his helmeted forehead against mine while holding my face. It got the point across, of course, but was sadly lacking in more ways than one.
           Time passed. It was harder, in a way, knowing how we felt about each other. The confining quarters of the Razor Crest were both a curse and a blessing. If one or both of us were in a bad mood, then the air practically sizzled. On the bright side, it forced us to accept all of the parts of each other as lovers. Nothing confirms your compatibility with someone like spending most of your time in a confined space with them and ending up not wanting to kill them most of the time.
          We always stayed in our separate bunks at night, but Din, who slept up top, would sometimes dangle his arm down and I would hold his hand. This resulted in both of us waking up with numb hands and arms more than once of course, but it was rather romantic if you ask me.
           After a year and a half as lovers, Din and I started to talk of being married. Into the midst of these happy plans, however came a great sorrow: we had to give up the child. On a remote planet in the Outer Rim, we found an inhabited Jedi temple. The masters there agreed to instruct him in the ways of the Force and to care for him until he grew old enough to be on his own. Never had I seen Din so upset as they day we said goodbye to our little womp rat. I was sad too, of course, but the bond I had with the little foundling was not the same as the one that bound him and his adopted father. Din kept himself together admirably until we made it back to the ship, then he simply collapsed into his chair and cried. I had never heard him cry before. I comforted him as best I could for a while and then told him to go to bed while I took us off-planet. For the next five days, he was not himself. I was worried sick; trying to make sure he ate and slept even a little. Then, quiet suddenly on the sixth day after we had left the child behind, he walked purposefully into the cockpit where I was sitting, idly tapping my nails on the edge of the control board. I swiveled around as I heard his footsteps. He leaned against the doorframe for a moment and then came to sit in the passenger chair, taking both my hands in his.
           “Saana, I know we only started talking about this lately, but I’ve been thinking: when would it make you happy to be married to me?”
           I smiled and swung our clasped hands gently.
           “If I could marry you this very moment, I’d do it.” I felt an impish grin break out on my face. “Where is the next good stop?”
           We were married two days later in a tiny, simple ceremony in a little backwater town on a little backwater planet. It took perhaps half an hour and then we were walking briskly back to the Crest, hand-in-hand, both conscious of how odd it felt to be wearing a ring. As soon as we stepped inside, however, every other feeling was lost in a sense of excited anticipation. Din closed the hatch and we stood facing each other in breathless silence. Finally, I reached up and laid my hands gently on either side of his helmet. He covered my hands with his and helped me lift it. I closed my eyes at the last moment until the helmet was well and truly off, then I opened them and felt a thrill go through me that seemed to pierce my heart. Here stood my Din, finally unmasked.  His hair was a soft brown, curly and slightly tousled from the helmet we had just removed. He had a nice nose, a slightly pointed chin, kind eyes, and was looking at me with an expression that made my heart skitter… I took a moment to take it all in and then threw my arms around him and kissed him full on the lips and…and everything was perfect.
           So, as I sit here almost two years later in my comfortable living room (Din insisted on getting a house after we discovered my pregnancy as space travel is reportedly bad for developing babies and their mothers) with my very loving husband rubbing my lower back as an excuse for reading over my shoulder, I have one last thing to say. To anyone out there who is considering dating a Mandalorian, be warned: it is hard at times. They are tough to read and impossible to argue with, and have an armor that extends past the metal they wear. Nevertheless, if you can get under their shell, if you really love them and they love you in return then nothing, not even beskar can come between you and happiness.
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And that’s that! I hope you enjoyed my little story! I'm no Star Wars or Mandalorian expert so I'm sorry to those of you who are for any inaccuracies. This idea just presented itself to me and stuck around until I wrote it. Do you wish you had a Mando of your own? Let me know in the comments. Cheers!
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niladri123 · 4 years ago
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Donald Trump (2017)
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President Trump addresses a joint session of Congress on Feb. 28, 2017. (Photo: Pablo Martinez Monsivais, AP)
Approval rating: 43%*
Nominees formally submitted/confirmed by Senate: 24/22*
Major successes: Neil Gorsuch confirmed for Supreme Court; some Obama-era regulations repealed
Major setbacks: Proposal to repeal and replace the Affordable Care Act withdrawn from House; immigration orders blocked by federal courts; national security adviser Michael Flynn forced to resign
Of note: FBI confirmed investigation into whether Trump associates colluded with Russian meddling in election
Barack Obama (2009)
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President Barack Obama is sworn in on Jan. 20, 2009. (Photo: Tim Sloan, AFP/Getty Images)
Approval rating: 65%
Nominees formally submitted/confirmed by Senate: 190/69
Major successes: Stimulus bill passed; children's health care expanded; equal-pay protections bolstered; federal ban on embryonic stem-cell research lifted
Major setbacks: Nominee for key role of Health and Human Services secretary, Tom Daschle, forced to withdraw
Of note: Stock market bottomed out in March, a sign that the end of the worst economic downturn since the Great Depression was in sight
George W. Bush (2001)
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President Bush speaks to newly sworn-in White House staff members in an East Room ceremony on Jan. 22, 2001. (Photo: H. Darr Beiser, USA TODAY)
Approval rating: 62%
Nominees formally submitted/confirmed by Senate: 85/35
Major successes: House passed tax proposal, eventually signed in June, to slash income tax rates
Major setbacks: Failed to act on a blue-ribbon commission report urging changes in homeland security or on warning signs before the terror attacks on New York and Washington that would follow in September
Of note: U.S. spy plane flying over the South China Sea clipped by Chinese fighter jet and forced to land on Chinese soil
Bill Clinton (1993)
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President Bill Clinton is sworn in on Jan. 20, 1993. (Photo: Ed Reinke, AP)
Approval rating: 55%
Nominees formally submitted/confirmed by Senate: 176/49
Major successes: Family and Medical Leave Act signed
Major setbacks: Furors over gays in the military, firing of White House travel office staffers
Of note: Hillary Rodham Clinton put in charge of signature health care overhaul, which eventually would fail.
