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Dicker Max at Stalingrad, 1941

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Read -> Reading -> To-Read

Here's what LCPL librarian Chris has been reading lately!

READ: The Enigma of Room 622 by Joël Dicker

This lengthy, intricately-plotted mystery might appeal to fans of Stuart Turton but the convoluted construction, far-fetched plots, and, possibly, difficulties with the translation from French, result in a less polished tale. Be prepared to move between multiple timelines and characters.

READING: Catch-22 by Joseph Heller

I confess I do not know much about this title but I hope it really is funny because the subject matter sounds grim and it's another 400+ page book that I need to start and finish in two weeks for book club!

TO-READ: This Is How You Lose the Time War by Amal El-Mohtar and Max Gladstone

What a perfect title for a book about the debate between Standard Time and Daylight Savings Time!

Actually, this is described as a time-travel sci-fi romance and, at just over two hundred pages, sounds like the perfect read to follow the first two.

See more of Chris's recs

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1942 11 Stalingrad front, Panzerjäger Pz Sfl IVa Dicker Max

[taevincii]

Week 1: Post Game Thoughts

Need to rant rq lol

◦ Dicker is the only person I have complete trust in lol at least we can count on him to get us on the board when needed

◦ Mack and Bosa are elite (which we knew)!!! They saved our assess way too many times. The defense as a whole played well this game. Need our offense to step up and match that, tho. Everyone say thank you D!!

◦ Like I said at the start, it is Game 1 after all, and while the O-line does have a lot to figure out, we have to also acknowledge that the Raiders have an elite D-Line (the addition of Christian Wilkins - traded from MIA - alongside Max Crosby is a deadly combination, the Raiders will probably finish with a top 5 Defense in the league this season) and this being a week 1 match-up was difficult to prepare for and adjust to for the basically new O-Line

◦ QJ missed a huge catch for a conversion in the 1st that he cannot continue to do if he’s going to be WR1 this year. Not sure what his deal is but we need him to be better

◦ Palmer, as one of the only veteran receivers on this team, unfortunately, (I’m still bitter about Parham) missing a totally catchable ball in the end zone was unacceptable. Herbert put that on the money and he needed to catch that. That was a tough incompletion.

◦ As for Justin, he was rushing a few of his throws, especially on third down that could’ve given us a much-needed conversion (I get that he didn’t have time bc the Raiders defense is very much elite and he can’t fully trust his OLine) he very much could have PTSD from last year, as well. I, too, hate that he always has to be Superman but if no one else is going to step up, he’s gotta figure out how to make something shake.

◦ On that same note, I ALSO do believe Justin couldn’t let it rip this game bc he doesn’t have that connection with a receiver yet. There isn’t anyone he considers his “go-to” target and, because of that, he was trying to throw to everyone in hopes that someone would make something happen. That is, unfortunately, a part of the game with a new receiving core and that’ll just have to work itself out as the season goes on. Justin (and, thus, the offense) is at his best when he can throw freely and deep but trust with receivers is needed to do that, which he doesn’t have just yet bc no one is consistent.

◦ JK Dobbins!!!!!!!!!!! 10 carries, 135 yds and a TD. Beautiful. Came up big on several occasions, had a great run in the 3rd (although we couldn’t finish the drive and get it in the end zone, smh) and then the TD in the 4th - definitely a spark we needed, so give him his credit for how well he played today, especially finding his spark after a hard 1st half.

◦ Speaking of running, not sure where our run game was throughout the rest of the game, like, I fear it’s on the back of a milk carton; MIA. Greg, we need answers on that one, buddy.

◦ I would like to give Hayden Hurst his credit bc I feel like he isn't talked about enough, he’s been on a few teams around the league (including the Bengals) and is very fucking reliable. Wish he got more targets this game but it’s great to know he’s always an option. A good one, at that

◦Overall rating for our play 6/10 (bonus points for the defense and how we ended the game) we really picked it up at the end which was great to see but we cannot start that slow. Especially against better offensive opponents. We have to be consistent and put the game away as soon as we can. We can’t do these last quarter surges where we’re dependent on one more possession or a field goal to close a game. Penalties were fucking insane, too, I don’t even want to speak on those. Let’s hope they clean that up going forward too.

Looking forward, (hopefully) the Panthers shouldn’t be as much of a test, Steelers could present trouble, but the Chiefs will by far be the hardest game yet, sucks we play them so early in the year. Hopefully, we’ve tweaked some things by then.

