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[engko1]

The Future of Construction: Why Prefabricated Structures by Engko are a Game-Changer

In today’s fast-paced world, efficiency and sustainability are critical in all industries, especially construction. The demand for quicker, eco-friendly, and cost-effective building solutions has given rise to prefabricated structures—a modern construction approach revolutionizing how we build. At Engko, we’re at the forefront of this innovation, delivering high-quality prefabricated railway shelters, PEB (Pre-Engineered Building) exhibition halls, and warehouses designed to meet the specific needs of our clients.

What Are Prefabricated Structures?

Prefabricated structures, often called prefabs, are buildings or sections of buildings that are manufactured off-site in a controlled environment. These components are then transported to the construction site for assembly. This method offers a wide range of advantages over traditional construction, making it a preferred choice for many sectors, including commercial, industrial, and institutional projects.

Why Choose Engko's Prefabricated Solutions?

At Engko, we understand that construction projects need to be efficient, reliable, and adaptable. Our prefabricated structures offer:

1. Faster Construction Time

Time is money, especially in construction. Prefabrication significantly reduces project timelines because the building components are produced off-site while the foundation is prepared. Once the components arrive, assembly is quick and seamless. This parallel process helps reduce overall construction time by up to 50%.

2. Cost-Effective

One of the biggest advantages of prefabricated structures is their cost efficiency. By reducing on-site labor, minimizing waste, and shortening project timelines, Engko helps you save both time and money. Our precision-engineered components ensure little to no material waste, and the controlled manufacturing environment minimizes the chances of costly errors.

3. Quality Control

Every component we produce is manufactured under strict quality control guidelines. Engko leverages cutting-edge technology and modern techniques to ensure that every element of our prefabricated structures is made to the highest standards. This level of precision is difficult to achieve with traditional on-site construction, where various external factors can affect the outcome.

4. Sustainability

Prefabrication is an eco-friendly construction method. Since the components are produced in a factory, we can minimize waste and reduce the carbon footprint of the construction process. Additionally, transporting materials to the site is more efficient, further reducing emissions. Engko is committed to sustainable practices and continually explores innovative ways to minimize environmental impact.

5. Customization & Flexibility

Our prefabricated structures are highly customizable, giving clients the freedom to design buildings according to their specific requirements. Whether you need a warehouse, an exhibition hall, or a railway shelter, Engko provides bespoke solutions tailored to your unique needs. Our designs are flexible, allowing for future expansions or modifications.

6. Durability

Despite the quick construction process, there is no compromise on quality or durability. Prefabricated structures by Engko are built to last, using high-strength materials that can withstand various environmental conditions. Our railway shelters, warehouses, and exhibition halls are designed to be structurally sound and resistant to wear and tear.

Applications of Engko’s Prefabricated Structures

Our prefabricated solutions are versatile and can be applied across various industries:

Railway Shelters: Engko’s prefabricated railway shelters offer quick installation and can be customized to suit specific station requirements. These shelters provide excellent protection from weather elements and ensure passenger comfort.

PEB Exhibition Halls: For events, trade shows, or large gatherings, Engko’s PEB exhibition halls offer a spacious and durable solution. These halls can be erected in a fraction of the time compared to conventional methods, allowing businesses to host events sooner.

Warehouses: Engko’s prefabricated warehouse manufacturers are designed for optimal storage solutions. These structures can be customized to include features such as insulation, ventilation, and climate control, ensuring the ideal environment for storing goods.

The Engko Difference

At Engko, we don’t just provide buildings; we provide solutions that streamline the construction process, reduce costs, and contribute to a greener future. Our team of experts works closely with clients to understand their needs and deliver tailor-made prefabricated structures that exceed expectations.

Innovation, reliability, and sustainability are at the heart of everything we do at Engko. As we continue to embrace new technologies and methods, we remain committed to pushing the boundaries of what’s possible in construction.

Build with Engko Today

If you’re looking for an efficient, sustainable, and high-quality building solution, Engko is your trusted partner in prefabricated structures. Let us help you bring your vision to life with our cutting-edge prefabricated railway shelters, PEB exhibition halls, and warehouses. Contact us today to discuss how we can make your next project a success.

[folklorespring]

Please please PLEASE speak up about Ukrainians who are being held in russian captivity. About Ukrainians under russian occupation. About our defenders. Military doctors and paramedics. Orphans and children who are waiting for their parents from war or russian captivity. About first responders. Parents who had to bury their children. People who are dealing with the aftermath of russian shellings. Women who have to give birth in the bomb shelters. People who are being constantly shelled. Someone who is waiting for their loved ones from the war. Someone whose loved ones came back from the war in a casket. Teachers who are having lessons underground. Someone whose hometown doesn't exist anymore. Volunteers. People who visit their friends at the cemetery. Kidnapped Ukrainian children. Farmers. People who got disabled from the war. Refugees. Railway workers. People who went through russian torture chambers and didn't survive. Critical infrastructure workers. People who died and people who grieve. Please, don't let our stories be forgotten.

[sukunasteeth]

Wrestle Me

Tokyo had reached record temperatures that day. The sun was roasting the city, every street was a mirage from the bending light of its shine. The weather recently had been sending everyone either inside or to the nearest water source.

Yuji had gone to the beach with Megumi and Nobara in a futile attempt to escape the heat that had Japan in the sweaty palm of its hand. They had offered you and Sukuna a spot on the railway car there, but you knew that Sukuna was too exhausted from his recent missions to do any sort of going out. Not to mention the draining effect of the heat stacked on top of that. You were in the mood to just enjoy each other's presence.

