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Arkhelios Adventures

"We really need to bring this cottage into the new era. We don't need pictures of war criminals on our walls for 'history's' sake. Respect the past, but focus on the future. Yes. Yes, I like that. When I get a free moment, I'll mention it to the palace art team."

Maura murmured to herself as her eyes took in everything in the cottage that she wanted to change. It was her reign, and the cottage should reflect that. While she did love the historical photos and would probably face an intense battle to move them with her relatives, times had changed. Photos of King Ben, the national hero who had saved the islands from Pleasantview, but had murdered several of his children as well as some of their spouses, the Red Queen, who had no business being on any wall because of her crimes, and Queen Celeste, who tried to overthrow the grim reaper while enslaving her zombified mother, disgraced the warm feeling Maura wanted the Siew family cottage to have. Maybe if she put all their pictures upstairs in what had once been King Ben's office, she could balance honouring the past while still creating a better future.

"I can shove that picture in my attic if you'd like. You're glaring at it like it kicked a puppy."

Maura turned to see her cousin Claudia walking up to her, her usual confident smirk on full display.

"You're welcome to it," Maura offered, smiling despite her frustration. Claudia often had that effect on her. "I'm making a list of photos that may need to be retired."

Claudia scoffed.

"Just imagine living with the portraits of terrible people whose blood runs in my veins every single day. Pleasantview would fall before it gave up worshipping the ghosts of its past."

"Well, I guess you don't have to worry about being lost to history someday," Maura teased. "Give it a century or two and you'll probably be promoted to a demi god."

"I would make an excellent demi god," Claudia agreed. "But you can't be inventorying every picture here. Some of our relatives were good people. Not many, but some. Besides, don't you have a royal archivist? I just email mine and the pictures are rotated within a day. They deal with all the safety procedures needed to store the pictures for the next hundred years and I get something new to look at. I know this cottage is for all Siews, but the monarch of Twikkii Island owns it, so it should fall within your archivist's obligations."

"I'd prefer to deal with them myself. They can store them for me, but I'll be making the choices of which picture to display. It's probably the thing I like most about this job. If my mother had lived, I'd imagine that I might have been a royal curator for her. There'd be more pictures of Trent and Callista than I'd like, but no job is perfect."

"Very noble of you," Claudia remarked dryly. "They are your half-siblings, I'd imagine your mother would want pictures of them around. Honestly, with your complexion, jealousy's not flattering. You're the queen, and Trent is an orphan. Have some compassion for your little brother or are you getting rid of those pictures because the people in them are starting to look just like you?"

"Not all of us come from the two happiest dead people in existence. I'm an orphan too. My father was murdered by my grandmother. Mom shouldn't have remarried. She just forgot about him, like he didn't even exist."

Claudia raised a skeptical eyebrow, baffled at her cousin's behavior.

"Are you okay? Usually your daddy issues aren't this obvious. Added to a pregnancy that is obviously not your wife's, you're starting to look a little unhinged. Is something happening? I can help, unless you've got some insane grudge against me too."

"It's nothing," Maura snapped, turning away from her cousin. "It's just pregnancy hormones. Everything is great. I love my life. Everyone is jealous of my good fortune, so I should love my life. And I do."

"You could always step down if you hate your life," Claudia teased. "I'd be happy to claim my inheritance from my mother and add Twikkii Island to my realm."

Maura shot Claudia a nasty look, but after a moment to think, the nastiness faded into a weak smile.

"Do you have days like this? Days when you just want to fake your death and flee somewhere you've never been? That makes me a bad person, right? I feel like a bad person."

Claudia wrapped her cousin in bone crushing hug.

"All the time. I think about what my life would have been if Dad had never found out his true parentage. Would I be happier? What job would I have? It's only natural when you're in a position like ours. It doesn't make you a bad person to have doubts about your life. It makes you human. Look, why don't you come visit me more? Or I can stop by your place and we can go to that wonderful spa we went to before your wedding. You need someone to talk to, and I'm probably the only one who understands what you're feeling. Unless you want to ask the old, boring kings of Strangetown or Crystal Cove."

