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this week's wip sunday snippet is from my car wash fic, so uh...proceed with caution:

It was time for improvisation. There was a worry that she had gone too far. Fred was attempting to continue spraying off her car while avoiding looking at Grace in her wet, white t-shirt and sexy, black bra; a combo she put together specifically for Fred’s benefit. She approached Fred slowly like she was a deer and any sudden movements would send her dashing off into the woods. “Hey. Are you okay?” Fred’s face was absolutely flushed as she tried desperately to ignore Grace, who tried to gently take the sprayer out of her grip. This only caused Fred’s eyes to snap to Grace and then immediately down to her cleavage visible through her wet shirt. “I can’t believe you,” Freddie said, forcing her eyes up. “What did I do?” Grace defended herself. She was the one who got sprayed after all. There were 2 wolves inside of Freddie. One that wanted to give into her lustful gaze and the losing one that was trying to look away respectfully. “Was this your plan all along?” “Is it working?” “Is it? Is it working?” This seemed to take Freddie out. Brain successfully neutralized. She started laughing uncontrollably like a movie character having a breakdown. “Fred. You’re starting to scare me a little.” She was beginning to question if she broke her best friend. The laughter continued to drag on for so long that Grace didn’t notice she was holding the pressure washer until Freddie was on the other side of the vehicle and turned around to repeat. “Is it working?” She shook her head towards the ground and looked back up at Grace. “What is it you’re trying to accomplish?” It could very well accomplish the opposite of what she wanted, but Fred opened herself up to a direct attack and Grace had to take advantage. It was a risk, an uncalculated one. As Freddie stood there, vulnerable, still dealing with a case of uncontrollable giggles.

[electrasev5nwrites]

Ninja Daily: AIC 4

"What is your obsession with Zabuza about?"

Aiko flipped the bingo book shut and aimed a scowl at her companion.

Utakata was perched on the table, lounged back indolently on his elbows. He was doing that strange thing where he posed so that his robes fell open at the collar.

She looked away. "I don't have an obsession."

He made a polite, 'Ah,' sound of comprehension.

'I have a good reason to keep an eye on him. That's not an obsession.'

Bingo books really weren't enough current information, though. She was starting to get nervous about timing. She didn't want to be absent for Team seven's mission to Wave. What if she missed them?

She wasn't certain what she wanted to do, but she did want to see them. Just to be sure everyone was alright and things were going to be fine.

'Maybe I should pick Sakura up like a suitcase and take her with me. If she doesn't show up for the exams, Orochimaru can't kill her.'

Aiko winced and put the book away, zipping her bag with a harsh motion.

Utakata followed her with his eyes, apparently content to wait her out.

'That would probably make me an actual criminal. Konoha would not be pleased. Plus she would probably want to go home and that just sounds like a bummer.'

"I have been contemplating procuring our next task." Utakata swung one foot off the table. "There are some large financial institutions in the area. It would not be too difficult to locate a wealthy person who could think of a use for skills like ours."

"Yeah?" Aiko leaned over the table, resting her forearms. "Anything that could take us to Wave Country?"

Utakata raised an eyebrow, but settled back to think. "Perhaps. I see… As a country without a shinobi village, it would be comparatively safe to operate within those borders. However, there is little opportunity to be found in Wave."

He paused. "And even less in the way of comfort and stylish accommodation."

She batted that thought away. "Yes, they're destitute." She wrinkled her nose. "There's gotta be someone off-shore who has an interest in the country. Someone who could stand to profit from, say, increased contact with Wave."

Her companion frowned. "Increased contact? That depends on what resources Wave has." He kicked the table with his heel. "It's an island nation, so they're probably a fishing culture. There is little profit to be had from those exports."

That was true. Aiko screwed up her face to think. "Since it's cut off from the mainland, it's likely old-fashioned. I bet someone could make a lot of money off of them, if it were easy for them to spend money on modern conveniences."

It was a neat solution, actually. If she was hired for that purpose, making sure that the bridge went up would be her job as well. It wouldn't seem at all strange that she was hanging around Wave, and she could lend a hand to team 7 if needed.

Utakata blew out air slowly. "Who could say no to a washer-dryer combo?"

Aiko grinned and slapped the table of their suite. "Exactly. So, the client we're looking for is someone who already deals in technological exports for civilian production cities."

Saying that was easier than finding someone who met their criteria. Aiko and Utakata split up. The first thing that Aiko did was change into a kimono so that she looked more respectable. After that, she made appointments at various offices. Two of her potential clients were willing to see her that first day. Neither of them was interested in a potential business opportunity, so she met Utakata at the hotel.

He seemed more disgruntled than usual. "I begin to suspect that Wave has been deemed off-limits to civilian merchants for some reason. You had little luck as well?"

'Makes sense. Gato couldn't maintain strict control over the economy without exerting pressure over possible competition. He has them scared off.'

Aiko sighed, and let that be her reply. She rubbed at her temples. "I have another three appointments tomorrow."

Utakata eyed her sideways. "I have two," he admitted stiffly.

'Ha. I win.'

The next morning, she tried a little harder on her appearance. Utakata watched, bemused, as she neglected her usual braid in favor of twisting her hair up.

She frowned, anticipating the question. "I think I look a little older and more serious with my hair up."

That impression was not shared by her first appointment, who apparently mistook her for a prospective secretary. She left in disgust. The second appointment of the day was with a petite lady who had a head crowned with steel grey hair and a hard look. She invited Aiko to leave a resume, but had no interest in an expansion of her business dealings.

Aiko walked into her last appointment with the Rinnegan blazing and more or less informed a hapless middle-aged man that he would be delighted to hire her and an associate to ensure that the land of Wave was made accessible as an audience for product. She picked up a brochure on the way out to see what it was she was eager to sell to Wave. Ah. She had a passion for small kitchen appliances, apparently.

'I can get behind that. Rice cookers are great. They save a lot of time and the food is always perfect.'

"This rate is surprisingly generous." Utakata tilted his head at the contract she had returned with.

Aiko preened, pretending to examine her fingernails. "I can be persuasive."

He gave her a doubtful look, eyes tracking all the way over her body, but he withheld comment.

'What, like I can't be good at something?'

She glowered. "Pack up. We're leaving." Aiko untied her obi with more viciousness than was strictly necessary and tossed it aside. She was tempted to wear the hunter-nin outfit. Even though it was short in the shins, it was the only actual shinobi gear she owned.

But it wasn't even the standard Special Ops gear. It was the weird optional kimono + turtleneck combination that Mei's older bodyguard liked so damn much.

It was just really dorky looking.

Aiko cringed away from it for the moment, but she unsealed the outfit and actually folded it into her backpack. It'd be a little easier to access that way. She dropped the kimono and shimmied her way into a skirt, long socks, and loose top.

"You could leave the room!" Utakata snapped. She glanced over in surprise to see that his face was bright pink. He was glaring at the wall.

"No chance, assbutt. I was here first." She flipped her hair out, feeling a smirk work its way out. Ha. Still got it. When she sauntered out the door, he grudgingly followed on her heels. Utakata fell slightly behind a few minutes later, however, so Aiko gave him a questioning look.

The teenage was lending one last wistful look to the bright lights of the metropolis they were leaving behind.

"Aa," Aiko murmured, nodding agreement. "Much nicer. We'll bring our own food and then treat ourselves after we leave Wave."

Utakata wavered, and then nodded decisively. "It will have to do."

Reaching Wave through water-walking was somewhat of a conspicuous giveaway that they were shinobi, so Aiko and Utakata waited to make the crossing until the sun had gone down. The day they arrived was unfortunately timed- the moon was a waning sliver. They had little light to use as they picked their way across the surface.

That, combined with the fact that neither of them was truly familiar with the area, led to a bit of unplanned excitement when Aiko fell to her ankle in a sudden shock of tide, grabbed Utakata's sleeve for balance, and then pulled him down too.

The whirlpool tucked them down, down, down. Aiko struggled, attempting to manipulate the water around her and failing because the natural chakra moving in the current was already gripping all the material and she kicked but she couldn't get out of the funnel and she couldn't see the light what way was up-

Bijuu's chakra tik-tik-tik'd into the water and thrust outward, forcing everything away. In the waterless space, Aiko blinked.

'So this is what it's like inside one of those bubbles.'

Something unpleasant happened in her ears when Utakata's bubble shot straight up, breaking the surface of the ocean. They splashed out of the water and into cold air.

Aiko caught herself before she fell in again, balancing on the turbulent surface. She shivered. She glanced over at her companion.

The Mist nuke-nin pursed his lips to spit out saltwater, wringing his hair with his free hands. "Uzumaki-san," he said.