Overall game mood: not very pretty but twas a win

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Hey Medic! There’s a German tank destroyer called *snickers* the dicker max*begins laughing to death*

“Yes, that’s quite humorous…” Medic agrees, not looking up. He’s intensely focused on a ladybug that’s crawled onto his table.

[jokin-izar]

BALANCE VERANO 2024

- - - LIBROS - - - 

  “A las dos serán las tres”, Sergi Pàmies.   “Conseguirlo juntos”, Shelby Rhodes.

  “Cuando la tormenta pase”, Manel Loureiro.

  “Día 1”, Nick Clausen.   “Disidentes”, Pedro Lizcano.

  “La canción del superviviente”, Paul Tremblay.

  “La casa entre las cenizas”, Omar Galván.

  “La extraña vida de los objetos perdidos”, Flanagan McPhee.   “La Santa Compaña”, Lorenzo G. Acebedo.

  “La vegetariana”, Han Kang.

  “Los crímenes del glaciar”, Cristian Perfumo.

  “Los guapos”, Esther García Llovet.

  “Niebla roja”, A. J. Ryan.

  “Si te gusta la oscuridad”, Stephen King. 

  “Tarántula”, Eduardo Halfon.

  “Un animal salvaje”, Joël Dicker.     

- - - SERIES - - -

   “Asesinato para principiantes”     "Cicatriz"     “Der Pass / Pagan Peak”, T1,T2,T3

   “Desde el mañana” 

   “El visitante” 

   “Entrevista con el vampiro” T2    "La Casa del Dragón", T2    "La materia oscura", T1,T2,T3    “Los Anillos del Poder” T1 

   "Nadie en el bosque"    “Terminator Zero"

   “The Acolyte"    “The Bear", T1,T2    “The Boys", T3

   “Those About To Die"    "Veronika" ......

......

  - - - PELÍCULAS - - -

    "7500" 

  "Abigail"

  "Alienoid"   "Blood and Snow"   "Borderlands"   "Dimensión paralela"   "El último viaje del Demeter"   "El Reino del Planeta de los Simios"   "En las profundidades del Sena"   "Furiosa. De la saga de Mad Max"   "Guerra Civil"   "La carretera"   "La Liga de la Justicia de Zack Snyder"   "La trampa"   "Los vigilantes"   "Proyecto Gemini"    "Rebel Moon. The Director's Cut", 1-2    "Watcher" 

    - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - MÚSICA - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 

Julio 2024

THE WARNING - "Keep Me Fed"  (2024) CICADASTONE - "Future Echoes"  (2024) NOTHING MORE - "Carnal"  (2024) KITTIE - "Fire"  (2024) TOMMY VEXT - "A.N.T.A.R.T.I.C.A."  (2024) THE RUMOURS - "Kill Or Be Killed"  (2024) RAMENER - "5 Long Years"  (2024) KING 810 - "Under The Black Rainbow"  [EP] (2024) AMERAKIN OVERDOSE - "Artificial Infection"  (2024) FLAT BLACK  - "Dark Side Of The Brain"  (2024) FEUERHAMMER - "Besucher aus der Ferne"  (2024) DEEP PURPLE -  " = 1 "  (2024) DOGMA - "Dogma"  (2023) SKYEYE - "New Horizons"  (2024)

 Agosto 2024

INNER STRENGTH - "Daydreaming in Moonlight"  (2024) REAKTION - "Justice Flies"  (2024) EISENHERZ - " III "  (2024) POWERWOLF - "Wake Up The Wicked"  (2024) THE SMASHING PUMPKINS - "Aghori Mori Mei" (2024) SOULBOUND - "ObsYdian"  (2024) HAMMERFALL - "Avenge The Fallen"  (2024) SIAMESE - "Hurricane"  (2024) ROLLING QUARTZ - "Victory"  (2024) [EP] GOJIRA - "Fortitude"  (2021) STAHLMANN - "Phosphor"  (2024) JON ANDERSON & The Band Geeks - "True"  (2024)

 Septiembre2024

SIMONE SIMONS - "Vermillion"  (2024) MARILYN MANSON - "Raise the Red Flag"  (2024) DARK TRANQUILLITY - "Endtime Signals"  (2024) STRATOVARIUS - "Demand"  (2024) LOVEBITES - "Lovebites EP II"  [EP]  (2024) DAMPF - "No Angels Alive"  (2024) STONEMAN - "Neu"  (2024) DAVID GILMOUR - "Luck and Strange"  (2024) LEPROUS - "Melodies Of Atonement"  (2024) THE DEAD DAISIES - "Light 'Em Up"  (2024) BLACK LAKES - "Dead Gods"  (2024) CHAOSBAY - "Are You Afraid"  (2024) SILENT THEORY - "Tell Us How It Ends"  (2024) VICTORY - "Circle Of Life"  (2024)

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Dicker Max - 105mm Displacement Cannon!