Maura laughed, despite her mood. Claudia always had been good at getting under her skin.

"Okay. I promise to spend more time with you to stop from being a complete bitch all the time. Ulyssa would probably love to have me out of the palace for an afternoon anyway. For now, help me log which paintings I should store. You know our history probably better than even I do."

Claudia craned her neck, looking for a certain portrait that had always creeped her out.

"I'd vote for that one," she said, pointing across the room. "Every time I'm here, one of the dogs is always barking at it. It has to be cursed or something. Something is off about it."

"Ah. You have a good eye. It creeps me out too. It's King Ben, after all. The man was a monster. No wonder the dogs can sense his evil."

"Oh, there's a million pictures of him all around this place," Claudia scoffed. "He was a fine king. He saved your country from becoming a part of mine under my psychotic grandfather. The heroism and the murders kinda cancel each other out, I think. No, he's not the problem. She is."

"Who? Is that his cousin or something? The names aren't engraved on the frame."

"His sister, Winter," Claudia replied. "She was a hell of a witch. I have some of her books in my library. Talented, but like you, a little unhinged."

"Ha, ha. I'll add it to the list."

"Are we supposed to be doing something? I feel like we should be doing something."

Adam looked nervously around the cottage, looking for guidance. It wasn't often that they were invited to the Siew cottage and just standing in it made Adam paranoid that he might accidentally break something expensive. He'd been there before, of course, but he never truly felt welcome.

The Siew family was gathered for a family barbecue, and even those at the far ends of the family tree were invited to celebrate. Adam and Remy got their invitation because their half-siblings were Siews. Elowen and Bronwen weren't just going to leave Adam and Remy out of a royal feast just because only their mother had married into the Siew family.

"Don't start cleaning something just because we don't have titles," Remy groaned. "We're invited guests, not the help. We're not doing anything to set up. Period. Our earned coven titles are more than good enough."

"Apprentice is a better title than princess or Duke?"

Remy punched her twin on the arm.

"Yes. Yes, it is. Now let's go find our sisters. They probably know where the booze is."

"Dad! You made it! I thought you, Dad, and Vrai were going away this weekend."

Ewan Traver embraced his father, Travis Traver, surprised at his presence. Ewan had inherited the title Travis had never wanted, and took care of the Goldman estate and all the responsibilities that went with it. His father, despite being born in Twikkii Island to two of its citizens, disliked spending any time on the island. He had been raised in Pleasantview and Crystal Cove. However tropical the island was, it held no allure for Travis, so his presence there was somewhat surprising.

"Your father and Vrai went ahead. I might join them later, but I wanted to be here. The anniversary is coming up and it's good to be with family. This was where she grew up. I wanted to see it the way she once did."

Ewan paused, unsure of what to say. His Aunt Celeste, better known as Queen Celeste of Crystal Cove, had practically raised his father after their father died giving birth to their half-brother, Ewan, and their mothers were murdered. The two siblings had been unsettlingly close until Celeste's death, due to the stranglehold she had on Travis' life. She blocked his mother's family from contacting him and insisted that he name his oldest son after their father. Aside from eloping with Ewan's father, Leonid, Travis' entire life had been carefully planned by his controlling sister. But Celeste had been gone for over a decade now and Travis was free to chart his own path forward. He hadn't recognized Celeste in the year or so proceeding her death, and he couldn't forgive her for telling his biological family that he didn't want anything to do with them. Or co-running a cult obsessed with killing the Grim Reaper. Or naming the child she created to sacrifice after him. Or murdering their half-brother, Ewan, as a child.

There were many things Travis hated about his sister, but every year near the anniversary of her death, he spent time in Twikkii Island, trying to understand the little girl who had been born there and where she had gone so wrong. He hadn't had any insight on how to forgive her yet, but every year, he was hopeful.