The two of you were sheltered away in the darkness of his bedroom, lying sprawled out across the floor in front of his small rotating fan. Sukuna and Yuji never turned the A/C on. Since they had moved into their own apartment, the brothers had become rather stingy when it came to the bills. The air didn't start up until the room felt like a sauna, and it turned off much too soon to give relief.

Sweat continued to drip down the both of your spines, but Sukuna didn't seem to mind it. He was enjoying the peace of his day off, dressed against the heat in nothing but his boxer briefs and a tank top. He had his head resting in the cushion of your lap, his eyes were transfixed on an old leather notebook that he had stolen from one of the professors a few days ago. It was in a language you hadn't taken at the academy yet, but Sukuna tells you it was early notes on jujutsu from the old world.

You had been scrolling through your phone, occasionally showing him something you found amusing or anything that reminded you of him. He only gave you a reaction to maybe 10% of the material, but it was fun to see him roll his eyes, or scoff and wave your phone away.

The longer you remained in the same spot,however, the sweatier you felt and the more frustrated with the heat. You tried not to squirm under Sukuna's head, remaining as still as possible as though he were a sleeping animal taking refuge on your lap. Boredom, however, eventually pulls the last straw that has you stirring.

An idea comes to mind.

Sukuna glances up at you, as though he expects you to show him something else on your phone, but instead his attention is caught by the mischievous glint you feel twinkling in your eye.

"Wrestle me." You beam at him.

It was somewhat of a joke.

Compared to your boyfriend, it was clear who would win in a pinning tournament between the two of you.

 Sukuna, who enjoys kickboxing in his spare time. Sukuna, who has never missed an opportunity for a fight in the decade that you've known him, who could dead-lift your torso with ease if he so desired.

Sukuna, who has never touched you with anything but heart wrenching gentleness.

His eyes widen at your command, the notebook he had previously found so interesting has been completely forgotten. He seems to catch the drift of your lack of entertainment, and quickly plays along. His surprise melts into an amused little smile.

"Oh yeah? Think you got a chance, kid?" He taunts, placing the book beside him. His attention now fully focused on you.

You snort, you were only a year younger than he was, but he loved to emphasize it when he could. Sukuna mistakes your noise as a scoff and cocks a daring brow at you.

You love when he’s in a playful mood.

"I could take you any day." You tease. Part of you is running for the hills inside, but another part is having fun with the big bad wolf. That was the constant state you were in with him. Sukuna didn't even have to try and he always had your heart racing.

Sukuna makes an impressed noise, "That, I'm well aware of. I don't know about in a fight, though."

You groan at his joke, shaking your head in disappointment, but Sukuna grabs onto your chin before you can get even one turn of your head out.

"Let's find out."  

~

Ten minutes later, you're drenched in twice the amount of sweat as you were before, but Sukuna has barely lost a drop. He's got you twisted like a pretzel beneath him, holding your limbs in just the right way so that you're completely incapacitated in his hands.

Your first mistake was thinking Sukuna knew how to play-fight. The only person he had been remotely close with in your childhood was his twin brother, and the two of them had often "wrestled", but it only ended when one of them had blood dripping out of their noses. You learned early on not to question it. Having two boys as your childhood best friends had you turning your gaze from a lot of things, in fact.

The only thing you questioned now, was how you were going to get out of your current predicament. You were sure Sukuna was having a blast practically hogtying you with his hands, and now he knew how easy it was to get you in this position. It was a double whammy that would surely effect you in the future. 

"Did you really think I'd go easy on you?" The weight of his chest presses into your back as he leans over you, sending hot breath over your neck. "How cute."

"Okay, okay! I give!" You whine, trying to wriggle out from beneath him. You had to admit that it was getting slightly painful, but Sukuna was well aware of your pressure points and where to stay away from. You still had one last trick up your sleeve, however.

Satisfied with your surrender, he nips at your ear with his teeth before he slides off of you and relinquishes his effortless grip. Before he can fully turn away, however, you're leaping onto his back like a monkey and tackling him into his mattress. It was a dirty tactic, but you had been wrestling your childhood best friend Yuji since the two of you were in elementary school, so you were no stranger to tricks of the trade. Especially the feign defeat card.

He blinks up at you. It was a difficult task to take Sukuna off guard, but you had accomplished it.

"Sucker." You playfully stick your tongue out at him, blowing a raspberry. Inside your chest, your heart is racing like a hummingbird’s wings. It’s almost like Sukuna knows this, because even though you’re the one on top of him, he’s still looking at you with an amused grin- unaffected by your change of position. 

"You have a higher pain tolerance than I thought you did." He notes, tilting his head to the side like he's considering something. "What can we do with that new information, I wonder?" 

It was another intimidation tactic. A good one. It had chills running down your spine. But, you weren’t going to let him win so easily this time. Suddenly, you were interested in how far you could push him, as well. 

"Come on 'Kuna," You chide, your nose is practically touching his- a rabbit pressing against the snout of a hungry wolf. "Can't take defeat, my love?"

"Oh doll," His voice is a husky drawl, rough hands slide their way from their resting places on your hips to slip under the hem of your shirt and brush the skin of your waist. You try to contain your shiver. "You're playing a very dangerous game."

One last wave of confidence sweeps through you as you lean down, just like he always did, to murmur lowly into his ear. "And you're losing."

That did it.

Sukuna grabs onto your waist so quickly, you barely have time to register it before he loops his leg around your knee and easily flips the two of you back to your original position. You're giggling beneath him as he gathers your face into his hands, pressing calloused fingers into your cheeks. You've gotten under his impenetrable skin. You didn't know it, but you always did.