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Approval rating: 56%
Nominees formally submitted/confirmed by Senate: 95/50
Major successes: Submitted plan to bail out troubled savings and loans, eventually signed in August
Major setbacks: Nominee for Defense secretary, Texas Sen. John Tower, rejected by Senate
Of note:  Worst oil spill on U.S. territory in history when Exxon Valdez supertanker ran aground in Alaska
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President Ronald Reagan in the Oval Office on Jan. 20, 1981. (Photo: Barry Thumma, AP)
Approval rating: 68%
Nominees formally submitted/confirmed by Senate: 128/80
Major successes: Proposed major cuts in taxes and domestic spending and an increase in military spending; Iran released U.S. hostages as he was inaugurated
Major setbacks: Fragility in the economy, which would head into recession in July
Of note: Survived assassination attempt by John Hinckley Jr.
Sources: Gallup Poll; Partnership for Public Service; USA TODAY research by Susan Page
*As of April 21
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Netflix is removing a huge number of movies and TV shows this month
This month, Netflix is taking down a large number of titles.
The streaming service doesn’t publicise the films and TV show it’s removing each month.
But should you search for a title that happens to be leaving over the coming weeks, Netflix will let you know that you only have a short space of time to finish watching it before it vanishes.
Below, we have collated the full list of everything leaving Netflix over the next 30 days:
Angus, Thongs and Perfect Snogging
Annabelle
BA Pass
Bad Teacher
Barnyard
Beach Rats
Black Man White Skin
Bloodsport
Christmas Made to Order
Christmas Wonderland
Darr Sabko Lagta Hai
Death Wish 3
Dharmakshetra
Dreamgirls
Everything You Always Wanted to Know About Sex* (*But Were Afraid to Ask)
Friday
Galaxy of Terror
Galaxy Quest
Get Hard
Hearts in Atlantis
The Hole in the Ground
Hotel for Dogs
I Am Ali
Inception
Invaders from Mars
The Island of Dr. Moreau: Director’s Cut
Jack Reacher: Never Go Back
Jose Jose, el principe de la cancion
Lemony Snicket’s A Series of Unfortunate Events
Little Giants
Los heroes del Mal
Love Is a Story
Mean Girls 2
Menace II Society
Mid90s
A Midsummer Night’s Sex Comedy
Mission: Impossible – Ghost Protocol
Mountain
My Christmas Inn
Natsamrat – Asa Nat Hone Nahi
No Country for Old Men
Outnumbered seres one to four
Pan
A Private War
Raja Rsaoi Aur Anya Kahaniyan
Ronin
Satan & Adam
#Selfie
#Selfie 69
Species
Speed Kills
Spy Time
Stories by Rabindranath Tagore
Support Your Local Sheriff
10 Cloverfield Lane
The Titan Games season one
True Grit (2010)
Two Weeks
Unfinished Business
Wishmaster
Zombeavers
7 June:
Alpha and Omega
Dirt
Searching for Bobby Fischer
8 June
A New Capitalism
10 June:
Black Butterfly
Black Snow
Destination Wedding
LEGO Friends: Masters of Spinjitsu: Happy Birthday to You!
11 June:
LEGO Friends: The Power of Friendship
Q Ball
12 June:
Addicted to Life
Don’t Crack Under Pressure
Don’t Crack Under Pressure 2
Don’t Crack Under Pressure 3
Magnetic
13 June:
The Ant’s Scream
The Cell
Convict
Filmflam
The Right One
Savage Raghda
Welcome to Marwen
15 June:
Five Feet Apart
Humsafar
The Karate Kid (1984)
LEGO House – Home of the Brick
Memory Games
Prince Avalanche
Red Corner
Red Dwarf series one to eight
Zindagi Gulzar Hai season one
16 June:
The Grandmaster
18 June:
Antariksha Ke Rakhwale
Bob Lazar: Area 51 & Flying Saucers
Club Friday The Series 7
Dragonkala Ka Rahasya
Love Rhythms – Accidental Daddy
Samudri Lootere
Super Bheem Bana Vajraveer
The Underwear
19 June:
Jurassic World
20 June:
American Dreamer
An Upper Egyptian (Wahid Saeiday)
Angel of Mine
Bewildered Bolbol (Bolbol Hayran)
Bridge of Spies
The Chord
Mary, Queen of Scots
Ocean’s 8
21 June:
Mock the Week multiple series
23 June:
Cooking on High season one
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hudsonespie · 6 years ago
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MSC Continues To Invest In Low-Carbon Future: Operating Modern, Green Fleet
Improving the environmental performance of the container shipping supply chain is a common goal shared by shipping lines, shippers, freight forwarders and non-vessel operating common carriers, as well as governments, regulators, and the public around the world.