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Hobbyboss will be releasing the MiG-35 & Dicker Max in July.

In our preview, we look at the colours, decals and build up kits. We look at the colours, decals, sprues & build up kits in our preview… Preview: The MiG-35 & Dicker Max from Hobbyboss in July… Russian MiG-35 by Hobby Boss : 81787 Model1/48th scale The MiG-35’s design is grounded in the solutions implemented in the MiG-29K/KUB carrierborne multirole and MiG-29M/M2 air superiority fighters. The…

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Dicker Max Realistic Battle Gameplay on War Thunder Part 2

[lex-munro]

[Suicide Squad Scrap] Princess pt. 17

self-indulgent batjokes-flavored SS/BvS/JL, installment 17.  by this point, Ratcatcher has accepted Joker’s somewhat ambiguous gender identity and has decided they are platonic galpals.  chapter contains a barely-off-panel sex act.  TW:  dubious/coerced consent.

the piece as a whole is rated Mature for pervasive language, varying degrees of violence, use of controlled substances, sexual references, questionable ethics, and themes of mental illness.  set from Flag’s POV, with references to Birds of Prey, but not compliant with The Suicide Squad.

p.s. i’ve loved pretty much every version of Mercy Graves.  shoutout to underpaid henchwomen.

p.p.s. Mister J is genuinely more upset about his hair, just saying.  that’s where the bad behavior is coming from.

***

~All right, I’ve tapped a line to the admin server, so we’ll be able to pull a prison census and a map, as well as maybe some easy admin overrides.  Resuming my trip to the roof while Flag heads out to be Mister J’s backup.~

Flag sets about fully securing the unconscious guards.

~Overrides, eh?~ says Digger.  ~Anything for the front door?~

~No, Goomba, I fucking told you the door control is on the naked-ass roof of this building, where I will probably get shot to death if somebody sees me.  So!  I’m at the door now, Mister J—give ‘em the old razzle-dazzle.~

~Probably gonna end up cuffed, so I’ll leave my comm open,~ Joker tells them.  ~Here we go.~

A knock.

~Candygram!~

~Classic,~ Digger says with a chuckle.

A minor commotion.

~Four of you?  I charge extra for gang bangs.~

~Shut the fuck up!  Who are you?  How did you get here?~

~Now, now, no call for such aggression.~

~ Got the door,~ says Ratcatcher.

~Heh, open sesa—FUCKING HELL!  Jeezling Chrimbo holiday biscuit batter…~

“Report!” Flag snaps.  He finishes tying the last guard and heads for the door.

~Fucking close call, is all,~ grumbles Digger.  ~Doors started to close as soon as I crossed the threshold.  Got one sleeve stuck and a very good boomerang at a very precise angle keeping the door from crushing half my torso and skull.  Can’t even take a full breath.  I am at your fuckin’ mercy, Arcee.~

~Some kinda failsafe—I’m on it, Dicker.~

~Handcuffs, oh my.  That’s one of my kinks, boys.  Ooh, and manhandling!  Lucky me.~

Flag hits the door running.  “Backup on the way, Jay!”

~Pretty mouth on you, princess.  Whattaya say?  Gonna be a good little freak for Daddy?~

~Oh, I’m definitely a freak~ the Joker says.  ~But I’ve already got a Daddy.  Still, I fancy myself a talented cocksucker, and I haven’t been face-fucked in ages, so if you’re volunteering…~

“Jay, you don’t have to go that far,” Flag pants, bursting into the lookout building.

~Speaking as the person most likely to be shot to death if these fuckers happen to look out the window at the wrong time, go as far as it fucking takes!~ Ratcatcher snaps.

~As the person currently one boomerang away from being a human crepe if she gets shot, I second the motion!~ adds Digger.

~Yeah, princess?~ the thug leader says, sounding too interested.