No matter how strong a man is, he will always lose to the woman he loves.

Sukuna was slowly starting to accept that.

[drgnflyteabox]

Imagine you're a sheltered woman from New York in the 1850s. By the time you're a young lady both your parents are dead, so you have no choice but to leave your cushy little family home, get on a train and meet your only living relative. You're kind of useless, bookish and naive. You've never experienced anything but comfort. Your uncle tells you he doesn't want you around, but as a woman you can't do much on your own, and what could you do? You're as helpless as a lamb.

Your uncle betroths you to a man in Oregon, and ships you off to travel the oregon trail with all your treasure (jewelry, bonds, antiques, etc). The only thing is that he can't just send you on your own- you've only been in the real world the past few days to travel to him!!! You've been an anxious little hermit, and who's gonna carry your trunk full of romance books?

Your uncle hires security company 141 to escort you through the grueling journey, and you're none the wiser that company 141 doesn't exist, but outlaw gang Ghost team does...

Anyways I neeeeeeed more western and cowboy 141 and I've been playing rdr2 lately soo

This could work for any of the boys :')

Gaz who's just like your fairytale men. Kind, considerate, kisses your hand. He gives you a little extra bacon in the morning when you whine and picks wildflowers for you when he sees a pretty one (like you). You're defenseless against his charms.

Price who's...... the embodiment of your daddy issues. Spoiler? But you grew up so sheltered because your dad believed your family was cursed, and made you scared to be in the world. Price is so big and solid and comforting, older and bearlike... you definitely could call him daddy :')

Johnny who's got you flustered and blushing the entire way, even when you're miserable, when you're beyond travel weary. He's carefree about touch and space, and for someone who grew up locked in a single space for so long, you're like putty at the simplest touches from him

Simon's a wildcard. He wears a bandana, which makes everyone but the company nervous, and he's always riding off. You rarely see him, but you're mesmerized by his pale eyes and pale lashes, his scars and his story. He kind of hates you for how you don't seem to know like... anything. He let's the others care for you, counting the days until they can meet up with Kate and abandon you for dead with all your ma and pas jewelry and valuables and onto the next robbery... unless (0)o(0)

Also the guy you're meant to marry is graves LOL. Your family is deep in the railway industry and filthy rich and graves is buying up land and planting vineyards. Hes getting rich off of wine :') that's the story in my head

Plsss forgive me if this has already been written!!! I had a dream about it and I couldn't remember if it was something I'd read, or something I thought up. I looked around tumblr and ao3 for anything but couldn't find anything. Pleaseeeeee contact me if its your idea, I'm terrified of accidentally plagiarizing lol

[esperanzawave]

time to peel myself off my bed and get an iced coffee w biodegradable container from the local mcdonalds. I must drive through desert to get there, I usually bring my red poodle. This has been my morning for 3 months.

[simpingresponsibly]

Yess!!! Cowboy dream would be great

We need cowboy dream

I did actually write a Rivals duo cavalry fic that's admittedly a couple years old at this point but does involve Dream and horses <3 I just think it's neat,,

all cowboy Dreams are good cowboy Dreams!!!! here's a snippet that got out of hand for you. because I am who I am it's a bit of a blend between ccDream team and cDream team

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Dream's used to being on the road. He likes it. Gives him space to think, to plan, to explore. He loves riding horseback, coaxing his girl to go just a bit faster, a bit longer, with an apple from his pack and a pat on the neck. It's a bit lonely, sometimes, but Dream's used to being alone. Even when he was back east, he used to travel long distances between towns to visit his then-girlfriend. He learned to love the ride, even if he doesn't think of her often anymore.

When they told him to go west, young man, he wasn't sure what he would find. It's lonely and big but the sky is there and the stars are close when he sleeps under them at night. Sometimes that's all you need.

Nobody knows who he is when he rolls into town. The bandana covering most of his face, to protect from the dust and the sun, probably helps with that. He's looking for a better life, but all of the grifters who roll through probably are.

He wants to build a homestead, a real community house, to shelter people like him. And against all odds, he manages to scrape up enough money and support to start building it. It's mostly legitimate jobs at first, but anyone who wanders these parts knows that Colonel Beast offers the best wages for the most detestable work.

Rather than help the ex-Confederate maintain his empire, Dream prefers cutting at the flesh of the great beast where it will make him bleed. Because cash seems to run through his veins, it drips straight into Dream's pockets.

Dream's perfected the art of dropping down silently onto the top of passing trains from nearby cliffs and robbing them for all they're worth. Often railway bonds, sometimes weapon stores, sometimes cold hard cash. Sometimes people are the cargo, and he's been known to set free a chain gang or two.

That's how he first meets George; covered in soot and up to his elbows in engine grease on one of the Colonel's steam locomotives. The protective goggles he wore reflected Dream's own masked face back at him as he pointed the barrel of the gun.

Don't want no trouble. Dream had assured him. Just stop this here train so I can alight, you won't ever have to see me again.

That's too bad. George had grinned. I could go for a bit of trouble.

There was room enough on the horse for two, and covered in coal like he was, George blended easily into the night with him. They slept under the rock formations that night, around a low fire. Dream was only mildly surprised that George hadn't decided to rob him blind when he woke.

Sapnap was a surprise: The son of a sheriff with too much to prove and a chip on his shoulder. On his lapel the star still gleamed with polish, glinting in the light. He rode after Dream and George, Wanted poster gripped tightly in one hand.

The sheriff's boy was a fine rider and they were slower on his girl's back with two. Deaf to George's protests, Dream dismounted and sent them on ahead with a slap to the horse's behind, to hide in the skeleton bones of the house they were building.