Aiko cringed, feeling the weight of her sodden backpack like a stone on her spine. "Hai?"

Utakata looked at her, expression perfectly blank. "There may be dangerous whirlpools in the vicinity."

She put her hands over her face and giggled.

Aiko wasn't laughing an hour later when she slogged onto shore. The sea air was fast-moving and cold. On the bright side, it dried her clothes out after only twenty minutes on shore. But those clothes wrinkled and smelled of salt and she kept finding sand in her hair and once there was a biting insect on her eyelid.

She stopped, clenched her fist, and made a sound like a tea kettle boiling over. Utakata took a step back.

"There are no hotels on this island, are there?"

He sounded just as miserable as she felt.

"No," Aiko noted bitterly. "There aren't."

'If I was alone, I would be using Hiraishin. I wouldn't have to do any of this walking everywhere bullshit. I could do missions out here and still sleep on an adjustable featherbed.'

She pushed the thought away. That was immature. She'd been trained to be better than that. She would work with Utakata to set up a base of operations, sleep in shifts, and hunt local wildlife in order to supplement their supplies. She knew what to do and how to do it.

Every fiber of her being rose up and rebelled.

"No," Aiko said, shaking her head decisively. "No." She ignored Utakata's 'No, what?' and held out a hand expectantly. When he didn't leap to hold it, she glared him down. "I decided no," Aiko explained, feeling determined. "I was hiding this from you, but that was before we came to mosquito island. I am going to touch that tree-" here she pointed "-and then we will check into the nicest hotel I've been in for the night. We can come back to continue working in the morning."

Utakata was still looking at the tree. His mouth opened, but he didn't say anything.

She stomped over and touched the tree. She left a seal on it.

Utakata was still looking at the tree. He appeared mildly concerned.

She stomped back to him and took his hand.

"I do not understand your plan, Uzumaki-san," Utakata said slowly. He did not try to take his hand away. "You have indeed touched the tree. However, I-"

His voice cut off in surprise. He let his mouth hang open. Aiko dropped his hand and pushed past him, intent on the reception desk.

It was an oasis. It was one shining spot of happiness and civilization in the dark night of nature and discomfort. The young man sitting at it seemed alarmed at her approach. He shrank back, holding up a sheet of paper like a talisman against evil.

At another time, she might have wondered what that distressed mien said about her appearance.

"Luxury suite," Aiko hissed. The clerk soundlessly reached beneath his desk, opened a drawer, and dropped a numbered key into her open hand. The sensation of a 'kai' from Utakata rippled across the room, pulling at her attention. He made a small, offended sound when the scenery did not change, but Aiko didn't turn to look. "Thank you." Her teeth clipped when she bit out the words. She caught a glimpse of Utakata standing still by the door.

She swiveled over to him. "Are you coming?" Aiko jingled the keys. "Because I get the bathroom first, but I presume that you don't want to sleep outside-"

Utakata was already at her side, trotting up the stairs to their room. When the door shut behind them, he drifted over to pick up the hotel advertisements left on the desk. Aiko didn't take the time to see what he was examining.

She was working on pulling out her contents of her bad and working to empty all the storage seals she'd had clothes stored in. The fabric ended up tossed in a pile to the left, while the ruined, bleeding stationary ended up crumpled into the trash can.

'I can't believe it all got wet. Where am I going to get more paper? This is bullshit.'

A high, confused kind of giggle worked its way out of Utakata's mouth. She glanced over to see that his face was buried in his hands.

He'd be fine. She went to take a shower.

When she came out, Utakata was staring out the window. Aiko stopped, still sponging off her hair. Some long-dormant instinct for caution was waking up to blink at him.

"The blinds are closed," Aiko said cautiously. "What are you looking at?"

Aiko blinked. Utakata had crossed the room. His hands were around her upper arms. He leaned down.

"What the hell was that." He shook her once. "Who the hell are you." Utakata's fingers tightened. "And as a tertiary question, why do you masquerade as a moron?"

'I may have underestimated the effect this would have on him.'

She leaned back and carefully refrained from peeling his fingers off. Utakata seemed like he might need a physical grip to the real world. Aiko bent her arms to touch his forearms gently and made sure her breathing was slow.

"It's a special fuinjutsu technique," Aiko explained in an even tone. "It allows me to place a marker at locations that I touch. I use them to re-orient myself in space and time."

Utakata blinked down at her. His eyelashes were prettily curved. "In space and time?" His voice was small. His grip loosened.

Aiko laced her fingers through his and tried to be sensitive to his distress. Even though he was being, like, a total drama queen about the whole thing.

"Yes."

That probably wasn't good enough. She tried again.

"I should have told you beforehand."

Utakata groaned and threw his head back, tearing his hands away. He –honest to god- put the back of his palm to his forehead. "The other question, please?"

Aiko had to think back on that a moment. "My-" she faltered. "I never told you my name?" Oh. Wow. "Aiko." She paused. "Uzumaki Aiko." How awkward. Her mind was racing, trying to remember because she had to have, sure she'd- "Did I ask your name?"

Her gut sunk when he shook his head.

Oh, hell.

"You just knew it." Utakata broke away and sank down onto the bed, facing away from her. "I assumed that you had heard of me."

'No, I just knew you in an alternate timeline. All that I know about you is that you end up banging the Mizukage and we never got along.'

Aiko nodded and lied prettily. "I read the bingo book."

He grunted in response.

She looked down at her hands and fidgeted.

"You didn't so much as blink when I called you Uzumaki-san," Utakata said dully. "From that I could only conclude that you expected me to recognize you, or are otherwise used to being recognized on sight."

'Holy shit. I didn't think about that.'

Aiko cringed.

"From this, I can only conclude that this information proves you are somehow from a village where your family traits would be easily discerned. You say you are not a missing nin."

'I need dumber friends.'

"Therefore, it must somehow be true that you are or were once a legitimate shinobi, but your exit from your home village did not involve rebellion or excommunication. In any case, you were not trained outside of a village system."

'I treated him like he would already know these things.'

"One of two impossible things must be true." They made eye contact. Aiko felt apprehensive, Utakata just looked weary. "You are indisputably a shinobi of Uzushiogakure, yet you appear approximately twenty. Either you are older than you appear, or you have somehow skipped the intervening years between the fall of Uzushiogakure."

'Close, but no dice.'

"Initially, the idea that you were disguising your age was much more plausible. By my math, you could be as young as 35 and still plausibly consider Uzushiogakure your home. As Uzumaki are noted for their longevity and youthfulness, your appearance could be natural. Additionally, I have heard of at least one Uzumaki descendant who utilizes a powerful jutsu to remain young."

"Tsunade?" Aiko asked, feeling the urge to contribute somehow.

Utakata merely nodded. "Just so. However, your reliance on information gathering methodologies that are clearly out of date was notable. That is compounded by your queer statement about accidentally attacking the Mizukage and the fuinjutsu that you used to transport us here. I can only conclude that you were telling the truth." He gave a sideways little frown. "You were conducting a fuinjutsu experiment that involved space-time manipulation. You made a mistake, and found yourself removed from your own time period and in a hostile situation."

The theory about where she'd come from was off, but holy hell.

Aiko sank down onto the bed and tangled her hands in her hair. "Wow," she said softly. "Wow." She looked up at him. "I'm sorry I ever thought you were just a pretty face."

Utakata shrugged and ran a hand over his hair. "I can't decide if you're the best shinobi I ever met or the most fantastically inept woman alive."

Well… Aiko struggled to work up indignation. He wasn't wrong.

"Why choose?" Aiko nudged him with her shoulder.

'He knows a lot. Too much, really.'

The teenager made a huffing sound and nudged her back.

'I should kill him.'

"I won't tell." Utakata sounded more like he was granting her a favor than pleading for his life. He didn't even know that he should be concerned. He was smirking at her, enamored with his own cleverness.

Aiko felt her lips quirk up.

'I don't want to kill him. He's funny.'

She slung an arm around his shoulders, ignoring the prissy sniff he let out. "It's not like anyone would believe that, ne?" She squeezed, giving the closest thing to a hug she could manage casually.

"You'd better come up with another backstory," Utakata commented stiffly. He raised an eyebrow and leaned away. "Or at least a cover identity. Unless of course you have plans? I assumed that there is no one you can contact."

Her cringe was real. "No…" Aiko thought of the suspicious bastards that she had associated with. Who on earth wouldn't be suspicious if she contacted them? The truth would seem like a contrived cover story. "I- I tried to contact Hoseki and Mitsuo, but…" she trailed off, too morose to finish the statement. It was definitely not framed to give the impression that her team was dead.

'Dead is more believable than 'not born yet' anyway'.