~You said I had a pretty mouth, didn’t ya?  No gag reflex, either.  Ah-ah!~ Joker scolds with a little growl.  ~Hands off the ‘do.  Only Daddy gets to touch my hair.~

~Yeah, we’ll see who’s your Daddy, sweetie…~

~Ick,~ says Ratcatcher.  ~Men are so gross.  I’m almost done, max three more minutes.  Lie back and think of England.  Or…I’unno, Gotham, I guess.~

(~You know, not all men are like that.~ ~Did you seriously just fucking ‘not all men’ me?  Not all rats can chew your dick off in ten seconds or less—wanna chance that when I get down there?~)

Seven goddamn floors up, and the elevator has an ‘out of order’ sign hanging from it.  “Piece of shit broken elevator,” Flag huffs, and bursts into the stairwell.

~Best three minutes of your life, coming right up,~ Joker purrs, followed by a long, loud slurp.

~I feel like there should be a word for turned on, grossed-out, and terrified on account of being on the verge of getting literally crushed to death all at the same time,~ Digger grunts.  ~The stress will kill me if this damn thing don’t, Arcee, hurrythefuckup.~

~Eugh, think I’m gonna hurl,~ Ratcatcher groans over the loud noises of whichever-asshole-lookout having too much fun for a guy with metal teeth next to his junk.

~Almost to ya, Arcee,~ says Lawton.  ~And then anybody looking out here ain’t gonna see shit but a bullet.~

Flag hears another wet sound and a drawn-out moan and runs harder.

~Heh, whatcha gonna do now you’re a sloppy mess, princess?  Whatcha gonna tell your Daddy, huh?  What now?~  And the guy laughs mockingly.

Joker spits (not in the guy’s face, from the lack of reaction, but it’d serve the fucker right).

~In position,~ hisses Lawton.  ~Jay, you just say the word, and that piece of shit has frontal lobe air conditioning.~

~Hmmm, what now?~ Joker drawls with eerie calm.  ~What’s your name, big guy?~

“Coming up the stairs,” says Flag.  “Ready to breach on your signal.”

~Vince,~ the rapist says.

Joker makes an agreeable noise.  ~Well, Vinnie, now you’re all mine.  I’m gonna start by fuckin’ up your knee, and maybe breaking your nose.  The guy by the window’s going down next, and one of the guys by the door.  By then, I’ll be out of my cuffs, so I’ll drop Number Four with something heavy, like that lamp over there, probably before he can even raise his gun.  Then me ‘n you are gonna have some quality time together, Vinnie.~

~You delusional f—~

There’s a couple of meaty crunching noises, then laughter and a bullet through the window, so Flag rams the door and clotheslines the guy right next to it.

Joker swings the floor lamp at the last guy, hitting him precisely in the temple and dropping him like a sack of potatoes.

One guy is still writhing on the ground:  presumably Vince, and Flag is a hundred percent behind the idea of letting Joker do whatever the fuck he wants to the creep.

(~Got it!~ says Ratcatcher.  And, ~About fuckin’ time,~ coughs Digger.)

Joker unfastens the second handcuff and lets it drop, then smoothes a hand over his curls (tangled and mussed from being pulled, and for some reason, the idea turns Flag’s stomach worse than the noises before).  “Vinnie, Vinnie, Vinnie,” he tuts, then sighs.  “You were doing so well.  I like swallowing a little sausage now and then, but ya got greedy.”

~Anybody recording for posterity?~ Ratcatcher asks with a dark chuckle.

~I got you covered, Jay,~ Lawton says.  ~He tries anything, he’s gone.  You do whatever your bloodthirsty little heart desires, man.~

Joker flicks his butterfly knife out of his pocket and fidgets it open and shut a couple of times.  “I toldya, Vinnie:  only Daddy gets to touch my hair.  But you just had to have a yank.  If I hadn’t had such a good upbringing, I’d use this knife to do something real unladylike to ya,” he says, trailing the blade up the inside of Vince’s thigh.  “Instead, I’m gonna do you a favor:  I’m gonna make it so you can smiiiiile, ear to ear, every single day, happy as can be.”

Flag makes himself watch as Joker slides the knife in and jerks it back out twice to the sound of pained howls.  There’s lipstick on the guy’s fly.