The UN International Maritime Organization (IMO) requires that from 1 January 2020, Sulphur content in the fuel used for international shipping must be limited globally to 0.5%, compared with the current standard of 3.5%, in order to minimize emissions of Sulphur oxides from ships.
MSC is committed to reducing the environmental footprint of global supply chains and keeps implementing concrete plans to modernise its green and efficient fleet via the largest container shipping investment program in the industry.
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Its fleet improvement program has resulted in a 13% reduction in CO2 emissions per transport work* in 2015-18. The company also completed a massive retrofit program in its existing fleet with the installation of Exhaust Gas Cleaning Systems (ECGS) to reduce emissions of sulphur oxides and other pollutants. In its compliance strategy, MSC will combine the use of ECGS, conventional low-sulphur fuel and biofuels.
Furthermore, the next generation of 23,000+ TEU newbuilds – led by MSC Gülsün, the largest container ship in the world – has introduced a new class of sustainable container shipping, with the lowest carbon footprint by design, at 7.49 grams of CO2 emissions to move 1 ton of cargo 1 nautical mile.
“MSC is on a well-defined pathway to meet the 2030 IMO level of ambition for CO2 emissions intensity reduction. The great challenge which remains for container shipping this century is how to decarbonise and meet the UN IMO’s future emissions goals beyond 2030. While we are fully supporting these more distant targets, this will not be achievable without some major breakthroughs in fuel and propulsion technologies,” said Bud Darr, Executive Vice President, Maritime Policy & Government Affairs, MSC Group.
While recent improvements have depended largely on better-performing engines, more efficient propeller and rudder designs and technologies to reduce hull friction, MSC is actively studying the potential of new alternative fuel sources. The company is engaging with potential vendors to investigate solutions related to biofuel blends, hydrogen fuel cells, complementary battery power and, possibly, wind and solar, as part of a long road of discovery in relation to future policy goals.
MSC Samar (built 2019), 23 756 TEU | Image Credits: msc.com
Improving the environmental performance of the container shipping supply chain is a common goal shared by shipping lines, shippers, freight forwarders and non-vessel operating common carriers, as well as governments, regulators, and the public around the world.
The UN International Maritime Organization (IMO) requires that from 1 January 2020, Sulphur content in the fuel used for international shipping must be limited globally to 0.5%, compared with the current standard of 3.5%, in order to minimize emissions of Sulphur oxides from ships.
MSC is committed to reducing the environmental footprint of global supply chains and keeps implementing concrete plans to modernise its green and efficient fleet via the largest container shipping investment program in the industry.
Its fleet improvement program has resulted in a 13% reduction in CO2 emissions per transport work* in 2015-18. The company also completed a massive retrofit program in its existing fleet with the installation of Exhaust Gas Cleaning Systems (ECGS) to reduce emissions of sulphur oxides and other pollutants. In its compliance strategy, MSC will combine the use of ECGS, conventional low-sulphur fuel and biofuels.
Furthermore, the next generation of 23,000+ TEU newbuilds – led by MSC Gülsün, the largest container ship in the world – has introduced a new class of sustainable container shipping, with the lowest carbon footprint by design, at 7.49 grams of CO2 emissions to move 1 ton of cargo 1 nautical mile.
“MSC is on a well-defined pathway to meet the 2030 IMO level of ambition for CO2 emissions intensity reduction. The great challenge which remains for container shipping this century is how to decarbonise and meet the UN IMO’s future emissions goals beyond 2030. While we are fully supporting these more distant targets, this will not be achievable without some major breakthroughs in fuel and propulsion technologies,” said Bud Darr, Executive Vice President, Maritime Policy & Government Affairs, MSC Group.
While recent improvements have depended largely on better-performing engines, more efficient propeller and rudder designs and technologies to reduce hull friction, MSC is actively studying the potential of new alternative fuel sources. The company is engaging with potential vendors to investigate solutions related to biofuel blends, hydrogen fuel cells, complementary battery power and, possibly, wind and solar, as part of a long road of discovery in relation to future policy goals.
Sustainability Report
The latest edition of MSC’s Sustainability Report details some of the company’s activities around preserving the environment, as well as social inclusion, health and safety and business ethics. To download a copy please go to msc.com/sustainability.
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MSC Alongside CMA CGM, Hapag-Lloyd Rules Out Arctic Exploration On Environmental Concerns
The leader in transportation and logistics in the world, MSC Mediterranean Shipping Company has made up its mind to not use the Arctic which is shorter route between the Northern Europe and Asia and has decided to focus on steps that can improve the environment performance on the present routes of global trade.
Many shipping lines have been testing the Northern Sea Route that lies completely in the Arctic waters thereby, taking advantage of the ice that is melting there due to global warming. The MSC has decided that the 21 million vessels that transport annually can be move around the world without making use of the Arctic Corridor.