Utakata came to the obvious conclusion and didn't push. "I see." He very awkwardly put a sympathetic hand on her leg to sort of pat. He immediately withdrew the limb, clearly thinking better of the motion.

"Yeah, no." Aiko scooted away and flopped backwards onto the bed. Utakata let her go with unhidden relief.

Neither of them was terribly suited to mouthing platitudes.

"So." Aiko toed Utakata's side, smirking when he squirmed and glared. "A cover identity. Do I strike you are more of a Hikari or a Hironori? Maybe Keiko?"

"Aina," Utakata said flatly.

What.

She stared. "Love vegetable," Aiko repeated. "You want to call me the Vegetable of Love. That's- well first of all, that's too close to my real name. And that's awful. No. Just no." She pushed her foot against him again, hard enough that her foot flattened and molded against his flank. It was almost a kick, really, not a playful nudge.

"Nothing for it. You are indisputably a vegetable." Utakata grabbed her foot to stop her from digging her toes into his backside.

"That's ridiculo-"

"Cabbage."

Aiko puffed her cheeks up in indignation. "No, st-"

"Daikon."

"You'rebeingstupid!" Aiko rushed out before Utakata could cut in. Their eyes met in a stare-off.

He looked away first, rolling his eyes upward. "I can't believe you suggested naming yourself 'Respectful Child.' It's positively absurd. And 'Hironori' is a male name." Utakata released her foot.

She bent her leg to pull it away from his grasp. "Yeah, but I like the sound of it." At the unimpressed expression he leveled, Aiko pouted. "Fine. Hikari it is." She gave him a challenging look, but he kept his mouth shut about that one.

"About Wave… We will try again in the morning?" Utakata asked.

Aiko felt her shoulders slump. "We'd better."

"How do you want to approach?" Aiko made a kissy face at her expression in the mirror, idly massaging lotion into her cheeks. She looked wan, but not nearly as tired as she felt.

Utakata leaned against the bathroom door, immaculate and bored. "Wave has no shinobi. We could go undisguised."

She uncapped mascara and shrugged one shoulder, almost ready to take an early start to the day. Her plush bathrobe slipped down dangerously far past her collarbone with the motion. "We could. I doubt anyone would share information with us. They'd probably be terrified."

He gave her a sideways expression, but one side of his mouth was tugging upwards. "But of course, we could instead use the ready-made explanation for two young people traveling together and be perceived as harmless."

"Well, if you insist." Aiko held her eyes still and parted her lips just a little, concentrating on slicking the dark paint on her lashes. As soon as she was done, she gave her partner a mischievous look. "Since you're so set on it and all."

Utakata looked at his nails.

Aiko capped her mascara and curled her hand into a fist around the plastic tube. "But if you tell them I'm pregnant this time, I will shove my foot so far up your ass that your dentist-"

"I get the point, Uzumaki," Utakata cut her off. The flustered pink tint to his cheeks belied the lie in his superior tone. "In any case, we will begin with reconnaissance. I trust that you can conceal yourself from civilians to gather information about the island in order to assess what trade impediments exist."

'Oo, I ace this test. The answer is Gato. He's fending off any competition. Don't know how, though.'

She considered pushing aside the change of subject and rubbing her point in, just to make Utakata squirm.

'He's kind of naïve. It's cute how he covers his embarrassment by trying to provoke me. Not very subtle, is it?'

She let it be. Aiko packed up her vanity bag and stalked over to frown at the enormous pile of civilian clothes left in the hotel room. Utakata watched her through heavily lidded eyes, and re-posed so that the excellent line of his neck and jaw was highlighted.

"I kind of want to leave this here." Aiko heaved a sigh, not happy about the thought of going through and putting away the wardrobe she'd accumulated over months of aggressive consumerism.

Utakata didn't offer comment. He just watched.

She wilted. "Can you, like, get me some hotel stationary?" Aiko waved her hand in the vague direction of the lobby. "I think the front desk will remember my description, after how we checked in." And arrest me.

Utakata made a sound of dim recollection. "I find myself surprised that they did not contact any authorities," he admitted. But he pushed himself to a vertical position and glided to the door. "I will locate enough paper."

While he was gone, Aiko sorted her treasures. Kimono, dresses, skirts, pants, a truly stunning array of (generally pilfered) jewelry and tops-

'I might have a problem.'

She stared. She picked up a kanzashi and slid it into her hair, as if she could make a dent in the trove by putting on some jewelry.

"It didn't seem like so much when I just bought two or three things at a time," Aiko defended. The empty room did not respond.

'How am I going to get all this crap to Wave?'

Somehow, she sealed away all of her treasures. As soon as that was finished, Aiko took Utakata to the point they had stopped at last night and stopped to get her bearings. Finding the town that the bridge was being built out of wouldn't be difficult. But…

'I'm not sure how I'll know when I am. Or how I will tell Utakata not to take care of the problem right away, assuming Gato is active but Zabuza isn't hired yet.'

The logistics were… bad, frankly.

She stole a glance at her partner. Utakata was running his fingers down the bole of the tree she'd tapped yesterday. A faint line was pressed into his forehead.

'I'll make it work. Somehow.'

"You're not going to find it unless you're a sensor." Aiko bent to leap up into a branch, out of casual eyesight. Utakata followed a moment later.

"Is the settlement large enough that we should split to cover more ground?" Utakata glanced over, eyes shadowed by bangs.

She strained to remember. "Not sure," Aiko admitted. "Not as far as I remember. But things like that can change. We'll have to play it by ear."

They stopped talking altogether at the first signs of civilization, falling into grim professionalism. There was a point where forest and animal trails bled into a road, and the brush was scarred and fought away with fire and blades. They passed one abandoned house, but there was movement not too far away. It wasn't exactly bustling, but there were enough people around that they had to use caution.

She led the jinchuuriki to the edge of town, exchanged a significant glance, and then dashed through the open to spring back up, onto a roof this time. It creaked. Aiko froze, muscles tense, trying to let the shoddily-built construction settle. She held her breath. It didn't creak again.

'I can't even see him from here.'

Instead of gesturing, Aiko licked her lips and gave the subtlest of chakra pulses.

'We need to develop a system. We can't communicate if he only knows Mist's tap code and I only know Konoha's. If either of us was a team player, we'd already have thought of that.'

Aiko tabled the idea for later.

She did catch Utakata's dash across the open. A grandmother jerked her head when he passed her, but the head-shake she gave indicated that she dismissed whatever she'd noticed. Aiko was still watching the civilian continue on her walk when Utakata shifted on the next roof over. He tilted his head to get her attention, eyebrow raised.

Aiko mimed a shrug and brought her hands together in order to take them apart, miming splitting up. She tapped her chest with her right and then indicated one side of town- the side she knew had the bridge. Besides, the other side of town smelt worse, befouled by something hot and chemical oozing on the wind.

Utakata scowled. But he nodded and took off in the stinky direction.

She was left to blink in mild confusion.

'What did I say?'

Weird. Aiko shook off the oddity in favor of exploration. She hid in the shadows of buildings and moved only when unobserved, relying on old-fashioned stealth instead of genjutsu. Anything more sophisticated seemed unnecessary. She didn't think there were shinobi around yet, but ninjutsu could attract them.

'It's…' Aiko hesitated, crouched on an overhang. 'Worse than I remember, somehow. Did I really leave these people like this?'

She strained her memory. But no, she didn't think so. The civilian inhabitants were thinner, their clothes stained and worn, and she didn't see a building that was anything other than shabby. The market was pitiful- but still every item sold, and there were lines full of people who didn't receive any groceries.

'Pathetic.'

Her stomach lurched, as if reminded that she'd treated herself to a pre-made bento that morning. She put a hand over it.

The bridge wasn't started, as far as she could tell. But there were indications that something was going on: significant foot traffic towards the outskirts of town with the bridge-site and less general hopelessness than she remembered.

'The whole town is in on it, I bet. They'd have to be. There are a lot more one-handed beggars than there were a few months ago, though. I doubt it's going well.'

A worker would probably know what was going on. She didn't remember any one-handed men working with Tazuna's crew, so they weren't her suspects.

Aiko waited patiently for a more likely candidate to walk by and then followed the man. He went nowhere interesting, so she tracked back out and tried to guess what preparations for construction would look like. Once she knew what she was looking for, she could confirm her suspicions that the locals should already be stock-piling and starting preparations.

'They… need some kind of material, right?'

Aiko strained to remember what the bridge had been made of, but she frankly hadn't paid much attention at the time. Construction seemed kind of boring. It… it could be done with wood. She knew that for sure. Yamato did that all the time. But wood didn't seem like the best choice for a bridge that was supposed to last for the ages.