"So, are you going to help plan the memorial ball this year? Edana has been pretty busy and I've got some of the vendors lined up, but I could use some help."

Travis smiled tightly. The queen had provided a grant to the Goldman estate to celebrate Travis' parents after it had been revealed that their deaths were caused both directly and indirectly by the crown. Unhappily, the deaths of his parents and the death of his sister fell within the same month, so every time he left to grieve for his sister, he was expected to also celebrate the lives of the parents he'd never known. The anniversary of the day that his daughter, Tristianne, had been taken from him was only a few months later. It seemed fitting that he was in a polycule with the Grim Reaper; death seemed to follow him wherever he went.

"We'll see," he said at last. "The hospital still might call me in for a few consults. A retired doctor still has his obligations to old colleagues."

Ewan mirrored his father's tight smile. That was a no. It would hurt less if his father would just tell him upfront that he wanted nothing to do with whatever Ewan or the queen planned. It would be far more honest.

"Sure, just let me know your schedule when you can. No worries if you're busy."

"Isn't there supposed to be food at a barbecue? I'm starving."

Elowen set up the pool table while Victoriana waited.

"The food won't be ready for another hour at least. Mom said we have to wait for Grandma and Grandpa to come and they're at work. Grandpa refuses to let someone else touch the barbecue when it's his 'passion'. They'll be here soon enough though."

"Very soon," Adrienne agreed. She was too young to play pool, but she enjoyed watching the game. It was the closest she got to socializing with her extended family.

"Fine, I guess I can wait. There were chips in the kitchen though, right? We could steal some of those."

"Do you like my dress? I got it last weekend in the Pleasantview mall. It was on sale and I couldn't possibly say no to it."

Bronwen spun around dramatically to show off her dress to Fiolett. The younger girl clapped enthusiastically, wishing that she had a dress that pretty. She had a lot of dresses, sure, but they were all picked out by her dads. Fiolett couldn't wait until she was a teen and could pick out dresses for herself. That was a long way off though, so she admired other people's dresses for now.

"Be sure to congratulate Roman and Abe for me. That's wonderful that they renewed their vows. If I could find it in myself to forgive Trent if he cheated on me, I'd want to renew our vows too. It's a fresh start. Good for them."

"It's not entirely like that, it's...." Adrian trailed off, trying to find the words to explain a demon wedding. Truthfully, he wasn't entirely sure himself what Abe and Roman had volunteered for, but he didn't want Cindra to know that. "Well, maybe it is a bit of a vow renewal. Theo officiated it, so I guess it's like a magical, demonic vow renewal. You couldn't talk me into one."

"That would mean walking down the aisle again," Cindra teased. "We all know you're terrified of weddings. Otherwise, Evren would have a ring on his finger by now. Are you ever going to make an honest man out of him?"

Adrian frowned, not liking the direction their conversation had turned.

"Maybe. Not that it's any of your or Trent's business. It would make the legal process of passing my title to my legitimate daughter from another marriage harder. It's just easier this way."

"It does not," Cindra laughed. "Everyone knows that Luciana is going to become a duchess one day, the queen more than anyone. She'd have the legalities all sorted out in an afternoon. You're just chicken."

"I am not! Evren doesn't want to get married either."

"That's not what Trent said after he went bowling with Evren last week. Evren told him that he's just waiting for you to make a move. You'd say no if he proposed, so he's waiting for you to do it."

"He would never say something like that to my cousin," Adrian insisted. "You're just hoping to plan another wedding, no matter who it's for."

"Who can blame me for wanting to celebrate love? Planning my own wedding went amazingly and I want to plan another one!"

"Wasn't your little sister, Lauren, around here somewhere? Plan her wedding!"

Travis Maricourt was as far as he could get from the noisy group of people as he could be. His parents weren't coming until later, so most of the afternoon was his to sneak off and enjoy. Claudia wouldn't force him to socialize and Oliver hadn't bothered to leave college for a family event since their mother's birthday. Their father's birthday was coming up, and that was probably the last Travis would see of Oliver until the next family birthday. Travis couldn't wait to start college and finally get some time to himself without his parents "encouraging" him to talk to people he had no interest in talking to.