“As a responsible company with a longstanding nautical heritage and passion for the sea, MSC finds the disappearance of Arctic ice to be profoundly disturbing. Every drop in the oceans is precious and our industry should focus its efforts on limiting environmental emissions and protecting the marine environment across existing trade routes,” said Diego Aponte, President & CEO, MSC Group.
The quality of the air and the natural marine habitat of the Arctic can be damaged due to the shipping traffic and thus, MSC does not want to take that risk.
The lowest carbon footprint by design
The decision of the company to not use the Northern Sea Route complements the strategic sustainability approach of MSC.
MSC retrofitted more than 250 of its vessels with the latest available green technology thereby, reducing the emission of 2 million tons of CO2 annually. Moreover, the largest container ship in the world is the most recent vessel added to the company’s fleet that was led by MSC Gülsün. It is a new class sustainable ship that has the lowest carbon footprint by design of 7.49 grams emission of CO2 for moving 1 ton of cargo 1 nautical mile.
The fleet improvement Program by MSC has helped to the CO2 emission by 13% for every transport work in 2015-18. This will help the maritime sector move towards the 2030 CO2 target of the United Nations International Maritime Organization. The company is committed to work continuously towards the adoption of plans to update it’s fleet to being green and efficient using the industry’s largest container ship investment program.
“MSC is on a well-defined pathway to meet the 2030 IMO level of ambition for CO2 emissions intensity reduction. The great challenge which remains for container shipping this century is how to decarbonise and meet the UN IMO’s future emissions goals beyond 2030. While we are fully supporting these more distant targets, this will not be achievable without some major breakthroughs in fuel and propulsion technologies,” said Bud Darr, Executive Vice President, Maritime Policy & Government Affairs, MSC Group.
MSC is also working to study the potential of the new alternative fuels. It is joining hands will probable vendors to find out solutions that relate to biofuel blends, hydrogen fuel cells, complementary battery power and, potentially, wind and solar.
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Aaakhir woh waqt aahi gaya jisska intezaar tha. Vicky ki plan mazedar tha. To hua yeh!!
MLA ki watchman ne raat ko Rathod ko phone karke bataya ke MLA parivaar sameth kisi party mein jaa rahe hein aur sirf secutity wale aur wo maujood hein ghar ke compound mein. Watchman ne kaha ke security walon se ussne baat kar liya hai aur weh sab saath hai usske kyun ke weh log bhi tang aagaye hein uss MLA se. Phir Rathod ne Vicky ko bataya ke wo aur Khan jaa rahe hein MLA ke ghar ko.
Vicky turant apne 5 nakaabposh aadmiyon ke saath police station ke paas pohuncha unn donon ke jaane ke baad. Ek time bomb lagaya baahar se uss cell mein mein jiss mein Judish quaid tha.
Assal mein Khan se baat ho chuki thi ke Jugdish ko uss waqt uss cell se nikaal kar dusri cell mein daal diya jae nahin to woh ghayal ho jaega, aur dusri cell ki chaabhi Khan ne Vicky ko pehle se de diya tha.
To police station ke baahar se uss cell par time bomb lagaya Vicky ne jiss mein har roz Jugdish rehta tha, deewaar phata, ek darwaze jeisi entry hui, ek sub inspector aur ekaat hawaldar the jo hakbakaaate baahar dawde aaye aur baaki ke 5 nakaabposh aadmiyon ne sab ko hands up par rok liya bandook taane hue unn sab par. Pehle se Khan ne Vicky ko bata diya tha ke kitne guards mawjood rahenge police station mein uss waqt. Sirf ek hawaldaar andar reh gaya tha darr ke mare woh baahar nahin nikla, aur Vicky bhi nakaab pehne uss bomb se ki gayi raaste se andar ghussa aur Jugdish ki cell kholkar ussko baahar chalne ko kaha yeh kehte hue, “mujhe aap ke MLA chacha ne bheja hai aap ko yahan se nikaalne ke liye, chaliye jaldi waqt kum hai……” Jo hawaldaar andar tha uss ne sab suna ke MLA ke aadmi aaye the jugdish ko nikaalne police ki hiraasat se! Aur jugdish bahot khush dawdte hue usske saath nikal gaya, aur uss taraf jinn aadmiyon ne baaki ke sub inspector aur halwaldaron ko hands up par roke hue the, unn se sab ne kaha, “hum sab MLA ke aadmi hein unn ke bhatije ko nikaalne aaye hein, aap mein se kissi ne kuch bola to naukri se haath dhona padega sun liya sab ne!!!??” Aur sab jugdish ko gadi mein lekar rawana ho gaye wahan se!!
Udhar Khan aur Rathod bhi kaamyaab hue MLA ke ghar ke andar hathyaar, drugs aur bomb rakhne mein. Rathod aur Khan ke ilawa kissi ne nahin dekha ke unhon ne kahan par weh samaan rakhe! Baad mein to inn ko hi wapas aakar nikaalna tha samaan ko!
Vicky ek 4×4 drive karte hue Jugdish ko apne saath leja raha tha, chehre par nakaab pehne hue. Beech raaste mein uss ne unn 5 aadmiyon ko utaar diya aur cell se phone karke khan se baat kiya ke kaam ho gaya ab woh wapas jaa sakta hai.