'So, what, large rocks? Metal? That doesn't seem right.'

She slumped.

'This is embarrassing. This seems like a thing that most people would readily know. At least I can ask Utakata. He won't realize I'm inattentive, because he already thinks I'm some kind of stone age throwback.'

The thought was not that reassuring, but it was what she had. So she went back to the place where they had started and waited.

"Cement," Utakata answered, as soon as she posed the question. "A sort of glue mixed with rock that can be mixed on site and molded in large shapes. They would need large quantities of wood or metal for support, however." He pulled a leaf out of his hair and frowned disapprovingly at it before he let it drift to the ground. "Why do you ask?"

'How can they do that kind of work if they're starving?'

She shrugged off the question. "It's what I would do, if I was that near to the mainland," Aiko evaded. "Someone has to have considered the possibility of connecting instead of risking the currents. It would make our jobs easier if someone was already contemplating a construction project, ne?"

Slowly, deliberately, Utakata turned to face her dead-on. He raised one eyebrow. He didn't look like he was buying it.

'Oh, come on. I'm right, aren't I? That's not how I know, but I'm still right.'

"I do not believe the currents are the impediment to communication and trade," Utakata said, after a long silence. "All but one of the harbors have been burnt. The ship docked is a commercial shipping vessel, patrolled and guarded by civilian hirelings. I am more interested in the party responsible for these oddities than the possibility of a land crossing."

Aiko waited for him to say anything else, or to mention the name 'Gato'.

When he didn't say anything else, she forced a flippant smile onto her face. "Aa. Either way, this place is pretty sad, isn't it?"

Her teammate sort of shrugged and shifted away. "Destitute." He looked at her out of the corner of his eye, mouth twisting in revulsion. "You aren't contemplating doing anything charitable, are you?'

"No, no," Aiko denied hastily. "But the macro view of the situation hasn't yielded much information so far. We could befriend someone and get their perspective."

Utakata hmmd, unimpressed. "The community is smaller than I expected. They will recognize you as an outsider, and then wonder how you arrived." He relaxed, leaning against a tree. "In any case, I would prefer to focus our attentions on apparent aggressor, rather than speculate about possible resistance from the locals."

She frowned. He crossed his arms.

They stood at an impasse for a few minutes, watching the sun move directly overhead.

"We should part ways to approach the problem."

Aiko nodded agreement. "You try your plan, I'll try mine."

"Don't break our cover," Utakata said shortly. She shot a scowl at his back, but he was gone a moment later.

"What a brat," Aiko grumbled. She straightened her posture, checked her hair, and closed her eyes for just a moment to try to remember where Tazuna lived.

The builder had a family home outside of the town, not far from what would be the construction site. He probably had a half hour walk to work every day. And… it had been near a heavily wooded area, hadn't it?

With that in mind, it didn't actually take Aiko that long to track down the building. She settled in a treetop to watch the perimeter. Tsunami-san worked out in a garden behind the home for about two hours. She left, and returned forty minutes later holding Inari-chan by the hand. The boy's other arm was occupied by a thin workbook. After that, Tsunami-san painstakingly pumped water up from a well to do washing. Inari-chan was out of sight, likely moping inside. Aiko watched the little family until the sky began to darken, but she didn't see Tazuna-san at all. He didn't come trudging along the path home.

Aiko ventured close enough to see that Tsunami-san didn't even set a third place at dinner.

Her stomach hurt.

Surprised, Aiko put a hand to her gut and looked down.

'I must be hungry if that's looking good even after I saw the market where she got her food.'

She hesitated for a moment, but sprang away to find Utakata. He was already waiting for her, nearly invisible among the shadows of evening. When she held out her arm, he took it.

"Anywhere you'd like to go for dinner?" Aiko asked. She pushed down the uncomfortable feeling of domesticity that statement implied.

Utakata's arm was tense against hers. "No. Though I would advocate selecting another hotel for the night."

She took him to a port city that stretched nearly up to Lightning Country. Utakata looked vaguely ill and wobbly, but he set off towards the bright lights unprompted.

In the next morning, they parted ways in Wave Country again. This time, Aiko went directly to Tazuna-san's home and waited. About five minutes after sunrise, Tsunami-san walked Inari-chan out to town. A few minutes after they were out of sight, Aiko leapt out of her hiding spot and let herself into the house. She did a fast run-through, flipping it over for signs of Team seven or work plans for the bridge.

Tazuna-san had been cautious. There was nothing visibly connecting his family to any rebellious attempt to undermine Gato's chokehold on the island.

At least, not until Aiko pulled apart Tsunami-san's cake pans. She cracked a smile, unfolding creased designs.

'He'd trusted them to his daughter to hide.'

Tsunami-san had done a good job of it too, so Aiko put the blueprints back where she'd found them. It was just in time- it had been nearly half an hour since the family had left. Aiko hid upstairs until she heard the door open downstairs and then left by a window on the opposite side of the house.

She didn't strictly need to talk to Tsunami-san now. Aiko had a solid theory: Tazuna-san had left for Konoha to get bodyguards. He had probably been carried out under darkness by a local boatman. In his absence, his compatriots were attempting to maintain the pretense of normalcy. They were likely gathering the materials in secret as well, or concealing them near the site.

'But that's a lot to tell Utakata I just magically know,' Aiko told herself. 'Besides, Tsunami-san wouldn't be a bad in to have. She must know everything.'

So Aiko slipped around. She ran a hand over her hair and clothes to be certain that she still looked respectable. Then she slipped on her Rinnegan and knocked on the front door. She was waiting when Tsunami-san steeled herself enough to unlock and open it with trembling fingers.

"Hello," she said pleasantly. She was smiling. "I'm your childhood friend Hikari-chan. Invite me in and tell me all about what's been going on."

Tsunami-san's whole body relaxed, thrumming with endorphins and a powerful suggestion. "Hikari-chan! Please, come in. I'm doing some cleaning to prepare for guests."

Hikari-chan smiled, just like she had as a dutiful little girl with braided pigtails and a pocket full of meadow flowers. "I'd love to help, Tsunami-chan." She closed the door behind her.

"The situation has escalated," Aiko reported as soon as she had confirmed they were alone. Tsunami-chan hadn't recognized that yet, but Aiko could read between the lines. Gato knew that his biggest detractor had disappeared and that the town was covering for him. "I was right- there is attempt to subvert the forced moratorium on trade." She scowled. "The export company-"

"Gato-san," Utakata interrupted.

Aiko nodded. "Right, Gato was maintaining a stranglehold with mercenaries. But someone's upset that by seeking shinobi help. He's hired his own man in response."

That made a lot of sense in retrospect as an explanation for Zabuza's presence, and why Gato would have hired him if he was so unwilling to pay the price for a nukenin.

"Another shinobi- And we are certain this does not refer to us?" Utakata asked. His dark eyes were wide and with a start she remembered that he was really just a kid, not long out of his home village. His breathing was picking up in fast gasps. "It could. Someone is mistaken." He shook his head. "Our employer has sold us out. We should leave, before hunters-"

"Utakata!" Aiko held up her hands. "That's not possible." When he tried to interrupt, she made a warning 'ch-ch-ch' kind of sound. "Our employer can't have sold us out, because he's under the kind of genjutsu that he is just not getting out of. No one knows about us." Aiko reached out and gripped his shoulder to anchor him to the real world. "We're okay. And even if someone comes, we can kill them all. We're pretty great." The teen shuddered in her grip, but didn't pull away.

She could deal with revealing her tactics better than the fear of imminent capture. Fear makes shinobi stupid. He wouldn't hurt her with the information. Probably.

He seemed to collect himself. "Right." Utakata inhaled deeply, tilting his chin up. "You are not entirely incorrect. We shall remain as long as the situation does not become too dangerous. At that point, you will use your fuinjutsu to extract us."

"That seems fair," Aiko agreed, who had no intention of leaving to flee anything short of hunter-nin or Akatsuki. "The village will hire a Chuunin team, probably."

They would want to, anyway.

She continued. "We can let them do the work if we hang back and observe. Why endanger ourselves if another team will be working towards the same goal? Lazy and safe."

Utakata actually laughed. The sound was short and high and she'd never heard it before.

She froze warily.

"You are a terrible person," Utakata said. But it sounded more like an endearment than anything.

