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Possible end to city wide blackout?

On July 19th, 2024 scientists local to the area; who have been working on this cities infamous power outage, have recently shared that they've been experimenting on methods of power generation involving the very static electricity on our bodies. Needless to say we're looking forward to the results of this experiment.

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If you've been through Nimbassa city within the last few years then you will know that it has become a lively place both in entertainment and food, but some businesses have even begun to advertise in an unconventional method. A word from one man who was lucky enough to experience this new method live.

You know I was just standin there in line to get on one of my favorite rides and all of a sudden I feel a brush up against my leg, I look down and there's a Liepard wearing a chef's hat and a backpack full of fliers right there next to me, the guy looks at me and then the backpack and I take one and almost immediately after the fella runs off.

- Arthur Shultz

Missing Persons Have You Seen Them?

Elijah Clark - 14 Missing since July 8th

Kobi Arktsvon - 40s Missing while on duty

Henry Faraday - 31 Missing since October 30th, 2022. Wanted for cyber espionage and identity theft.

Michael Reeds - 28 Missing since February 29th, 2020

Silas Grimshaw - 37 Missing since August 3rd, 2018. Wanted for grand larceny, breaking and entering and first degree murder.

Phoenix Hitchcock - 64 Missing since May 2nd, 2014

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Investigators say that kids are making use of the slippery floors and cold temperatures to not only skate around, but to be a perfect place to store desserts. One concerned parent worries that a child might suffer an injury while slipping around in this infamous gym.

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stark's mind notes part 5, e21-25

e21

reads a bunch of papers on psychology

feels like his constant stream of detours has a groundhog day vibe to it

may. may think he is actually in a time loop

thinks MAYBE the soldiers will have a map. They don't.

so excited at some backpacks. Might have food or maps! They do not.

makes a complicated quantum mechanics reference and acts like it's everyday knowledge. Where's that one xkcd comic

recognizes that the analogy was a little much

kind of forgot the soldiers were trained to kill because of how bad they are at it

doesn't know where he's going with his trains of thought or Anything but thinks it'll keep him sane to talk about random things

calls an elevator a lift....

"the thing for the thing that uses the thing"

familiar with the fantastic four

proclaims that he's very ditzy right now.

shoots someone without being entirely sure if they're a marine or not.

compares himself to greedo star wars. Complains that this makes him the villain, then walks over his part in the rescas, and decides it's fitting aside from his attempt at redeeming himself

GUNK on his SUIT (misc. fluid) (hates it)

thinks he'd throw up if he had to float in the air again

baffled at his first instinct with building is to use alien corpses and not barrels, with how he hates the gunk. Concludes he's unhinged at the moment.

"powerful... power!"

his HEV suit is not a faraday cage

jokes around about roleplaying as maintenance/pest control

makes a cowboy movie cliche reference

whispers to himself when sneaking around some marines. Diagetic? Is he actually talking? The eternal question.

e22

pretty sure the military has a nuclear bomb on hand and that Would be a worse outcome

decides he can attack from a blind spot and that'll make killing however many HECU there are will be easier

gets louder once he's below them

plotting so hard about peak murder efficiency

delighted at his murder efficiency

not sure why Black Mesa leaves barrels lying around

sending the marines explosives in the elevator

reasons that the aliens are confined to Black Mesa as otherwise the military would be in higher priority targets

elevator plot failed :(

"hey it's me gordon freeman" he says to the marines he's about to kill

still SO rude to the marines

OH I FORGOT HE SAID THIS. admits outright if it weren't for the regular distractions and looming threat the military provided, it's very likely he would've killed himself a while ago

now equates his reason for living with saving other lives

finds the "free man" title tacky

yells at the guard insisting Stark leave him behind. Wants to save his life so badly

not happy to give in to that request.

too stubborn to stop fighting

being close to the flamethrower output is painful

a bit dizzy after killing the gargantuan. Collapses for a moment

does outright say "yeah" when asked if he's Freeman

actually his Freeman impression here is decent other than referring some guard to the dying one

clutching onto the rocket desperately as a source of hope

e23

thinks string theory is impossible to rationalize

has only been to sectors A, C and D.