Khan jab police station gaya to wahan ke sub inspector aur hawaldaron ne ussko bataya ke MLA ke aadmi ne bomb se raasta banakar apne bhatije ko baahar nikaal le gaye! Khan Rathod ko dekhkar hansste hue kaha, “Chalo bhai ab MLA ko giraftaar karna hai bomb lagaya unhon ne idhar chalo usske ghar ki talaashi lein kia pata usske ghar mein hi bomb mil jaaye, chalo tum log bhi hawaldaron sab chalo ek saath!!” Rathod sar jhukae hue peth daba kar hansste jaa raha tha!! Phir sar uthaakar Khan se kaha, “Sala MLA sochega ke kiss se pala par gaya hai aaj usska hahahahahaha!!!” Aur Khan ne “shhh” kaha Rathod ko aur sab nikle aur chale dobara MLA ke ghar ke taraf! Jate jate Khan ne chief minister ko phone karke bataya ke kia hua aur woh uss MLA ko arrest karne jaa raha hai, chief minister ne kaha, “chhodna mat kutte ko!!”
Uss taraf Vicky chala hi jaa raha tha sheher se door nikal gaya to jugdish ne sawaal kiya, “Hum jaa kahan rahe hein ji?” Vicky ne kaha, sheher se door lejane ka order mila hai tumko jahan police nahin ponhuche……” Aur Jugdish itminaan se baith gaya. Vicky ussi jangal ke taraf jaa raha tha jahan weh dehati log rehte hein. Gadi mein ek bag main 1 crore rupay bhi liya tha ussne wahan ke sardaarni ko dene ke liye. Aur gadi ke dikki mein usske hathyaar bhi the jinn se uss ne baaki ke chaar rapist ko maara tha, ek alag sa revolver bhi tha, lohe wala ghunsssa bhi tha aur woh special lakdi jiss se sabke haddiyan tode the uss ne! Aur drive karte waqt Vicky unn drishton ko phir se yaad karne laga, jiss raat ko Sanjana ki rape hui thi…. Vicky khaas kar unn hisson ko yaad kar raha tha jinn mein jugdish involve tha, Vicky ne yaad kiya keise jab Sanjana suicide karna chahti thi aur unn ke ek dost ne sanjana ko rokne ki koshish kiya tha to jugdish ne keise uss se kaha tha ke sanjana ko khudkhushi karne do, yehi achah hai….. Vicky sab yaad karte karte gadi ko jangal ke ek kone mein roka aur gadi ki dikki ko kholkar haath mein lohe wala ghunssa pehna aur hath mei uss lakdi ko lekar aya aur jugdish ke sar par zor se mara…… Jugdish chohunk gaya aur apne sar par hath dabaaye Vicky ke taraf dekhte hue poocha, “paagal ho gaye ho kia, kyun mara mujhe? Mera chacha tera gaand maar dega!” Vicky ne phir usske collar pakar kar zor se khincha gadi se baahar, itne zor se khincha ke jugdish seedhe zameen par jaa girra! Aur Vicky ne usske jabde par bahot zor se uss ladki se mara ke jabda phat gaya aur woh lahu lohaan hogaya, bhaagne ki nakaam koshish kiya ussne kyun ke bus do kadam age badhtehi phir zameen par girr gaya aur khauff bhare nazron se Vicky ke chehre mein dekhte hue bola,
“Kyun maar rahe ho mujhe kaun ho tum?”
Tab Vicky ne nakaab utara aur bola,
“Teri maut hoon, tere chaar saathiyon ko maar dala to tu keise bach sakta hai tu to unn sabka boss tha? Order diya tha meri masoom behen ko atmahatiya karne ke liye nah yeh le ab tu marr kutte, kamine teri gaand mein iss lakdi ko ghusedne ko mann kar raha hai mera!!”
Aur Vicky ussi pehle wale josh mein aakar andhadhun maarta gaya Jugdish ke shareer ke jo bhi hissa maarne ko mil raha tha, haddiyon ke tutne ki awaaz sunaayi de rahi thi, usske peyr par, ghutnon par, baazu ke haddiyon par chehre par, khopdi par, peeth par, kaandhe par kissi jagah ko bina mare nahin chorra Vicky ne…. Jugdish behosh ho gaya phir bhi Vicky maarta chala jaa raha tha…lagta tha Jugdish mar gaya hai phir bhi Vicky ruk nahin raha tha maarte chala jaa raha tha hanffte hue, enkhon se jharr jharr ensoo beh rahe the aur woh bolta jaa raha tha maarte waqt,
“Meri naazuk, masoom behen marr gayi teri vaja se, uss ko till till marte dekha main ne, usski izat luti tum ne mere enkhon ke saamne, aur tu chahta hai ke tujhe chorr doon, dekh SANJANA, DEKH MAAR DALA MAIN NE SABHI UNN KUTTON KO, AAJ MERA BADLA PURA HUA MERI GUDYA, KUTTE KI MAWT MARA MAIN NE SAB KO EK EK KARKE!! MAIN NE APNA VADA PURA KIYA SANJANA!! MAIN KAMZOR NAHIN HOON BABY, MAIN DARPOK BHI NAHIN HOON, TU KHUSH HAI NAH AB BABY? MAAR DALA MAIN NE SAB KO MAAR DALA MAIN NE!!!”