[tommarvoloriddlesdiary]

tag meme

tagged by @racfoam, thank you again 😭 these question look fun!

nickname: i don’t think i have one? 😅 call me whatever you’d like

height: 178cm  

last thing googled: washer dryer combo for apartment...needless to say i’m sick of the laundromat 

song stuck in my head: if i say ‘behind these hazel eyes’ by kelly clarkson will you laugh at me? i feel like i’ll be laughed at. so i won’t say that. we are going to agree it’s ‘about you’ by the 1975. ok? ok

followers: i refuse to look at this number because i’m scared of the pressure i will make up and force upon myself 

amount of sleep: two hours or two days no in between 

wearing: wait these questions are getting suspicious?? black joggers and the oldest tee i own. it’s green and way too big and has a hole on the sleeve from an incident with a wire fence 

movie/book that summarizes you: christopher robin and i will not explain

fav song currently: go find yourself or whatever by carly rae jepsen 

aesthetic: how do i answer this? creeping vines and cracked stone, broken branches, green sheer curtains and the crisp autumn breeze through cracked windows, hot tea warming cold hands, notes so old the pages they’re written on have turned beige

fav authors: you can’t do this to me. they are all hp: wynnebat, lomonaaeren, retro_wixen, twilightsdawn, funky_at_heart, crowthing, machiavelli, skaelds, ambivalens (mads999), watchingvfall_n_drown, trello, toastranger, and about one million more

not fandom: it’s so kind that you think i read anything outside of fanfiction. i am a heretic, please

random fact: i’m writing all of this when i have to be at a birthday dinner and drinks for a friend in about 40 minutes (help)

once again i haven’t met a lot of people online yet! so i don’t really know who to tag save for @riddlemeharder (sorry if you’ve already done this) but thank you again!

[steamshowerdepot]

What to Consider When Buying Luxury Steam Showers

 Steam showers are becoming more and more popular for homes today! With the stresses of a fast paced life, a steam shower can be a great pleasure for you and your family. Because there are many different styles to choose from, it can be a difficult task to settle on one. The following tips and suggestions will help you to know what is available and what to consider.

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Steam Showers Are Beautiful Yet Functional

The most important thing when purchasing a steam shower is functionality and design.  Do you want a one or two person shower? Size and shape, right and left door opening, lighting, benches, number of jets, are all important decisions.  All steam showers have a generator that actually creates the steam. This is specifically known as the steam generator

The Steam Generator

The steam generator is built in with all stand alone Mesa and Platinum steam shower units.   Steam generators create and deliver the steam.  Generators are 3000w or 6000w.  A 6000w generator will deliver steam faster than the 3000w generator.  A 3000W generator will be more energy efficient than its counterpart.  Electrical line requirements, 110v or 220v,  must be considered in the planning of your steam shower   Check the specification lists in steam shower descriptions for explanation of power requirements before buying.

Choosing a One or Two Person Steam Shower With or Without a Tub                                                                      A steam shower can be a walk in unit for one or two persons, or can include a jetted tub along with the steam shower. Be sure to check out all the functions and features of each option to best suit your luxury bathing experience!   

The Size of Your Space and the Steam Shower Appliance

Finding a steam shower unit that will fit in your existing shower space should be relatively easy. There are so many styles to choose from, and the self containing generator units are considered a stand alone appliance. This means that you do not need to permanently install steam showers 

to your wall, as you would not need to install a washer or dryer. With proper assembly this type of steam shower is made to be moved to another location if ever you should relocate. Just measure the size of your space and find a steam shower unit that is compatible. When you remove your existing shower stall, the wall will need to be refinished. Then your new steam shower will simply fit into that space without further alteration to the bathroom structure. Several stream showers are made to fit into an existing bathtub space such as the   Mesa 905-SSTC-1 Person Steam Shower Tub Combo.

Steam Shower as a Spa

Your steam shower can also double as a spa with a few luxury options. A bench is not included with every unit but is a nice feature to add comfort. Practically, a small plastic chair from the department store or a geriatric shower chair could work for those units not including a bench. Along with a comfortable seat, the shower massage jets can be turned on or off for acupressure therapy. A Steam shower is equipped with between 6 and 28 of these jets, and their pressure is controlled through the water pressure of your plumbing system. Chromotherapy lighting, is colored lighting designed to relax your experience, typically installed in the steam shower ceiling. Aromatherapy ports are built into most units, to calm or re energize you with the power of scent therapy.  Aromatherapy can create an environment that promotes physical healing as well as relaxing and soothing benefits   Aromatherapy systems are meant to be used with your own essential oils which are sold separately  If a tub and shower combination is desired, consider a whirlpool tub/steam shower combo.

Rainfall and Handheld Shower Heads

Quality steam showers will also include rainfall ceiling and handheld shower heads.  The rainfall head is a gravity system which falls gently with the water pressure from your plumbing system. It is a large round shower head mounted in the ceiling of the shower unit.  Some of the two person steam showers will have two rainfall heads.   The handheld shower heads are on a long hose to be used to shower all of the body parts separately. This will provide you with the customized shower experience that is ideal for you!

Computer Control Panel

The Steam Shower computer control panel is mounted on the wall of the steam shower. The computer panel controls the functions for the unit. 

The computer control panel is where the steam generator is turned on and off.

Steam is regulated there, on and off. 

Shower Room temperature is selected 

The timer can be set when steam function is turned on.

Ventilator is turned on and off. 

Chromotherapy lighting is controlled.

FM radio feature is turned on and off, frequency and volume adjusted. 

The option to remodel your bathroom with a steam shower is so exciting!  Finding the right shower for your bath is easier with the right information. Knowing the basics of steam shower anatomy and what to consider for your purchase will help you discover the true priceless value in your home spa connection!

[greatlakesworks]

How to Clean Your Garage Floor

If you’ve spent any time in a garage, you know that the floor doesn’t stay pristine for long. Cars leak oil and fluids, dirt and leaves find their way in, and rusted tools lean in the corner. At some point you’ll need to get it cleaned up, but what’s the best way? Here is some information on how to clean your garage floor the right way.

Do You Really Need to Clean My Garage Floor?

Cleaning your garage door floor isn’t just about making it look nice, although it certainly is a perk to see a sparkling clean surface when you walk in. Regular garage floor maintenance will also help it last longer and reduce damage from wear and tear.

Your home’s flooring will thank you for not tracking in oil and dirt, and so will your clothes and shoes if you spend any time on projects in the garage.

Finally, if you’re planning to do any upgrades to the floor such as sealing, painting or epoxy coating, a good cleaning is part of the preparation process.

Where to Begin

Before getting started, everything that’s not permanent should be removed from the garage. Pull out the cars and bikes, throw away the trash and used rags, and store the tools and boxes elsewhere for a little while.

You’re going to be getting water and cleaning supplies all over the place and wouldn’t want to damage any of your property. Shelved items can stay put as long as you’re sure they won’t be in the way and get wet from water sprays.

Next, you’ll want to put up a tarp or sheet over your drywall and outlets, and sweep loose debris out with a broom.

How to Remove Rust Stains from Your Garage Floor

The next step is to examine the floor for any rust spots and clean them up. If there are any solid pieces, they will need to be scraped away to reveal the stained concrete. You need something acidic to dissolve rust stains, so look no further than your own pantry.

Pour some pure white vinegar or lemon juice directly onto the spot and let it sit for fifteen minutes. Then, use a tough-bristled brush and as much elbow grease as you can muster to scrub away the stain and rinse with cool water. If these natural options don’t work, you can purchase a commercial rust-removing product from any home and garden store and follow the manufacturer’s directions.

How to Remove Oil Stains from Your Garage Floor

Oil stains are perhaps the most common problem with garage floors, since that’s where we maintain our vehicles and they often drip fluids. They’re not just unsightly – they’re also a slippery fall hazard!

To remove an oil stain from your concrete floor, first sweep the area and then put down some cat litter over the spot. Let it sit overnight to soak up all excess oil, then throw away the litter and prepare to scrub out the remaining stain.

You can use a cleaning solution such as an Oil & Grease Cleaner, or even some good grease-cutting dish soap. Pour the liquid onto the spot, let it sit for a few minutes, and then scrub, scrub, scrub.

How to Pressure Wash Your Garage Floor

After you’ve emptied out and swept your garage, and taken care of any rusted or oily spots, you can get your floor sparkling by cleaning it with a pressure washer. You can use any type of cleaning agent you want – whether a degreaser, a commercial concrete cleaner or a mild detergent – and apply all over the floor with a spray bottle.

You can spray on a soap and water combo with low pressure, and then rinse with high pressure, starting at the back and pushing the used soapy water outdoors. A pressure washer is a great choice for this job, as it uses a lot less water than a regular garden hose and won’t damage the garage floor.

[jaysteels]

Jay Steel Corporation: Kuwait’sTrusted Supplier of 254 Stainless Steel Plates

In the face of harsh environments and traumatic packages, 254 Stainless Steel Plates come to be champions of strength and resilience. Here at Jay Steel Corporation, a depended on 254 Stainless Steel Plates Supplier in Kuwait, we're dedicated to presenting our clients with those wonderful plates, making sure the enduring fulfillment in their initiatives.