Mumbles discourteous things about Black Mesa under his breath

claims he can deal with his ambitions being crushed

thinks the military probably knows Black Mesa's layout better than he does right now

familiar with game theory

seems to believe in Zero Sum, which posits that all benefit creates an equal loss somewhere else. In essence, there is a finite amount of good fortune to go around that can never be added to, only redistributed

the railcart runs at 20kph

faux-flippant about a button doing jack shit to help his situation

does not want to know what it's like to be a battery

knows where circuit breakers are meant to go

would rather not swim through corpses. Given reason: it's unhygienic

"black mesa, where the automatic functions are fine, but the malfunctions are finer"

starting to enjoy shooting things. Compares it to taking a nice drive.

used to be GREAT at track and field. Adequate at shot put.

reclaims a sense of dignity by killing a vortigaunt

only now questioning why the aliens are here

wishes he had someone who knew their way around

hopes Dr. Vance is doing alright. Thinks Dr. Kleiner can handle himself. Says this in a kind of hesitant way.

puzzles out what killed some marine and then berates himself for doing that

NOT a chess player

e24

thinks chess as a metaphor for military strategy is a bit stupid

considers himself stupidly lucky

upside to having an alien infected area: none! but amends that. They aren't actively trying to stop him from firing the rocket and attack the military

could leave some marine behind but reasons that he needs to kill the guy before said guy can kill him, even when he's got a safe distance and multiple corners

decides he'll kill every marine he sees from now on.

would accept the marines if one of them tried to help him now, but he'd resent them anyways.

cannot push a crate suspended in midair by a chain. It doesn't Budge.

worried about an ambush in a seemingly safe location

compliments some headcrabs for killing a marine in an ambush. "Super sneaky" makes a return

says there's no use crying over spilled blood

familiar with Alien

"score one for mindless lever-pulling"

paranoid now! He says. He has blatantly been paranoid for ages

type zero? Not sure what he means with this classification system.

blows up some soldiers thinking they were something else. Doesn't mind.

rapidly growing fond of his railcart

plans briefly to let infighting thin the horde, then decides that nah he'll do it himself

immediately takes a sonic blast to the ears

alien kids these days...

sees some corpses, apologizes to them, tells them he's going to sit with them for a minute. Presumably keeps looking at them while he's down there

e25

Desc: he's having issues keeping up with things around him

doesn't know why he's talking to a dead body

considers himself in debt to the entire world. Anything less than fixing literally everything is treason in his mind

in so much pain. May be internally bleeding

appreciates the suit. It's still good as new, or lightly used.

lamarkian evolution,, ah i guess it's evolution to resist existing threats to survival? Stark talks like it's evolving immunity to bullets

jokes about a corpse and then immediately rolls it back, saying that history would not look kindly upon his doing that. babygirl no one is watching you

the military is playing music over the VOX.

Stark questions if it's real or not. "Somewhere Over The Rainbow" btw. He suspects they're trying something

his arms are shaky and a tad weak

surprised at the music over the VOX right now. It doesn't sound like something the military would like

wishes he could smoke right now

bothered by the idea of bugs on his suit. INCREDIBLY bothered

"and I'm a pacifist" uh bud "or at least a passive aggressive domestic terrorist who knows he has to protect himself with lethal force" these are DIFFERENT THINGS pal and you've never struck me as a pacifist

doesn't want to eat from the rail line food stop. Knows he SHOULD but just. Doesn't.

tonal whiplash of triumphant swell of music at the time he finds a body confuses him badly

familiar with the twilight zone

hesitates to enter the woman's washroom

can barely yell right now

doesn't want companions right now

willy wonka song,, imagination or w/e it was called

checks a locker for CDs of music he likes

he doesn't remember names of his coworkers anymore unless they were close to him or assholes

not able to deal with shotgun recoil right now

hates how roundabout navigating Black Mesa is

needs to rest, but refuses to. He has to launch the rocket. Hes running entirely on adrenaline

knows once he reaches the point where his body gives out on him, all the ceaseless violence won't stop

questions his sanity

he's clearly making some kind of reference here but i don't get it

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Tony didn't eat, either. The thought didn't even cross his mind once Sherlock's entourage delivered the items he'd requested to the front door. No, once those were delivered, Tony got to work.

Cooking potassium nitrate and sugar together in the detective's kitchen, Tony scooped the sludge-like mixture into two toilet paper rolls. Before the sludge could cool completely, he pressed the tip of a pen into each before embedding a firework fuse into both.