Aur Vicky bhi zameen par baith gaya Jugdish ke laash ke paas phir bhi revolver nikala aur usske laash mein sabhi goliyan utaar dala….. tab bhi ussko chain nahin mila, usske baad ussne uss lohe wale ghusse se usskA thopda bigaar dala ek ke baad ek ghuNssa maarte hue usske marre hue chehre par…Jugdish ke enkhen baahar nikal aaye, honth latak gaye, baal sameth khopdi ka ek hissa bagal mein latak gaya aur Vicky ghunssa maarta jaaa raha tha……
Kuch der Vicky wahin baitha raha zor se hanffte hue…. Phir ahiste ahiste khada hua aur chal kar apne 4×4 ke paas gaya, ek botal paani nikala gadi se aur piya, phir chehre par paani ko dala, haath munh dhoya aur jangal ke andar 4×4 drive karta gaya sardaarni se milne ke liye…….
Uss taraf Khan ne MLA ko hirasat mein le liya sabhi uss ke ghar se baramat ki gayi samaan ke saath. MLA kuch nahin kar saka. Bilkool hakbaka gaya. Khan TV walon ko saath legaya tha aur MLA ke ghar se mile saamaan sab TV walon ne public ko dikhaaya, hathyaar, bakse bhare golian, drugs sab kuch…MLA ke hathon mein hatkadi pehnaaye Khan ussko khinch kar police station legaye aur apne bhatije ko bhagaane ki aur drugs and weapons ki possession ki jurm mein salaakhon ke piche dala!!
To be continued………………….
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dentalinfotoday · 6 years ago
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There are many kinds of doctors—Doctors of English, Doctors of Philosophy, Doctors of Medicine, Dr. Pepper… (wink). Of course, when we use the term doctor, we most often mean a physician or Doctor of Medicine. But did you know that dentists are doctors, too? Every doctor has a specialty, and a dentist’s specialty is oral health.
William S. Darr, DDS explains how dentistry is a specific branch of medicine, and what it all means for the link between oral health and overall wellness.
Dentists are Doctors
Dentists are every bit as trained and educated as physicians. They have the same general education in science as physicians before they get clinical training in dentistry. This background education helps dentists look at you—the whole package—when taking care of your teeth.
Dentists are specialists in the science and mechanics of oral health, which extends to your head, face, and neck (the craniofacial region)—important parts of your body! Your oral health is an MVP when it comes to overall health and wellness, and dentists are just as important as other doctors when it comes to total body health.
The Oral-Systemic Link
Have you ever had your whole printer jam because one tiny piece of paper is out of line? It’s endlessly frustrating and time-consuming, and a reminder that machines require all parts, big and small, to be in good shape to get the job done. You are not a printer, but you are made of countless cells, organs, muscles, and bones that all work together to make you human and allow you to survive and be healthy.
Dentists look at your mouth, gums, and teeth, but they also look at your jaw (TMJ), face, head, and neck, keeping an eye out for signs of a problem such as swelling, discoloration, and more. Often times, dentists also perform tissue biopsies, diagnose illnesses, and screen for high blood pressure and oral cancer. Dentists can tell just by the look of your mouth if you might have other health issues like stress, chronic inflammation or poor quality of sleep.
Time and time again, doctors, dentists, and researchers come together to find important overlaps in medicine and dentistry. We call these overlaps “the oral-systemic link.” There are already many studies about oral health links to diabetes and heart conditions.
Seeing the dentist regularly is important in assessing your risks for health conditions all over your body. For example, respected family physician Bradley Bale says: “Periodontal disease is a medical disease with a dental solution.” Periodontal disease is advanced gum disease that’s linked to other chronic and acute illnesses like cardiovascular disease, stroke, diabetes, and more. The best dentists and physicians will insist on working together to help you reach your optimal health.
Good oral hygiene and regular visits with Dr. Darr accomplish much more than just polish your pearly whites. Everything from eating and sleeping to working and playing depends on a healthy smile. The healthier your mouth is, the healthier and happier your whole life will be.
Choose a dentist who asks questions about your personal goals for life and health. Ask them about their views on whole body dentistry that works toward your wellness as one, big, interconnected machine.
If you’re ready to take care of your health from top to bottom, make an appointment with your Broussard dental team today!
The content of this blog is not intended to be a substitute for professional medical advice, diagnosis, or treatment. Always seek the advice of qualified health providers with questions you may have regarding medical conditions.
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tumimmtxpapers · 7 years ago
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A nanoparticle-incorporated STING activator enhances antitumor immunity in PD-L1-insensitive models of triple-negative breast cancer.