After he was taken into the jailhouse, Dream saw his opportunity. Whispers exchanged through the bars of a cell door, talking to Sapnap about all the cowardly things in this world and how he didn't have to be one of them. Telling him of adventure and riches and houses with enough beds for three.

When George blew a hole clean through the side of the jail that day, Dream pulled Sapnap along behind him.

Two horses between three of them and home on their minds, they rode out into that blazing sunset. If you were to see them again, well, you'd probably wish you hadn't.

[you-are-valid-and-deserve-love]

The thing that really gets me about humanity is the kindness that follows tragedy and coming together as a community and loving each other

When the Titanic sank, the Carpathia raced to provide any help they could. They didn't have to, certainly, no one expected them to, but they did

and when the Mont Blanc exploded in Halifax, Nova Scotia, Canada one man Patrick Coleman went back to his post to warn the railways to stop the trains preventing hundreds from dying

on 9/11 there were 38 planes that had nowhere to land so the Air traffic controllers had them land in Canada in a small town called Gander and all the people there banded together to provide shelter and food for all the 6,000+ passengers on the planes

in a small town in Minnesota, USA 20 people lined up to give CPR to a man who had had a heart attack until paramedics could arrive and saved his life because of it

thousands of years ago somebody cared for a person who had broken their leg, which would usually be a fatal injury, and nursed them back to health

every tragedy has a kindness in it, people helping others in the face of loneliness, desperation, and destruction

and then there is the kindness we show when no huge tragedy has happened but life has happened instead

An adult in the time of King Tut made in him a tunic with ducks on it and a chest with ducks and sandals and earrings with ducks because he loved them so much

people take time out of their day to help an old person cross the street

chasing after somebody because they dropped something and you are trying desperately to return it

leaving food for homeless people

caring for others through an illness

and then there is the community

humans banding together

singing together, a sad tragic song and making it happy and soothing because they are singing it together

humans coming together to let someone buy back their farm at auction

helping one another, being kind and loving each other in the face of tradegy and despair this is what it means to be human

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Summaries under the cut

Damar by Robin McKinley

This is the story of Corlath, golden-eyed king of the Free Hillfolk, son of the sons of the Lady Aerin.

And this is the story of Harry Crewe, the Homelander orphan girl who became Harimad-sol, King's Rider, and heir to the Blue Sword, Gonturan, that no woman had wielded since the Lady Aerin herself bore it into battle.

And this is the song of the kelar of the Hillfolk, the magic of the blood, the weaver of destinies...

The Railway Children by E. Nesbit

In this much-loved children's classic first published in 1906, the comfortable lives of three well-mannered siblings are greatly altered when, one evening, two men arrive at the house and take their father away. With the family's fortunes considerably reduced in his absence, the children and their mother are forced to live in a simple country cottage near a railway station. There the young trio—Roberta, Peter, and young Phyllis—befriend the porter and station master.

The youngsters' days are filled with adventure and excitement, including their successful attempt to avert a horrible train disaster; but the mysterious disappearance of their father continues to haunt them.

Julie of the Wolves by Jean Craighead George

Alone and lost—on the North Slope of Alaska

Miyax rebels against a home situation she finds intolerable. She runs away toward San Francisco, toward her pen pal, who calls her Julie. But soon Miyax is lost in the Alaskan wilderness, without food, without even a compass. Slowly she is accepted by a pack of Arctic wolves, and she comes to love them as though they were her brothers. With their help, and drawing on her father’s training, she struggles day by day to survive. In the process, she is forced to rethink her past, and to define for herself the traditional riches of Eskimo life: intelligence, fearlessness, and love.

The Penderwicks by Jeanne Birdsall

The Penderwick sisters busily discover the summertime magic of Arundel estate’s sprawling gardens, treasure-filled attic, tame rabbits, and the cook who makes the best gingerbread in Massachusetts. Best of all is Jeffrey Tifton, son of Arundel’s owner, the perfect companion for their adventures. Icy-hearted Mrs. Tifton is less pleased with the Penderwicks than Jeffrey, and warns the new friends to stay out of trouble. Is that any fun? For sure the summer will be unforgettable.

The Harper Hall of Pern by Anne McCaffrey

For centuries, the world of Pern has faced a destructive force known as Thread. But the number of magnificent dragons who have protected this world and the men and women who ride them are dwindling.

As fewer dragons ride the winds and destruction falls from the sky, Menolly has only one to sing, play, and weave the music that comes to her so easily—she wishes to become a Harper. But despite her great talents, her father believes that a young girl is unworthy of such a respected position and forbids her to pursue her dreams. So Menolly runs away, taking shelter in a cave by the sea. Miraculously, she happens upon nine fire lizards that could possibly save her world...and change her life forever.

Secret Series by Pseudonymous Bosch

Warning: this description has not been authorized by Pseudonymous Bosch.

As much as he'd love to sing the praises of his book (he is very vain), he wouldn't want you to hear about his brave 11-year old heroes, Cass and Max-Ernest. Or about how a mysterious box of vials, the Symphony of Smells, sends them on the trail of a magician who has vanished under strange (and stinky) circumstances. And he certainly wouldn't want you to know about the hair-raising adventures that follow and the nefarious villains they face. You see, not only is the name of this book secret, the story inside is, too. For it concerns a secret. A Big Secret.

Mr. Lemoncello's Library by Chris Grabenstein

Kyle Keeley is the class clown, popular with most kids, (if not the teachers), and an ardent fan of all games: board games, word games, and particularly video games. His hero, Luigi Lemoncello, the most notorious and creative gamemaker in the world, just so happens to be the genius behind the building of the new town library.