Joker purrs happily and puts his knife away. “Much better!  Why so serious?” he asks, showing his three grinning tatts to the sobbing mess on the floor.  Then he wipes his left hand across to reveal his hateful scowl, lipstick smearing in a false half-grin.  “And the name’s Joker, you ungrateful fucking Philistine.  Can’t anybody fucking read anymore?”

“You need anything else here, Jay?” Flag offers.

Instead of answering, the clown switches his comm back from open and sweeps out of the room.  As he follows behind, Flag can see that Joker’s pants are riding lower than ever, showing an unfamiliar tattoo across his tailbone, just below the dimples.

“Is that seriously a tiny bat-shaped tramp stamp?” Flag asks.

Joker just flashes a wordless grin over his shoulder.

Lawton meets them out front with the coat Flag abandoned earlier, and he helps Joker into it without being asked.

~My buddies found Turner,~ Ratcatcher informs them.  ~Yo, Dicker, you through yet?~

~Yeah.  I’m looking at the main comms relay, which looks to have itemized camera feeds.  Hold up, got a boomerang for this…~

The fire escape rattles, and Ratcatcher lands in a crouch beside them.  “They said Croc’s near the bottom, and Turner’s one floor up.  Thanks for keeping them off me Mister J—that was pretty boss of you.”  The tablet beeps, and she starts poking through the cameras.  “Good work, Human Crepe; I got visual on the target.  Bronze Tiger, the fuck kinda codename is that?  Sounds like a wrestling move…”

“Porn star,” Flag argues.

“Gaybar,” Joker asserts, to general agreement.  “Fuck, now I wanna own a gaybar called Bronze Tiger…”

“Elevator shaft?” says Lawton.

“Natch.  Not feeling energetic about ladders, though, so I vote for riding most of the way.”

“Arcee?” Flag prompts.

One of her ‘buddies’ climbs her and tells her something.  “Yep, the cellar door here connects to the tunnels where Human Crepe is rollin’ up; auxiliary freight elevator there can take us all the way down.”

In they go, down rusted stairs and into echoing tunnels.  A right turn, a left corner, a right corner, a pair of two-foot-thick thresholds that must’ve been the airlock that almost crushed Digger.  He’s just unplugging a little pocket computer from the comms relay box as they approach.

Another fifty feet, and there it is, clearly labeled ‘Auxiliary Freight Elevator,’ like a plot device in a cartoon.  Lawton helps Flag wrench open the rickety steel gate, and they’re on their way.

Ratcatcher starts humming Girl From Ipanema as they descend.  Lawton joins in.  And then Joker starts singing.

“And when she passes, I smile but she doesn’t see…”

“Doesn’t seeee,” Digger chimes in on cue.

Flag kind of hopes the elevator will crash and they’ll all die.

They peter off into blessed silence, and Flag has just enough time to breathe a sigh of relief.

“Fuck!” Joker yells, startling them.

“Jesus!” squawks Digger.  “What?”

“I chipped a goddamn nail…should’ve cut Vinnie’s balls off after all.”  Joker seethes for a moment, then reaches up to smooth down his hair again.  “Is my hair okay, at least?  Fuck, I feel ugly.”

“Aw, no, Mister J,” Ratcatcher tells him, daintily reaching up to fix a minor tangle.  “You’re so pretty.  Nobody else could pull off orange and purple like you do, ‘specially with green hair.  The Bat would still totally swoon if he saw you right now, chipped nail and all.”

Joker settles a little.  “I’m gonna shoot so many kneecaps when we get down there.”

“No, you’re not,” Flag admonishes.  “We’re trying to be sneaky.  No loud noises if we can avoid it.”

“Croc ain’t exactly subtle, either,” Digger says.

“Jones knows when to keep it low key.”

Lawton scoffs.  “The James Brown suit he was rocking the other day would be evidence to the contrary.”

“Not everybody can pull off a cravat like that.”

“I’m not saying he didn’t make it work; it just wasn’t low key.  Should maybe get Turner first.  What was the security like, Arcee?”

“Huh?  Kinda thin, but they don’t need numbers with those fancy LexCorp guns.  You know those things got a puke setting?  For ‘non-violent pacification.’  Yuck.  Heard that Mercy bitch was around, too; some kinda inspection that’s got the wardens here piddling like puppies.”

Lawton hums thoughtfully.  “Shitty tunnels with piped power, everybody on edge…  Who’s up for a haunted house?”

Flag sees the shape of a plan.  “We’ll stop early—Arcee will hit the lights while Jay plays diversion.  Lawton pops ‘em quiet as a…well, mouse.  If Luthor’s henchbitch is here, all the more reason to tread softly.”