254 Stainless Steel: Engineered for Endurance

Also called SMO 254, this excessive-overall performance stainless steel grade boasts a unique combo of residences that make it the proper desire for quite a few hard eventualities:

Superior Corrosion Resistance: The excessive chromium, molybdenum, and nitrogen content material in 254 Stainless Steel presents it tremendous resistance to a wide variety of corrosive threats, including:

Pitting and crevice corrosion

Chloride pressure corrosion cracking (SCC)

Sulfuric and phosphoric acids

High-temperature acidic environments

Exceptional Strength and Toughness: 254 Stainless Steel gives advanced energy as compared to traditional austenitic steels. This, coupled with its high sturdiness, makes it appropriate for packages of traumatic high pressure and heavy masses.

High-Temperature Performance: 254 Stainless Steel retains its strength and structural integrity at accelerated temperatures, making it ideal for stressful environments like heat exchangers and boilers.

Applications for 254 Stainless Steel Plates

The precise residences of 254 Stainless Steel Plates make them a favored choice for numerous annoying packages, inclusive of:

Chemical Processing Equipment: Their terrific resistance to numerous chemicals makes them ideal for reaction vessels, heat exchangers, and piping systems.

Oil and Gas Exploration: The capacity to resist harsh environments and high pressures makes them appropriate for offshore systems and subsea gadget.

Pulp and Paper Industry: Their resistance to acidic environments makes them ideal for digesters, bleach washers, and other processing devices.

Marine Equipment: The extraordinary resistance to saltwater corrosion makes them ideal for ship hulls, rudders, and other marine additives.

Why Choose Jay Steel Corporation as Your Partner in Kuwait?

As a leading provider of 254 Stainless Steel Plates in Kuwait, Jay Steel Corporation gives extremely good quality and unprecedented carrier:

Unwavering Quality: We supply our 254 Stainless Steel Plates from official mills with proven tune data, making sure adherence to global standards.

Extensive Inventory: We preserve a huge style of Stainless Steel 254 Sheets Plate sizes, thicknesses, and finishes to cater for your diverse task wishes.

Customizable Solutions: We provide custom slicing and machining offerings to offer you with plates exactly tailor-made on your specifications.

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Looking for a reliable Stainless Steel 254 Sheets Supplier in Kuwait?

While we focus on plates, we can also be your supply for 254 Sheets Stockist In Kuwait. Explore our complete range of chrome steel products to satisfy all your mission necessities.

Contact us today and revel in the terrific quality and service that make us the leader in 254 Stainless Steel Plate solutions in Kuwait!

[elitehomewarranty]

What Are Some Examples of Covered and Non-covered Items?

No matter the age of your home’s critical systems or major appliances, they eventually break down from age and normal use. A home warranty offers a cushion for your pocketbook when the inevitable occurs. You won’t be out of pocket for the entire cost of repairs or replacements.

However appliances warranty companies, like Elite Home Warranty; we don’t cover everything. We think it’s important that you know that from the get-go. Though we aim to provide fair coverage, there are items that lie beyond our offerings. Some basics as to what we do and don’t cover are included below. 

First, we’ll jump into the good stuff:

What your home warranty does cover?

Remember that your appliance warranty companies will help you pay for damages caused by normal wear and tear on household items. This means you’ll get coverage for problems that develop naturally over time as your systems and appliances operate. Also, all components and parts needed to perform a appliance full functionality are always covered by appliance warranty companies

Keep this in mind as you read and consider how coverage could help you budget for home repairs:

RANGE/OVEN/COOKTOP

What is covered?

Control boards/ Heating elements/ Burner/ Cooking elements/ Thermostat/ Wiring/ Gas valves/ Igniters & boilers

What is not covered?

Venting/ Rotisseries/ Downdraft/ Range exhaust hood/ Self-cleaning mechanism

REFRIGERATOR INCLUDING ICE MAKER & WATER DISPENSER

What is covered?

Integrated freezer/ Ice Maker & Water Dispenser/ temperature control/ control board/ thermostats/ wiring/ fan

What is not covered?

Water lines/ freestanding freezer/ multi media centers/ wine chillers

DISHWASHER

What is covered?

Control boards/ Motors/ Heating elements/ Water valves/ Drain pump/ Hosed/ Drain lines/ Float sensor/ Dishwasher tub

What is not covered?

Soap dispenser/ Effectiveness of cleaning

CLOTHES WASHER

What is covered?

Control boards/ Thermostat/ Motors/ Pumps / Wiring/ Belt/ Relay / Switches/ Clutch and brake assemblies/ Tub bearing and seals/ Drain pumps/ Pressure sensors

What is not covered?

Damage of clothing/ Removable mini tubs/ Levelling and balancing/ Lint screen/ Soap dispenser

CLOTHES DRYER

What is covered?

Control boards/ Thermostat/ Motors/ Blower wheel/ Timers/ Pumps/ Wiring/ Burner and heating elements/ Pulleys/ Igniters/ Gas valve/ Leaks due to mechanical failures

What is not covered?

Damage of clothing/ Levelling and balancing/ Lint screen

BUILT-IN MICROWAVE

What is covered?

Control boards/ Transformers/ Touch and control panel/ Magnetron/ Diode/ Coupler/ Turnable motor/ Cooling fan

What is not covered?

Portable units/ Combo units/ Interior lining/

GARBAGE DISPOSAL

What is covered?

Motors/ Blades/ Wiring/ Casing/ Switches/ Leaks due to mechanical failure

What is not covered?

Malfunction caused by bones, glass and foreign objects other than food

CEILING FANS

What is covered?

Motors/ Switches / Bearings/ Control

What is not covered?

Blades/ Shutters/ Range exhaust fans/ Lighting

Make sure you have the best protection for your new house, particularly if this is your first home purchase. Use our guide to help you understand the scope of appliance warranty companies and consider calling Elite Home Warranty as your choice for home warranty.

For more specifics, see our Coverage Terms and Conditions. 

[toolsdepotonline]

Tools Depot Online

Overview Tools Depot Online seems to be a specialty online retail store selling a wide variety of tools and hardware equipment for professionals as well as DIYers. The site stocks products from top brands in power tools, hand tools, air tools, automotive tools, outdoor power equipment, tool storage solutions, and more.

Product Range The website categories make it easy to browse products by type. Some major categories include:

Power Tools: All kinds of cordless & corded power tools like drill drivers, saws, sanders, planers, routers etc. from brands like DeWalt, Milwaukee, Makita, Bosch.

Hand Tools: Extensive collection of hand tools for every need - wrenches, pliers, specialty pliers, screwdrivers, hammers, hex keys, pry bars, and more.

Air Tools: Air compressors, nailers, staplers, air ratchets, impact wrenches, air saws, air drills powered by air.

Automotive Tools: For auto repair and maintenance - jacks, creepers, stands, lifts, diagnostic tools, specialty tools.

Outdoor Power Equipment: Lawn mowers, trimmers, tillers, chainsaws, blowers, hedge trimmers, generators, pressure washers etc.

Tool Storage: Tool boxes, chests & cabinets, workbenches, garage storage solutions.

There are also sections for combo kits, lighting, abrasives, safety equipment, tape measures and all kinds accessories. Brands include DeWalt, Milwaukee, Makita, Bosch, Ryobi, Irwin, Gearwrench and various others.

Prices & Shipping The prices seem very reasonable and competitive, at par with major online retailers. Free shipping is provided on orders over $45 across the continental US. International shipping rates are unclear.

In summary, Tools Depot Online offers an extensive catalog of professional and DIY tools for excellent prices with convenient shopping and delivery in the US.

[safewash-tech]

Purpose Of Chassis Wash System In Brooklyn, Bronx, Westchester, Suffolk, Port Chester, And Newburgh

Heavy-duty cleaning becomes essential when one has to scrub the dirt and grease out of dirty areas such as the garage, driveway, as well as the exterior of a building. Industrial workers and farmers have to clean their equipment as well as heavy vehicles meticulously as well. It is essential to use a power or pressure washer in such circumstances. Plain water or heated water is not always enough. Instead, one should source the right pressure washer soap in Port Chester, Nassau, Medford, NYC, Brooklyn, and Bronx to improve the cleaning and reduce the time.