Lucky Kyle wins a coveted spot to be one of the first 12 kids in the library for an overnight of fun, food, and lots and lots of games. But when morning comes, the doors remain locked. Kyle and the other winners must solve every clue and every secret puzzle to find the hidden escape route. And the stakes are very high.

Caddie Woodlawn by Carol Ryrie Brink

Caddie Woodlawn is a real adventurer. She'd rather hunt than sew and plow than bake, and tries to beat her brother's dares every chance she gets. Caddie is friends with Indians, who scare most of the neighbors -- neighbors who, like her mother and sisters, don't understand her at all.

Caddie is brave, and her story is special because it's based on the life and memories of Carol Ryrie Brink's grandmother, the real Caddie Woodlawn.

Pendragon by D. J. MacHale

BOBBY PENDRAGON is a seemingly normal fourteen-year-old boy. He has a family, a home, and even Marley, his beloved dog. But there is something very special about Bobby.

He is going to save the world.

And not just Earth as we know it. Bobby is slowly starting to realize that life in the cosmos isn't quite what he thought it was. And before he can object, he is swept off to an alternate dimension known as Denduron, a territory inhabited by strange beings, ruled by a magical tyrant, and plagued by dangerous revolution.

If Bobby wants to see his family again, he's going to have to accept his role as savior, and accept it wholeheartedly. Because, as he is about to discover, Denduron is only the beginning....

Goodnight Mr. Tom by Michelle Magorian

The gruff and surly Mr Thomas Oakley is less than pleased when he is landed with a scrawny little city boy as a guest, but because it is compulsory that each villager takes in an evacuee he reluctantly agrees. It soon becomes obvious to Mister Tom that young Willie Beech is hiding something, and as the pair begin to form an unlikely bond and Willie grows in stature and in confidence he begins to forget the past. But when he has to return to war-torn London to face his mother again he retreats into his shy and awkward ways once more.

[esperfruit]

And last but not least, the Narrow Gauge Squad!

Skarloey Fletcher

Age: 64 (at disappearance)

Height: 165 cm

Rheneas Fletcher

Age: 61 (at disappearance)

Height: 167 cm

Falcon "Sir Handel" Hughes

Age: 35

Height: 170 cm

Stuart "Peter Sam" Kerr

Age: 35

Height: 168 cm

A quartet from Wales that now runs the Blue Mountain Quarry. Decades ago the Fletcher brothers ran a narrow gauge line, called the Mid Sodor Railway alongside Duke England until Skarloey and Rheneas disappeared without a trace. Unable to run the railway by his own, Duke retired and returned home to Wales and told stories to the local children. Two of them were Falcon and Stuart, who were inspired to work on a railway themselves when they grow up. One day the young men could not find Duke anymore but still pursued their goals.

When the Fletcher brothers suddenly reappeared as pseudo-spririts and the news arrived the mainland, despite attempts to cover up this supernatural phenomenon, Falcon and Stuart, now calling themselves "Sir Handel" and "Peter Sam" left their workplace, the Talyllyn Railway to be transfered to Sodor.

Skarloey is a friendly elderly man, who enjoys his works just as much as he used to but he can also be very authoritarian and can send fear into other with his deep booming voice. His younger brother Rheneas had a reputation as being gallant thanks to his work ethic and looks after Peter Sam.

Sir Handel is pompous, grumpy and competitive and with how his engine can pull tiny express trains, his demeanor can be easily compared to Gordon, he also hates to be mistaken for a relative of James just for sharing the same last name.

Peter Sam is polite, optimistic and easy to please as he often does not need much to be happy. He is one of the few drivers who can handle trucks flawlessly. He is a bit gulliable and can take teasing a bit too literal. His engine is something he is very protective of and was very upset when its funnel got destroyed in an accident.

Duncan Barclay

Age: 29 cm

Height: 175 cm

A former factory worker with a foul mouth and a bad attitude. He doesn't have much appreciation for passangers and just wants to get his job done. Duncan doesn't really like to work to begin with and only gets along with Rusty, who can motivate him to get through the day without getting into any fights. He likes rock'n roll and jokingly liked to call his engine's occassional wobbeling that.

Rusty Hornsby

Age: 26

Height: 162 cm

A maintenance worker at the Blue Mountain Quarry. Rusty is seen in a good mood most of the time and loves to help others out with their skills. They not only can repair engines and rails but are also skilled at medical care in case someone did get injured. Rusty and and Duncan are very close to each others despite their opposite personalities. They were a bit cautious to work at a mountain at first because of an incident they had with a boulder once.

Luke Stuart

Age: 22

Height: 159 cm

A young man from Ireland that came to Sodor to work there but went into hiding for a while after he was involved in an incident, where he thought to have accidentily killed Victor. Luke hated himself for thinking of himself as a murderer and looked for shelter at the Blue Mountain Quarry, where Skarloey and the others helped to hide and protect him. He was more than relieved to finally learn Victor is alive and holds no ill-will towards Luke and is now an official Sodor resident, driving a tiny green narrow gauge engine. Luke is very shy and timid and also self-councious about how short he is. He used to get picked on a lot back in Ireland and now tries to get over his insecurities.

[thepaleys]

The Funeral of Grand Duke Sergei Alexandrovich

My uncle was buried on the morning of the twenty-third of February. My uncle’s brothers, as well as his sister-in-law, the Dowager Empress, expressed a desire to attend but found at the last moment that they could not do so. Disorders were feared; strikes were breaking out one after another in all the great industrial centers. Any gathering of royal persons would only invite new catastrophes. A cousin of my uncle, the Grand Duke Constantine, took the risk, and so did the Duchess of Saxe-Coburg, her daughter Beatrice, and the Grand Duke of Hesse and his wife. Finally, my father, in his banishment now installed in Paris, asked the Emperor’s permission to come. It was granted.