Related Articles A nanoparticle-incorporated STING activator enhances antitumor immunity in PD-L1-insensitive models of triple-negative breast cancer. JCI Insight. 2018 Nov 15;3(22): Authors: Cheng N, Watkins-Schulz R, Junkins RD, David CN, Johnson BM, Montgomery SA, Peine KJ, Darr DB, Yuan H, McKinnon KP, Liu Q, Miao L, Huang L, Bachelder EM, Ainslie KM, Ting JP Abstract Triple-negative breast cancer (TNBC) has few therapeutic options, and alternative approaches are urgently needed. Stimulator of IFN genes (STING) is becoming an exciting target for therapeutic adjuvants. However, STING resides inside the cell, and the intracellular delivery of CDNs, such as cGAMP, is required for the optimal activation of STING. We show that liposomal nanoparticle-delivered cGAMP (cGAMP-NP) activates STING more effectively than soluble cGAMP. These particles induce innate and adaptive host immune responses to preexisting tumors in both orthotopic and genetically engineered models of basal-like TNBC. cGAMP-NPs also reduce melanoma tumor load, with limited responsivity to anti-PD-L1. Within the tumor microenvironment, cGAMP-NPs direct both mouse and human macrophages (M), reprograming from protumorigenic M2-like phenotype toward M1-like phenotype; enhance MHC and costimulatory molecule expression; reduce M2 biomarkers; increase IFN-γ-producing T cells; augment tumor apoptosis; and increase CD4+ and CD8+ T cell infiltration. Activated T cells are required for tumor suppression, as their depletion reduces antitumor activity. Importantly, cGAMP-NPs prevent the formation of secondary tumors, and a single dose is sufficient to inhibit TNBC. These data suggest that a minimal system comprised of cGAMP-NP alone is sufficient to modulate the tumor microenvironment to effectively control PD-L1-insensitive TNBC. PMID: 30429378 [PubMed - as supplied by publisher] http://dlvr.it/QrNx3m
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graphicdesignonline · 7 years ago
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Ears in Quran
Kaan (ears) insaani jism ka ek bahut hi important organ hai. Insaan jitni tezi se apni skin par kuchh chiz mehsoos karta hai, apni zubaan se kuchh chiz taste karta hai ya jitni tezi se apne naak se koi chiz smell karta hai, in teeno functions se bhi kaaee zyada tezi se insan apne kaano ke zariye sounds ko sunta hai. Jab sound wave kaano tak pahuchti hai to insan ka dimag (brain) use sirf 0.05 seconds me pechan leta hai. Iske teen hisse hote hain, outer ear, middle ear and innner ear. Outer ear ke do hisse hote hain, Pinnaaur ear canal. Middle earek chhoti katori ki tarha hota hai, iski bahar ki deewar par ek parda sa laga rahta hai. Bich me teen chhoti chhoti haddiyan zanjeer ki tarha judi hoti hain. ke 2 hisee aur unke mukhtalif functions hote hain, eardrum aur auditory  muscles ka kaam soundwave vibrations ko ander ke hisse tak pahuchana hota hai.. Kaan ke sab se andarooni hisse ki banavat bahut hi pechida (complex) hoti hai jise bhool bhulayya bhi kehte hain. Isme  half moon ki tarha teen hisse hote hain jinme bahut sare holes hote hain aur inhi ke ande sunne ki vein rahti hai jiska direct relation sar ya dimag (brain) ke sath hota hai. Inme bahut sare hair cells hote hain jo vibration ko electrical signals me tabdeel karte hain aur hearing nerve ke zariye brain tak pahuchate hain. Har ek hair cell ke ander microscopic (aam taur par jise dekha na ja sake waise bahut hi bareek) projections hote hain jinhe stereocilia kaha jata hai. Agar awaz particular decible se ya  hadd se badh jaye to yeh stereocilia bend ho jate hain to toot bhi sakte hain. Phir uske baad sound signals brain tak nahi pahuch sakte. yeh hair cells apne aap repair nahi hote aur naahi ek martaba damage hone ke baad medically regenerate kiye ja sakte hain. Aawaz ki tarang jo hawa me phailti hai, yeh kaan ke bahari hisse me jama ho kar kaano se takraati hai jisse vibration create hota hai ya thartharahat hoti hai. Phir yeh awaz andarooni hisse tak pahuchti hai jisse insan ko ek tarike ki feeling hoti hai yani kuchh mehsoos karta hai. Yahi mehsoos karne par insan ke kaee sari subsidiary feelings dependent hoti hai, jaise khushi, darr-khauf, baukhlaahat, gussa, muskurahat, hasi, wagairah. Agar upar mention kiye gaye kisi bhi organ me se koi ek bhi kharab ho jaye to insan partially ya totally sunne ki salahiyat kho sakta hai ya kho deta hai, ya ek tarike ka disorder paida ho jata hai jiske liye use hearing aid ka sahara lena padta hai. Ek aur dilchasp baat yeh hai ki sunne ke alawa jism ka balance banaye rakhne me bhi kaano ek aham kirdar nibhate hain. Sunne, dekhne ke alawa skeletal system ko (haddiyon ke dhanche ko) maintain karne ka kaam bhi kaano ko zariye hota hai jisse body ka equilibrium