Ordinary laundry soap is not equipped to handle pressure washer cleaning, though. It is essential to purchase a specially formulated soap that eliminates the scrubbing and removes even stubborn stains without too much effort. One can always add the required amount of soap to the pressure washer and direct the soapy water on the dirty surfaces, thus cleaning out the accumulated dirt and grime in one go. The advantages are numerous, but the following standout as gains that are cherished by the end-user:-

· Damage Prevention- Sure, turning on the pressure washer nozzles as desired can achieve the perfect result. Unfortunately, trying to use too much power can be counterproductive. One of the best ways of successful cleaning is to use the right amount of soap that helps to remove stubborn dirt and grime effectively. The dirty water is discarded and the user may wash off the lather with plain water. There is no damage caused to the surface as the water is directed at a relatively lesser speed. Even the intricately crafted design on the structure or the fresh paint on the vehicle remains bright and undisturbed.

· Saves Time & Energy- Mixing the soap with water can work wonders. The entire procedure is over in minutes, with no strenuous labor being involved. This frees up the individual who can turn their attention to other tasks without having to bother about the quality of cleaning. Huge industrial vehicles cannot be passed through a carwash all the time. Using a combo of pressure washer soap and water is an ideal product that removes all contaminants without any exception. The energy required for having heavy-duty vehicles or agricultural vehicles squeaky clean is minuscule. This is a huge plus in comparison to manual washing, involving hours of labor and a small team of cleaners.

· Safety Ensured- An industrial area is likely to be contaminated with oils, chemicals, grease, and other pollutants that may wreak havoc on one’s health as well as the surface. The jets of water that ensue from the pressure washer can eliminate all contaminants, including pathogens, in one go. The users and workers in the area remain fully protected from harmful allergens and heath-affecting microbes. The soap that is used with water is eco-friendly as well. There is no risk to the hard surfaces or the cleaner’s body during the process of cleaning.

Powerful vehicles used for specific purposes can be cleaned thoroughly by passing them through the chassis wash system in Brooklyn, Bronx, Westchester, Suffolk, Port Chester, and Newburgh.

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[simiansmoke]

🎲 Ya boy, Beansley

kiss roulette

🎲 - generated 40 // impulsive

DK really disliked formal settings. His Dad of course was adamant they attend any and all balls held by other kingdoms to drum up good future relationships while they could still make them with Cranky in the mortal realm able to smack the hell out of the Jungle prince's snout whenever he started to mouth off in poor favor.

But by the time the Kong prince had found himself grumpily enjoying his own company and a splash of banana bourbon on the balcony - strategically away from the party going on in the Beanbean castle, Cranky was off schmoozing with the kingdom's queen, so he could finally get some air and unwind.

That is until the bean prince finds him. DK still wasn't sure what to make of the short and talkative heir. Half of what he yammered just went over the Kong's head- like...how many fucking syllables did someone need to say good evening? Definitely not the amount equivalent to a full ass ballad.

"You know ~ word of mouth is, you're quite the singer on the down low, am I being presumptuous?" The green prince laughing through the gaps in his fingers causes DK's fur to flinch furiously. "But my, how can that be true? Rumors and nasty ones at that! I see no reason for a beast without lips to be able to hold a note-"

Setting his bourbon down on the edge of the balcony...albeit hard enough to cause some spillage and tickle a crack up the glass that held his social therapy for the night, DK flashes the pestering prince a warning fang. "I have lips, asshole. Why don't you do us all a favor and sew yours SHUT?"

Fat chance of that, because the Kong's anger only seemed to amuse the other prince more, goading him into a fit of amused chuckles and eyes squeezed shut to help contain the overwhelming mirth that seemed too much to bear for such a small stature. "LIPS? Your mouth is but a pistachio, my poor Kong ally-"

All right, he's got to get this guy GONE. His chance of a pleasant evening rides on the very notion. A big hand clamped onto his short saboteur's shoulder before he sticks his face rudely into the other's space with a soft snarl and a parted maw that mashes...the entirety of the pea prince's face. Peasley might as well have had a pressure washer applied to his face, because the combo of lip pressure, tongue swabbing and spittle-spotted growls leave the flailing busybody with a slightly twisted up image once the Kong backs off.

Granted the elasticity of bean blood has his face unfurling and setting itself back into place soon enough, though in the place of smug fraternizing lies stunned disbelief and mild disgust at being covered with ape slobber. "M-my WORD-"

"Go drink bean water, you weird little finkrat!"

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Lighter tones work out positively for pads.

Stage Two: Apply a slight layer of compound to one bodyboard, then cover it with a new, to some degree soggy pad. Spread the clean while moving the wheel at a moderate speed. Keep the turning pad lined up with the outer layer of the car to forestall twirl marks. Work in a crisscross example across the whole board while keeping up with strain. When the main layer heats up and the paint becomes agreeable to the touch, scratches will start to blur. When the compound and water have been discarded and drunk by the froth pad, the lit completion will be noticeable. Stop. Happen to the accompanying board and rehash.

Apply just sufficient cleaning answers for each board, and keep the region soggy.

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Trish Haynes was ready for a new start during early 2018. The then-25-year-old had been spending time in Stuart, Florida with her family after living in North Woodstock, New Hampshire for several years. According to family members, Trish planned to make a more permanent move to Florida at some point, but there was a court case in New Hampshire that was holding her back. In January of 2018, Trish returned to New Hampshire to attend required court dates. She was looking forward to the day she could return to Florida and have a fresh start in a new location. Unfortunately, that day never came. Trish had spent the years of 2014 to 2017 in and off-and-on relationship with a man named Chris Hughes. Their relationship was toxic, and several people noticed signs that Chris had been abusing Trish. In 2017, Trish went to police to file a complaint against him. Chris was subsequently charged with domestic assault. However, Chris was later able to convince Trish to drop the charges against him. Detectives pleaded with Trish to continue with the case and to testify against Chris, but she ultimately ended up recanting her account.

The North Woodstock authorities were not happy about Trish recanting her complaint, and as a result they charged her with filing a false police report. When she returned to New Hampshire for her planned court date, she arranged to stay with someone in Rumney. Rumney is a very remote area near Mountain State Park. The closest city is an hour's drive away, and the cell phone reception is not great. After Trish's court date was postponed until April 2018, she decided to look for somewhere else to stay. She had been reconnecting on Facebook with an old friend from high school named Ashley Smith. By the end of January, Trish decided to stay with Ashley and her husband Doug at their home in Grafton. After moving in with the Smith's, Trish fell completely out-of-touch with her family members. It appears that her phone stopped functioning, and any brief communications her family had with her occurred on Ashley's phone. Trish's final confirmed conversation with her family occurred on May 16th, 2018. Trish's biological grandmother/adoptive mother Sandy had suffered a heart attack, so Trish used Ashley's phone to call her. According to Sandy, the conversation was very brief, and she could hear Ashley pressuring Trish to get off the phone.

After that conversation, Trish's loved ones never saw or heard from her again. She was reported missing on July 6th, 2018 - but the public did not hear any reports about her disappearance until August 29th, 2018. A week after that, search teams searched Grant's Pond in Grafton and removed two large crates from the water. Inside the crates, police found a discarded washer/dryer combo with dismembered human remains inside. It took months, but by January 2019, those remains were positively linked to Trish Haynes. She had been murdered.

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On a scale of one to ten (one is your screwed and ten is your gonna destroy them) how would you do in a fight against the dead by daylight killers. First rules though. 1. No prep for either side (suck it Danny) 2. No guns! Only weapons found around your house. 3. It's to the death one being leaves an that's it. 4. No help from friends or pets. 5. Whether legion is four teens or just one combined is up to you.

Uhh, this depends drastically on if you mean I one v one every one of them, or if I’m trying to fight a mob. Because if it’s me vs all of them, I’d just die. Like I’m sure I’d have decent odds of killing at least one, maybe two, and taking them with me. But I’m not John Wick—I cant 1v23 a bunch of armed people with some degree of experience with their weapons given no prep time, allies, or special weapons to save me. I like basically anyone else die sadly to the mob.

If this is one v one though, bc it’d be hard to get them all to work together anyway, and that’s the only way like anyone stands a chance?

Evan: I give me 50-50 odds. He’s way bigger than me and his weapon has a longer reach than any known, even the swords. I’m pretty good at thinking on my feet though. I feel like I have about a 50% chance of living or dying (I’m getting gravely injured regardless), but if I die, I am taking him with me, 80% chance. I was not always proficient at winning fights, but I was very good at not losing them. I’ve been known for taking a sword to get a kill hit at cons a lot. I give me a 6 at simultaneous KO or victory.