Dmitri and I went to see him at the railway station and received him with sobs, which could not lessen the joy we had at seeing him again. We took him back to the house. The meeting between him and his sister-in-law was painful.

My aunt had conceived the idea of building a chapel in the crypt of the Miracle Monastery to shelter the remains of my uncle. While waiting for the chapel to be built, she obtained permission to place the coffin in one of the convent churches.

The funeral service was celebrated with great solemnity. Officers with drawn swords and sentinels were stationed around the bier. The Archbishop and the high clergy of Moscow celebrated the mass, a service so long and tiring that I almost fainted, and my father had to take me out. The church was full of people; wreaths and flowers were heaped around the coffin and on the steps of the catafalque. By this time, I had reached such a degree of physical lassitude that I could hardly think or feel anything. We had lived for six days in a state of nervous tension that never relaxed. At the end of the service, the coffin was carried to one of the little churches of the monastery, and here, for forty days and nights, prayers were said. We attended them every evening.

Some days later, my father and other members of the family departed. Little by little, life took up its normal course. "Normal" is an expression only relatively exact, for my aunt never left off her mourning and rarely went out.

"Education of a Princess" - Grand Duchess Marie Pavlovna Jr.

[engko1]

Engko Engineering: Revolutionizing Construction with Innovative Solutions

Engko Engineering Company is leading the charge with cutting-edge products designed to meet the diverse needs of modern industries. Specializing in Prefabricated Structures, PEB (Pre-Engineered Buildings), and advanced materials like PUF Panels, Engko delivers efficient, durable, and customizable solutions that redefine how we approach construction.

Here’s a closer look at some of the flagship products from Engko that are transforming industries:

1. PUF Panels: Energy-Efficient & Durable

Engko’s PUF (Polyurethane Foam) Panels are an industry favorite for their excellent thermal insulation, durability, and lightweight design. These panels are ideal for various applications, including cold storage units, warehouses, and clean rooms. PUF Panels from Engko are:

Highly Energy-Efficient: Excellent insulation properties help maintain temperatures and reduce the energy required for cooling or heating.

Fire Resistant: Our panels are built with fire safety in mind, providing extra protection for your facilities.

Eco-Friendly: Made with sustainable materials, they contribute to reducing the carbon footprint of any building project.

Whether you're constructing a cold room or a commercial space, Engko’s PUF Panels ensure strength and sustainability without compromising on aesthetics.

2. Porta Cabins: Portable, Flexible, and Cost-Effective

For industries in need of temporary yet durable structures, Porta Cabins from Engko are the perfect solution. These pre-fabricated, portable cabins are designed for versatility and can be used across various sectors, from construction sites to remote offices. Key features include:

Customization: Tailor-made to meet your exact needs, whether it's for accommodation, offices, or storage.

Mobility: Designed to be easily transported and reassembled at any location, ideal for temporary projects.

Durability: Built to withstand harsh environments, from extreme weather conditions to heavy industrial use.

Engko's Porta Cabins provide a cost-effective and time-efficient solution without compromising on quality or durability.

3. PEB Warehouses: Speedy Construction, Long-lasting Performance

When it comes to building large-scale warehouses or industrial buildings, PEB (Pre-Engineered Buildings) are the future of construction. Engko’s PEB Warehouses offer a range of benefits over conventional building methods:

Quick Installation: Pre-engineered components ensure faster construction times, reducing project timelines significantly.

Cost-Efficiency: Optimized design reduces material waste, saving both time and money.

Versatility: These structures can be customized for a variety of uses, from storage to manufacturing units.

Engko’s PEB Warehouses are designed for long-term durability, helping businesses expand their operations with minimal hassle.

4. Railway Shelters: Robust Solutions for Public Infrastructure

Engko specializes in the design and construction of Railway Shelters, providing sturdy and long-lasting protection for passengers and public assets. These shelters are:

Weather Resistant: Built to withstand extreme weather conditions, ensuring safety and comfort for users.

Customizable: We offer a variety of designs, from basic shelters to more complex structures, all tailored to meet specific site requirements.

Low Maintenance: Engineered for longevity, these shelters require minimal upkeep, ensuring long-term savings.

Engko’s Railway Shelters are a blend of functionality and aesthetics, providing essential infrastructure solutions for growing rail networks.

5. Clean Rooms: Precision-Engineered for Controlled Environments

For industries requiring highly controlled environments, such as pharmaceuticals, biotechnology, and electronics, Clean Rooms are essential. Engko’s clean room solutions are designed to meet the strictest hygiene and environmental control standards:

Contamination-Free Environment: Advanced air filtration and sealing techniques ensure a sterile workspace.

Modular Design: Our clean rooms are fully customizable and scalable, offering the flexibility to adapt to your changing needs.

Compliance: Built to meet international standards such as ISO and GMP, ensuring full regulatory compliance for sensitive industries.

Whether it's for research or production, Engko’s clean rooms provide the perfect solution for maintaining product quality and safety.

Why Choose Engko Engineering?

At Engko, we pride ourselves on delivering innovative, high-quality, and sustainable engineering solutions. Our expertise spans various industries, and we are committed to meeting the unique demands of each project with precision and professionalism.

Key Benefits:

Tailored Solutions: We design and manufacture products based on the specific needs of our clients, ensuring that each solution is fit for purpose.