manage hota hai aur body balance hoti hai. Agar insan ke kaano me sunne ki salahiyat kam ho jaye, ya khatm ho jaye, ya sardi zukam (cough and cold) ki wajah se ya depression aur stress ya kisi aur bimari ki wajah se kaano me shadeed dard paida ho jaye, ya kaano me bahut mel jama ho jaye, ya koi chiz ke sariye physically kano me damage ho jaye, ya bimari ki wajah se kaan bhari lage ya sar chakrane lage to insan ki poori body ka balance mutassir hone lagta hai. iske liye doctors advise dete hain ki kano me buds, machis ki tili, nukili chiz wagairah na dali jaye aur diagonisis ke taur par ent doctors kano ke drops wagairah dete hain aur agar takleef bahut badh jaye to surgical steps bhi lene padte hain. Kano me takleef ho to swimming na karne ki bhi advise di jati hai. Quran me insan ko di gayi kano ki aur sunne ki salahiyat ki is azeem nemat ka jagah jagah tazkera hai aur kaee makamat par aaya hai ki, "woh log jo sunte hain" yani woh log hidayatyafta insano me shumar kiye jate hain jinho ne Allah ke kalaam ko suna, phir us par ghauro fikr kiya, phir use tasleem kiya aur phir amalqarda hue. Sura fussilat (41:44) me bataya gaya hai ki jo log nahi sunte, unke kano me behrapan hai, aur unki aankhe andhi hai. (mafhoom) Bazahir bhale hi kufr o shirk me mubtala log sunnte dekhte nazar aaye, magar islam ki nazar me aise log behre hain kyon ki Allah ki nishaniyan wazeh ho jane ke baad bhi unho ne ek kaan se sun kar doosre kaan se baat ko nikal diya, ya nazar andaaz kar diya. Isi tarha Surah Nooh me ata hai ki jab 950 years tak dawat iLallah ka paigham Nooh alayhis salam ne logo ko diya to kuchh logo ne apne kano me ungliya daal di, yani woh sunna nahi chahte the. Isi tarha Allah ne insano par maazi me jo azabaat nazil farmaye unme ek azab awaaz ka azaab bhi hai aur jahannamiyo ko bhi awaz ke is azab ka maza chakahya jayega, jaise ki Surah Mulk me 67:7 me aata hai ki jab jahannmi log jahannum ki aag me jhonke jayenge to woh usme se ek khatarnaak awaz ko sunenge jab woh ubal rahi hogi (mafhoom) Aur phir baad ki ayat me aata hai ki kaafir tasleem karenge (67:10) ki agar hum (hame deen ki dawat dene walo ki baat) sunte to jahannamiyon me hamara shumar na hota (mafhoom) Aur phir Surah Mulk me hi iske baad wali ayat me aata hai (67:23) ki wahi Allah hai jisne tumhe sunne ki dekhne ki salahiyat di aur dil diye, tum bahut kam shukrguzar hote ho. (mafhoom) Salih Alayhis salam ki qaum, qaum me Samood par phir jo sakht'tareen azab aya jab ek bahut zordaar awaz ne unhe aa pakda aur woh itni khatarnaak awaz thi ki us qaum ke nafarmaan logo ke kano ke parde phat gaye aur zameen me zalzala aa gaya aur woh sab halaq o barbaad ho gaye. Iska zikr quran me (11:67) Surah Baqarah me un logo ko behra, goonga aur andha bataya gaya hai jo raah e haqq se bhatak gaye aur jinho ne Allah ki tawheed ka inkar kiya. Quran ke bahut sare huqooq me se ek huqooq quran ko sunna bhi hai. aur is tarha hum Allah ki di gayi is azeem nemat ka ba-khoobi istemal kar sakte hain. Aaj ke jadeed daur me hame ek se badh kar ek khoobsoorat qirat internet ke zariye sunne mil sakti hai, agar hum isse istefada karne ke bajaye, music, layani bate, jokes, movies aur lahw chizo ko sunenge to zaroor ba zaroor hame iske bare me roze qayamat poochh hogi. ( https://en.muqri.com/  http://urdubooksaudio.com/) Allah ham sab ko hame di gayi kaano ki is azeem nemat se fayeda utha kar apni aakhirat sanwarne ki tawfeek ata farmaye. Aamin.________ "And if We had made it a non-Arabic Qur'an, they would have said, "Why are its verses not explained in detail [in our language]? Is it a foreign [recitation] and an Arab [messenger]?" Say, "It is, for those who believe, a guidance and cure." And those who do not believe - in their ears is deafness, and it is upon them blindness. Those are being called from a distant place." (41:44) Sūrat Fuṣṣilat "And for those who disbelieved in their Lord is the punishment of Hell, and wretched is the destination. When they are thrown into it, they hear from it a [dreadful] inhaling while it boils up." (67: 6-7) Sūrat Al-Mulk "And they will say, "If only we had been listening or reasoning, we would not be among the companions of the Blaze." (67: 10) Sūrat Al-Mulk "Say, "It is He who has produced you and made for you hearing and vision and hearts; little are you grateful." (67: 23) Sūrat Al-Mulk "And the shriek seized those who had wronged, and they became within their homes [corpses] fallen prone" (11:67) Sūrat Hud "Deaf, dumb, and blind, They will not return (to the path)" (2:18) Sūrat Al-Baqarah wallaho aalam https://youtu.be/gqZ5and1HCI   https://youtu.be/rQiH8Hbxgjw https://youtu.be/flIAxGsV1q0 https://youtu.be/P82hhdWsOpM https://youtu.be/lTGQmvCuFqA
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