Philip I refuse to kill. Even if he was trying to kill me. I would defend myself though. Much bigger threat than Evan to me because I /don’t/ want to hurt him at all, which puts me at disadvantage and liable to freeze up or make mistakes even trying to deal nonlethal damage, he’s bigger and taller than me so height and weight advantage, and I don’t have long enough weapons to help me overcome that, plus on top of that, he’s a tactical fighter, which is what I am. And I think it’s harder to beat someone at your and their own game than just to beat another style most of the time. I mean skill is skill in any area, but I’d take a really strong tank in a fight rather than a planner any day of the week. I think he’s smart, probably smarter than me under pressure, definitely more experienced, and would kick my ass tactically if his heart was in it. If it wasn’t though, I’d have a chance to catch him off guard. I think Vs Philip I get one chance to use a tricky move, and if I mess that up, I die. If I do it right, maybe I can knock him out. It’s a one shot long shot at disadvantage. I give me a 4 if his heart isn’t in it, 3 if it is.

Hillbilly has a chainsaw and hammer, but those are both unwieldy and slow weapons. I’m faster than him, and I’m willing to get hurt. Also he’s killed a lot, but he’s not a /fighter/, which gives me an edge. Being tactical works really well vs someone whose edge is brute force. And he doesn’t have as massive a height or strength advantage. I also have tricks and home court advantage. So long as I don’t fuck up, I give myself an 8.5.

Sally isn’t that scary. I would try to incapacitate her. I feel I could easily take her as a ghost or a person. I have good ghost fighting supplies, salt, chalk, talismans, knowledge. I’m prepared for this. I think I’m coming in for this one at a solid 10.

Michael Myers would kill me. I mean, he’s got like X-Man semi invincibility, good skills, and I don’t really want to kill him. I’d try to talk him down while defending myself. I’d probably fail, but I’d try. Best case scenario I get him to hesitate, but also I’m being generous and giving me a 12% chance of that. Realistically, best case is I pull out a rug, trip him, and temporarily escape. A fight in an enclosed space, most likely outcome is I try and fail to talk him down, and I die. I feel very sure I cannot take him in a fight unless Ishtar herself blesses me with god like abilities. I’m probably dead. At least it would be quick. I give me a 1.6.

Lisa is tiny and not that strong. I could easily break her little glass bones. I’m taller and stronger than her, and she had worse weapons than me. I would try not to kill her though—just incapacitate. I feel I could do this while sustaining only minor wounds. Not to give you a look beyond weird ghost shit into my personal arsenal, but I definitely have supplies for that. I give me a 10.

Herman is tall and strong but he’s not a fighter. He’s a scientist. I’ve been shocked before, and I know what to expect from him. He’s getting blasted by a power washer at range until his weird face apparatus comes off and he’s down and out. I have more precise weapons than him and can easily neutralize his abilities and turn them against him. Also have rubber to wear. He’s big though, so for that alone I give me a 9.6 in case I mess up.

Anna would destroy me. She’s good at ranged weapons, I am not. I would try to look as young as possible and convince her in my very bad but slowly improving baby Russian to please have mercy on me. We’re back to the Michael scenario where I know I have no chance of normal survival and would have to try and talk my way out. My odds are higher here though. I’m pretty cute and I know a little Russian. I give me a 4. But the 4 is not me winning it’s my odds of surviving through begging for my life. She’d kick my ass in a fight.

Bubba isn’t that good at fighting and has a big and cumbersome, if scary, weapon. I feel I could easily use terrain, weapons, and strategy to my advantage and kill him, unless I’m in a place with no terrain or furniture. In which case it’d be a lot worse for me. If I was not, though, I give me a solid 9.6 at owning that fight. I have a good throwing arm and plenty of stuff that can blind a foe, and a lot of weapons. A lot of weapons.

Freddy. Okay this is hard. I know how to kill him about as well as anyone does? So comparatively my odds are good? But. Also he’s a demon and a bit of a heavyweight in this arena. Sadly. If we’re in-realm rules, I have a /very/ good chance of kicking his ass. Give me a 10 to win, although I might not survive either. Probably would. If he’s like /film/ loadout? I give me more like a 6. It would be a battle, but I have a lot of knowledge and determination. Also I’m taller than him and bigger and could break his arms.

Amanda. Easy fam, that’s a 10. No, 11. Injured recently drugged Eric Matthews almost kicked her ass while toting a smashed foot. She’s like, 5 foot 1 and 30 pounds underweight. It’s not gonna be hard at all.

Kenneth I give me a 10 too. Easy fam. Even if he gets realm rules where he’s not tripping balls on his own drugs, I know what he’s got. I’ve got better weapons, I’m young, fast, strong, and smarter. I hold my breath, and run him through. Quick jabs from a dagger, take him down. Use my agility. He was never a fighter anyway—he used drugs to prey on people who couldn’t fight back. You know what? Give me another 11.

Rin? Uhhhh, I know as much as about anyone how to deal with her, but my odds of succeeding /before/ she killed me are...not great. And if we fought, there’s no way I have the ability to kill an Onryo. I put using my supernatural beings knowledge to hold her back long enough to stop her in the realm of improbably, but potentially doable, and give myself a 2.7. This is not to kill her though. Just to make her stop killing me. I have no way near the power or spiritual knowledge needed to kill something like that.

Legion I’d not really want to kill. They’re all teenagers or baby 20 year olds. I don’t want to wail fatally on kids, even ones who suck. That said, I think I could take them in a fight. If it was four and I got to fight them one at a time, easiest, four in one body back to back is medium, four at once is hard. First two options I could potentially fight to not kill. Third option only choice would be do everything I can to even /maybe/ have a shot. I have less experience stabbing people, but I’m more ready to take pain, and more motivated, so I give myself a 6, 5, and 3.5 to those scenarios respectively. I would be badly wounded regardless.

Adiris I don’t have healthy enough fear of dying of bubonic plague, and that would give me an edge. I think I have a good sword and shield combo to deal with the mace. She’s tall, but I have her beat in strength and stamina as well as agility bc she’s emaciated and dying. I would not want to kill her though. Might try to talk to her in my fucked Akkadian. Try to incapacitate if that failed. I give me a solid 8 if she’s treating this like a 9 to 5 or distracted by me, give me a 4 if she wants me /dead/. Either way, I probably have to run to the CDC and pray I survive scarred after.

Danny is just some sneaky dick with a knife. He doesn’t even know how to get stabbed. Slightly harder than a few other knife fighters bc he wears so much damn leather, but the eyes and mouth of that mask are vulnerable, and I feel sure I can drive a knife into them before sustaining any kind of fatal wound. He doesn’t have much edge on me in any area, I have him well beat in conviction, and I’m smarter than him by quite a bit. I give me a 9.

Uhhh, Demo isn’t that hard, and I love fire. Probably gonna get a little hurt, but I’m not worried about this one. Easy 10.

Kazan is interesting. He has me beat in size and strength, but his weapon is unwieldy and slow. I have quick weapons and am more agile, and I’m ready to fight dirty to save myself. 7 probably. It’s a luck thing. I have the edge, but if he really lands a hit on me even once, it’s all over. So. Not the /best/ of odds. Maybe a 6.8, actually.

You said no guns but I assume Caleb still gets his. He only gets one shot before being vulnerable though, and he’s much older than me. I’m faster and more agile, and stronger. He’s got really good endurance too though so I don’t have the edge there. It’s gonna be kind of a game of chicken to see who blinks. If he misses his one shot, I win. If he gets the shot, he wins. However, I think my odds of baiting the shot and getting my opening are decent. I give me a solid 7 here.

I still don’t even know which Pyramid Head he /is/. Why does any version exist here and want to kill me, can he smell, can I use that, can electricity hurt him, can he use my guilt against me? There are so many unknowns for both of us, I give us both a 5.

Talbot is an easy 10 unless he gets the jump on you. But you said no planning, so no surprise attacks, so I give me a 10. His body is literally falling apart, and all the blight serum in the world can’t save him from me forever. I have a bunch of tools at my disposal, and he’s fast, but he’s not accurate. Edge, me.

Victor and Charlotte. Interesting one here. Don’t want to kill them either, but I would to save myself I guess if I couldn’t stop them. Not scared of Victor. I bite too, and I go for the throat. Charlotte is more of a problem. Finally it’s a tall killer with a short range weapon though, so edge: me, in weapons. I think I have decent odds of beating them, but I would not get out unscathed. Give me a 7.5.

Jo-Woon. Depends wildly. He throws tiny knives that do too little damage. If he takes me seriously as a threat and tries to go for the throat before I can get close, edge: him, and I’m in for a really rough fight even with a shield. If he wants to fuck around with me though, I’ll win. Because I am prepared to suffer immensely to get a kill shot. If he was smart, I’d give the fight a 6, but I feel extremely confident he’d be cocky, so I give me a 9 to survive, a 10 to at worst get a simultaneous K.O.

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