Quick Turnaround: Our prefabricated approach allows for faster deployment and reduced construction times.

Quality Assurance: Each product undergoes rigorous testing and quality checks to meet international standards.

Engko Engineering continues to push the boundaries of what’s possible in the construction and engineering sectors. Whether you need durable shelters for railway stations, energy-efficient panels, or state-of-the-art clean rooms, Engko has the solution for you.

Contact Us today to discuss how we can help with your next project!

[kamogryadeshi]

At night, Russia attacked Ukraine with rockets and missiles — about 20 targets were destroyed by Ukrainian air defense over Kyiv.

In the Darnytskyi district of Kyiv, fragments of a rocket hit the roof of the Aushan shopping center, and in the Shevchenkivskyi district — on an enterprise, previously killing two security guards.

The Kyiv City Military Administration reported that as a result of an enemy missile attack in Kyiv, two security guards of the enterprise, young men - 26 and 36 years old, were killed.

Also, three people were injured of varying degrees of severity

In the Kyiv region, more than 6 private houses were destroyed by falling debris, three people were injured.

As a result of the fire, a 69-year-old woman received burns, and two men were also injured, the head of the regional police, Andrii Nyebytov, said.

Also in Kyiv region, rocket debris fell on a cemetery, and a fire broke out

Also, in one of the districts of the region, private houses were damaged as a result of falling rocket fragments. Fortunately, there were no casualties.

In another locality, a two-story building was damaged due to an attack by martyrs. Rescuers are now localizing the fire. Thanks to the timely transition of the watchman to the shelter, it was possible to avoid victims.

In Zhytomyr region, an infrastructure object and a railway line were damage

[scythesms]

With every step outside the walls of their home, waves of varying emotions engulfed Edmund and his children.

Eugene’s desperate pleas to return home fell deaf upon his father’s ears. He dragged his feet as Cecily and Josiah’s enthusiasm opposed his irritation. Edmund was preoccupied with concealing his own nerves while trying to soothe Elaine, who trembled in his arms. As they grew further from the threshold of their home, he couldn't suppress his concerns about the outside world’s impact on his family. He only hoped everything would be okay, and his fears would finally end.

Edmund ensured the children walked in an unwavering formation as they approached the nearest town. He focused on Cecily and Josiah when they wandered too far ahead, and Eugene for trailing too far behind.

The scenery was nothing new for Eugene. He recalled their last visit as if it were mere weeks ago. It was possible his recollection caused his overt disinterest. Regardless, his attitude didn’t get in the way of his siblings' excitement. Elaine was another story. Her ability to take in their surroundings was hindered by her uneasiness with the number of people pushing past and talking loudly. Overwhelmed, she clung tighter to her father, who was attuned to both her worries and his own observations.

Edmund preferred walking the byways when visiting town for work to avoid the busy streets. His clandestine nature made it all the more surprising for the townspeople when spotting him in passing with the children he’d hidden for so long. He was just as taken aback with all of the new faces in Windenburg, although he shouldn’t have with how often railway tickets sold out. Hundreds of people arrived from the south since the construction was completed, and people commuted to and from Harlem daily. He just hadn’t seen it for himself until then. 

Their short time in town proved to be enlightening for them all. Easing back into life alongside neighbors and a community would require more time than any of them anticipated, but their collective courage marked the commencement of many more to come. 

Days merged into weeks, and weeks turned to months of outings gradually becoming a part of their routine. The once sheltered Ambroise children, excluding Eugene, began to find familiarity with the roads and pathways.

They approached their freedom with boundless energy, embracing the simple pleasures of frolicking and delving into the wonders of the world surrounding them. Even Elaine freed herself from her father’s side to run ahead and join her brother and sister.

It took time for Edmund to grant them permission to immerse themselves into life beyond confinement in their home - particularly Elaine, whom he kept an eye on in the case of overexertion or potential harm. Eventually, he taught himself to watch them do as they pleased within his line of sight. His wariness dissipated with every passing moment spent among their carefree spirits.

The people of Windenburg enjoyed the presence of the children gracing the streets with growing regularity. Their apprehension of the formerly reclusive family was replaced with warm greetings and friendly smiles when passing them.

Cecily once believed that their outings would bring abundant friends and gatherings. In the end, it dawned upon her that her affection for her siblings surpassed any potential friendship. It was never the proximity to her family that bothered her, but their potential limited by their isolation. Watching them flourish as they engaged in new settings, interests, activities, and social interactions brought them closer, and there was nothing she admired more.

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[ye-olde-sodor]

Presenting…Dream Canon Ryan! Our fist Head Canon post for the DC au!

Ryan Gresley is a GNR Class N2 locomotive that was built in February of 1921, making him one of the oldest engines on Mallard's Mainland Correctional Facility (although he certainly doesn’t look like it!)

He's around Scott's height, making him quite the sight to those unfamiliar with his class.

He became a Preserved Engine due to his family ties to both Scott and Mallard, and because he outperformed his other siblings, making him one of the few Preserved Tank Engines in the UK.

Ryan was mostly raised by Mallard and Spencer, so he has a mix of their personalities. He's a little pompus and arrogant, but it's more adorable then irritating. He's known around the Facility for being kind but very stern with the engines (or students) there.

Students at the facility know Ryan as "The Treat Guy", as he's prone to enticing engines to listen to him by offering hot cross buns, coal, and other treats in return for good behavior. It's worked 89% of the time.

He came up with the idea of letting the Engines "play" (AKA clean the yards and organize the trains) . His logic? “If we make it seem fun, then they'll be more willing to do it :3" It's worked 99% of the time.

Everyone absolutely spoils him. Especially by Mallard and Gordon.