Setting those aside to cool, he took a page out of his own book (he was the best, so it only made sense) and made a few familiar chlorine bombs with syringes of brake fluid ready to be dispensed inside.

Tony checked over Sherlock's gun and loaded it before shoving it into the waistband of the jeans he'd changed into. Slipping his jacket on, he packed a backpack with the bombs and a bolt cutter and shot a crazed grin at the detective.

"Ready to put on a little show?"

*** Four bombs were launched at the back of the building at a loading dock, causing an immediate uproar as the majority of security flocked to the distraction.

Three minutes and eighteen seconds later, the cameras began their temporary loops, walkie talkies went dead, and the front gate of the facility beeped open. Four guards stationed at the gate stared at it in confusion before two paper tubes flew over the fence and landed at their feet. As soon as the lit fuses met the mixture, smoke exploded into the air and obscured the front area of the building.

Avoiding any confrontation Tony and Sherlock sprinted through the opened gate and into the smoke, sneaking inside the building.

They made it through the first few hallway turns before Tony grabbed the collar of Sherlock's shirt and pressed the gun to his forehead. The reason? The checkpoint before the Faraday cage was around the next corner with two guards who wouldn't leave it unprotected despite the explosions.

Yanking Sherlock around the corner and catching their attention, Tony sneered as he fired at the ground before aiming the gun again at his hostage.

"Give me trouble, and I'll blow a hole in his damn head!" He pressed Sherlock forward, making eye contact with the guard who seemed to cower under the attention.

Tony jutted his chin at the other guard.

"Cuff his hands and feet. Now."

"It's a non-issue."

Sherlock didn't say anything else for the rest of the day. He kept to himself, opting to work through a few mental configurations for how the evening would go. If Tony said anything to him in that time, Sherlock never heard it.

He didn't eat. He thought for half a second that Tony might need to, but he otherwise left the man to himself. Tony seemed amply equipped to take care of himself and using everything at his disposal to do so.

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Digital Footprints

“Did you roll tonight, Tiger?” MJ asked as her husband climbed through the window. “Not yet…” he sighed, sitting on the wall as he pulled off the thin boots and threw them towards the closet with practised ease. “Could you do it?”

“Of course,” she laughed, and she reached for the lone d20 among some glass stones in a dish. For a brief moment the only sound in the New York apartment was the hubbub of the subway station below them and the clatter of plastic. “15th, Ok, next swap on the 15th.” She smiled before going digging in her handbag pulling out a simple mobile phone and throwing it to Peter without a second thought. It hung in the air, caught by a globule of webbing. Peter had finished stripping,carefully bundling his suit into a duffle which was now stickied to the ceiling of the closet. His arms wrapped around MJ’s waist, face pressing into the crook of her neck and inhaling deeply. He took her in, she still wore Emma Rose even after all these years. “What are you smiling about Sugar?” She asked, giving him a squeeze with a half shrug. Peter kissed her neck before answering. “Just remembering the first time I saw you with that perfume… I was about to get fired!”

MJ whirled around. “No! Really? You’ve never told me that!” Peter laughed awkwardly and gave her that same awkward smile that had endeared him to her all those years ago. “Yeah… Mr Aziz was really mad that I kept being late delivering pizzas, and well, they’d just put your first billboard up across the street. I ran into him a few weeks ago at ‘work; he's doing good though.” MJ was watching him, biting her lip to try and stop laughing. “You really were a mess out of Midtown, Tiger. Good thing you have me to keep you on track.” She rocked back on her heels. “Speaking of! You have the new ones?” “Oh! Right, yeah!” a quick *thwip!* and a backpack was in Peter’s hands. From within he pulled out a thick package that looked, at first glance, to be a bubble-wrap envelope. A quick peek inside would reveal that this package was lined; layers of tin foil and paper, over and over, a portable Faraday cage. From this he pulled two fresh phones. “Activated them at Grand Central on the way home. They’re pre set up--as usual.” Mj took one and slipped it into a sleeker, less homemade pouch in her own bag. “Where’s the drop this month?” she asked, following Peter as he strode across to the mess of pins and string that occupied the window-side wall of their apartment.

“I make a stop in Pittsburgh and another in LA.” He grimaced. “Would it have killed JJ to book me a flight?” “Still! San Francisco! Be sure to get lots of Photos for me Tiger” MJ teased, “And you never know--maybe you’ll run into that doppelganger of yours…”