Joker tilts his head.  “Never had a chance to meet her.  She’s that scary, huh?”

“She carries Kryptonite bullets and once beat the shit out of Deathstroke,” Flag explains.

“Hmmmm.”

“No.  Whatever you just thought, no.  I’m not explaining to the Bat how I let you get your ass handed to you by a megalomaniac’s sidekick.  We’re doing the haunted house thing.  You like scaring the piss outta people, right?”

So they take out the lights and go for Turner first, Joker humming a little tune and skipping through the shadows like something out of The Shining.  The third guard they take down really does piss himself.

Nobody they take out has keys to the cells, which is very inconvenient.  Joker dances his way down the corridors, spectral in the shitty chartreuse emergency backup lighting, and glues himself to a door.

“He still intact?” Flag asks, assuming it’s their target.

“Hm?  Oh.  Yep.  Anybody got a set of  lockpicks?”

“You don’t?” Lawton asks, brows high on his forehead.

“Nah.  Always borrow ‘em.”

“Stand back, kids,” Ratcatcher says.  She cracks her knuckles and pulls out a metal file and a dental scraper from her coat pockets.

“Where the hell—” Flag starts to ask.  “Never mind, don’t wanna know.”

After about ninety seconds of little clicks and clinks and metallic scraping noises, the lock turns.  “Lucky those fit,” she comments.  “Real thing is a lot skinnier.”

Turner—codename Bronze Tiger—sits up with a yawn and says, “Do I know you?”  He’s handcuffed and dressed in a plain blue jumpsuit.

“Nope,” says Flag.  “You’re coming with us, though.  Any idea where they put your claws?”

“Guard station, next corridor over.  Little shits were playin’ with ‘em.”

“Arcee—”

“My buddies are already on it.  We taking Deadweight to get Croc, or we splitting up?”

Turner puffs up angrily.  “Deadweight my ass!  Uncuff me, and—”

“Not gonna happen,” scoffs Flag.  “Arcee, you ‘n Boomerang Boy take Gaybar back topside while me, Jay, and—where the hell’s Jay?”

They all look around, then look at Lawton.

“The hell y’all look at me for?  I ain’t the man’s babysitter.”

Overhead, the intercom crackles to life.

~Paging Mmmiss Mercy Graves,~ Joker purrs.  ~One of your wardens would like to register a complaint about his wwwork environment.~

~Please, please,~ somebody else simpers.  ~Please, don’t kill me.  W-what do you want?  Why are you smiling like that?  What are you—~  And the broadcast trails off into blood curdling screams that can’t quite drown out gleeful cackles.

“Oof, so much for low profile,” snorts Ratcatcher.  A pair of rats bring her some wicked looking armored gloves.

“Fuck,” Flag grumbles.  “Well, let’s go get the Twin Masters of Unsubtlety.”

They all pile back into the elevator (Digger shoves Turner along, probably mostly to use him as a human shield should the need arise) and ride it down one more floor.

Joker is unlocking a set of handcuffs from Croc’s wrists.  Beside them, a motionless guard has had his shirt ripped open and the words ‘Joker was here’ cut into the skin of his torso.  “Passed out partway through, real disappointing,” Joker says.  “Hasn’t even lost that much blood…what a baby.”

“We need to leave before Graves finds us,” Flag says firmly.

“Rrrgh, you’re so boring!” growls Joker, metal teeth gleaming.

“You compromise this mission and you will absolutely not get a visit from Daddy,” Flag retorts.

Joker subsides to a pout and sulks his way onto the elevator.

Flag is dumb enough to think they’re fine now—that they’ve gotten away with it.

Then the cage of the elevator rises past some very serious stiletto heels and an equally serious sidearm, and Flag shoves their precious cargo behind Croc as he and Lawton open fire through the grating.  Graves dodges while returning fire with something that melts red-hot holes into the floor and the rear wall of the elevator (“Shitshitshit!” “You’re on my fucking foot, Captain Bonobo!” “Singed my damn suit—now I’m mad.”).  She empties the mag just as the elevator floor passes her head—she licks her middle finger and points with it.

“Got my eye on you, clown,” she calls after them.

“Try two; you’re a shit shot!” Joker retorts.

.End.