The poor boy is brainwashed. Thanks to Mallard, he's convinced that he's doing a good thing by "convincing" Engines to listen to him and Mallard. "What's wrong? I thought you were happy here?" "Aren't you happy here?" kinda vibes. He isn't too far gone, however, and is beginning to see through Mallard’s lies.

Ryan is pretty much confined to the Facility Railway, and hasn't seen the outside world. Because of all this sheltering, he's got a limited world view/perspective and thus can't imagine any other system other than the one he was raised to believe in. It won't be until a certain blue tank engine arrives that Ryan gets a chance to finally think about what he’s been doing.

A small secret that Ryan has is that there's an abandoned railway next to Mallard's Camp. He likes to go there to have some alone time. (And to talk to a certain blue little shit).

The Gresley's have a collection of "baby photos" of Ryan, from 1921 to current times. Has it become apparent that he's the favorite yet?

Like with Thomas, he too lost all his siblings. Unlike Thomas though, he isn’t aware that they’re all gone, but he has his suspicions.

Fun Fact! Mallard actually gifted Thomas to Ryan as "his first engine" on his birthday! Since Ryan is a Preserved Engine, he can own other engines!

He can make the :3 face and does so without realizing it.

Quotes and Phrases:

Ryan, referring to Thomas: “You mean he’s mine?!”

Thomas: “uh NO-”

Mallard: “Of course he is, my boy! :) We even painted him Purple in his sleep just for you!”

Thomas: “You did WHAT-“

Ryan: “Number 1, you go and play with the others for a bit while Mallard and I discuss some…adult things.”

Thomas: “...Mate, I’m 84.”

Thomas: “Look, I don’t have time for some rich kid to-“

Ryan: “I’m 80.”

Thomas: “I’m sorry, you’re WHAT-”

Ryan: “Address your superiors like that again and I’ll-”

Thomas: “Or You’ll what?! Take away my cookie privileges?! Put me in timeout?! I didn’t realize Mallard hired pushovers!”

Ryan: “I’ll see that you’re sent to the Scrapyards…and they’ll send me your exact weight back in Shillings.”

Thomas: …

Ryan: “You were given one last chance at life. A chance, of which, you didn’t deserve, but you were graced with one anyways. Start acting like it.”

Thomas: “Uh…yes sir.”

Ryan: “Good. Now go back to your shed. If I hear a peep from you, I’ll change my mind…don’t make me change my mind.”

Mallard: “I can’t believe you got Tho-I MEAN…Number 1 to behave! He was such a feral little beast when I brought him here! How did you-”

Ryan: “I’m…not proud of it.”

Mallard: “Well get proud of it! We’ll need whatever you did for the rest of those Sudrians! No one else is going to whip them into shape!”

Ryan: “Yes sir…”

Mallard: “Ryan, my boy, I-“

Ryan: “Stop calling me that.”

Thomas: “Here we go.”

Jinty: “Thomas, You’re not helping-“

Thomas: “Good.”

[merrock]

event: Railway 5K

location: Merrock Railway, downtown

date & time: November 23rd, 2PM EST

ooc duration: any time around November 23rd!

Every year, Merrockites who love running lace up their shoes and hit the railway path for a 5K that gives them the chance to earn some money for charities that they love, or run with friends for a little bit of fun! This year, that race is being held on November 23rd, at 2PM EST, with the tents opening at 12PM for people to start gathering, warming up, and getting ready.

Medals will be given to top finishers in age groups (under 10, 10-15, 15-20, 20-25, 25-30, 35-40, 45-50, 50-60, 60+), but the most important part is the money raised for charity. There is an entry fee, and that money will go towards various charities around Merrock! You are also welcome to raise money as you run, if you would like! There will be refreshments and snacks before and after the race in the tent, and many local businesses will have specials and discounts for runners all day long. Just show your bib!

Everyone is welcome to enter, whether you plan on walking the entire time, or treating this like the NYC marathon. You can bring your kids, run with strollers, have your dog along, dress up in fun costumes, whatever you would like. Just run, run, run! (Or walk.)

ADMIN NOTE: we wanted to keep this event sort of laissez-faire for those who wanted to get involved, but we obviously know running is not everyone's thing, and also we just wrapped up Animal Shelter Weekend! This post is both the invite and the event post, which means you are free to create threads for this event any time you would like! xx

[allthebrazilianpolitics]

Floods unite Brazilians in solidarity despite political rift

At a former railway station in Rio de Janeiro, a fast-growing mountain of food, bottled water and clothes donated to Brazil's thousands of flood victims testify to a rare unity of purpose in a country marred by deep political enmity.

In solidarity with residents of the water-ravaged southern state of Rio Grande do Sul, Brazilians from around the country have been sending money and goods, volunteering at shelters and soup kitchens, and caring for pets left behind in the chaos.

"What is happening is extremely sad, it is devastating," Natalia Maria Montenegro Cardoso sighed as she unloaded about twenty packs of bottled water from the boot of her small car at the train station -- now the headquarters of the Citizen Action NGO -- in Rio's Gamboa neighborhood.

The scale of the tragedy, which has claimed some 150 lives and displaced hundreds of thousands of people, has united a country that was deeply polarized by recent political events -- even to the point of violence.

Schools and government institutions, private companies, political groups, athletes, artists and ordinary citizens have mobilized en masse to help the destitute.

The result has been the biggest donation drive in the country's history, according to President Luiz Inacio Lula da Silva, whose government has sent military and other aid and vowed some $10 billion for reconstruction.

But it is the mobilization of civil society that has perhaps been the most inspiring.

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