[f1]

Carlin becomes Rodin Carlin as manufacturer buys into F2 and F3 team | Formula 2

Leading junior single-seater team Carlin has attracted investment from New Zealand-based manufacturer Rodin Cars and has rebranded as Rodin Carlin. Carlin currently competes in Formula 2, FIA Formula 3, GB3 and British F4. For 2023 will join two more series, F1 Academy and Spanish F4. Other categories it has previously contested include IndyCar and its feeder series Indy Lights (now Indy Nxt). The Rodin brand already backs two young New Zealanders who have driven for Carlin in recent years. These are Japanese Super Formula-bound Red Bull junior Liam Lawson, who carried Rodin logos on his F2 car last year, and British Formula 4 racer Louis Sharp. Rodin set up a base at Donington Park in 2021 for its high–performance cars which are influenced by Formula 1 designs. It has also worked with W Series champion Jamie Chadwick. Under the new deal, Rodin Cars has become the majority shareholder in Carlin, which is based in the English town of Farnham and has been led since its foundation by Trevor Carlin. Trevor Carlin will continue to run the team He will continue to be team principal, and his wife Stephanie will continue as deputy team principal, and the investment from Rodin will bring about “no changes to personnel or operations”. “Our investment in the team emphasises our intent in the motorsport sector, which has been a huge passion for me for many years,” Rodin Carlin chairman David Dicker said. “Trevor and I have an obsession with performance and competition that will cement the place of the Rodin Carlin team at the front in the coming seasons.” Carlin’s expansion into the American single-seater scene in the previous scene came about thanks to the backing of Grahame Chilton, who bought into the team in November 2009. His son Max raced for Carlin in British F3, GP2 (now F2), Indy Lights and IndyCar. Advert | Become a RaceFans supporter and go ad-free Formula 2 Browse all Formula 2 articles via RaceFans - Independent Motorsport Coverage https://www.racefans.net/

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when falsely accused of cheating

⭐ ⏩⏩⏩️ DOWNLOAD MOD - LINK 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 IMO, false accusation of cheating is worse for chess than the cheating itself. I believe that people who frequently drop false accusation also. i address the cheating accusations, full video on my youtube Nadia POV: you get falsely accused of cheating · hottesttrendsdaily. It is truly painful when your partner unjustly accuses you of infidelity. It is difficult to talk about, clarify, and end the accusations in a way that. I have been accused of cheating at cards, sir. he sido acusado de hacer trampas en el juego. But, she is falsely accused of cheating and ends up failing. its a rite of passage, 1st time i got accused was by a dicker max hiding behind a hill ~km away on mozdok, i had seen his barrel poking up so i knew he. accused of cheating translation in English - Spanish Reverso dictionary, see also 'accursed',accuse',accuser' he was falsely accused of stealing. Calrissian was incensed, but was unable to press the issue as one of his tablemates, T. Lund Phuna, falsely accused him of cheating. See 2 authoritative translations of Falsely in Spanish with example sentences and audio pronunciations. The teacher falsely accused Yolanda of cheating. Examples of using Accused me of cheating in a sentence and their translations · So, you're admitting that you falsely accused me of cheating on allison?

[proud-spaniard]

1280x858 Cañón autopropulsado 'Dicker Max' ha. 1943, II Guerra Mundial.

[eggsonbaglesaregood]

Just got done with a three hour argument with my little brother over the pronunciation of this idiot's name:

He says because the first four letters are rude in English, then you can't say it even though it's name is just German for "thick max" 🤦‍♂️

I then had to teach him about the entire concept of romance languages, and how even though they both use the Latin alphabet, it doesn't mean that they mean the same thing.

[militarymodeller]

My Dicker Max and an early Bison... The Dicker Max ("Fat Max") was initially intended to destroy bunkers. Two prototypes were built in the spring of 1941. Later the vehicle was redesignated a heavy tank destroyer. The design was never put into mass production, but the prototypes fought on the Eastern Front.   The sIG 33 Bison was an early self propelled gun built by Alkett, mounting a 150 mm howitzer on a Panzer I Ausf.B chassis and produced in limited numbers

[darkblizzardwolf]

Selsbstfahrlafette IV A - Sturmgeschütz “Dicker Max”

10,5-cm-Geschütz K 18 L/52

Only 2 prototypes where built 1941, they went into testing 1942 on the eastern-front. One was destroyed the other one is missing.

As always, i used the war thunder replay from my gameplay and took the screenshots with nvidia ansel.