He didn't trust his annoying relatives not to read his journal if he brought it with him, so instead, Travis brought his magical theory workbook. Theory didn't feel like homework to him, like it did to his classmates. It was fascinating to map out the bones that held up the living world, to see how the pieces of an existential puzzle clicked together. His parents talked a lot about how the worlds of life and death overlapped, and Travis simply had to know how it all worked. Not that he would change existence or anything if he learned how. He just had so many questions.

"You were right."

"I usually am. Today, I wish I wasn't, though. I don't know what this means. There's definitely a current running through here, but why?"

Izanami bowed his head, contemplating the situation.

"I don't like this," he finally decided. "This feeling...it feels old. Demonic, probably."

"It feels like it did over a decade ago," Lukas insisted. "Like when Leo was attacked...but also different. There's this sense of...nothingness. Can you feel it too?"

Izanami nodded his agreement.

"I'll contact Gee and let him know how he should do my job. You can't intervene here."

"I know that. I'll go to the school and make sure that the children are safe. I'm not taking any chances with their safety. But this will probably blow over and be fine, right? Oh! Arterius! Call him and tell him to meet me at the school. Just because he's an adult doesn't mean he's exempt from family meetings."

"Of course, dearest. I'll join you in a moment."

Lukas vanished into a shower of sparkling light. As soon as they were out of sight, Izanami closed his eyes and tried to listen to the hum of existence. Screams echoed over loud waves crashing against jagged rocks. A hurricane roared as it churned into existence. A royal ship cracked in two as it sank beneath the wild waves.

Lukas lifelessly lying encased in a glass tomb. A howl of wind that swept away the souls of the dead. The cold truth that sometimes even the dead could die.

It had all happened before, and now it was happening again despite Izanami's best efforts. A shiver ran down his spine as he felt several names engrave themselves on the list in his son's office. The deaths had been finalized. There was no hope of changing them now. It was beginning.

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[cezij]

Travis said Triple Star also feel blood pumping when fight too, which i like that fact(or should i said his electric in blood vein pumping?-)

Anyway,If Electro Triple Star addict to blood lust and get arrest we will got Cody Travers-

[watasemasaru]

honestly representation in television for ME, PERSONALLY was that guy's name being fucking Travis Travers and Raylan immediately hits back with "You putting me on?"

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À chaque projet, la jeune actrice a acquis plus d'expérience, rencontrer d'éminents réalisateurs et collègues

L'un des meilleurs projets auxquels Michelle a participé était la série télévisée Buffy contre les vampires (2000-2003).  Le réalisateur Joss Whedon a choisi Trachtenberg pour jouer Dawn Summers, la sœur agaçante du personnage principal, interprétée par Sarah Michelle Gellar.  Les filles ont étroitement communiqué sur le plateau et sont ensuite devenues des amies proches.

 Le film suivant, dans lequel la jeune actrice est apparue, Eurotour (2004), a également été un grand succès.  Cette comédie d'aventure mettait également en vedette Scott Meklowitz, Jessica Bears, Jacob Pitts et Travis Wester.  L'histoire du voyage d'amis joyeux à travers l'Europe à la recherche de la fille Mika était très populaire parmi les jeunes.

La même année, Trachtenberg a joué dans deux autres projets : la série The Client is Always Dead, où elle a joué un rôle mineur, et le drame Mysterious Skin, où elle a joué l'un des rôles principaux avec Joseph Gordon-Levitt, Jeffrey Leacon. et Brady Corbet.

Une étape importante de la carrière cinématographique de Michelle a été le tournage de la comédie Ice Princess de Tim Fyvell (2005), dans laquelle la jeune fille jouait le personnage principal, Casey Carlisle.  Elle était professionnellement engagée dans le patinage artistique, mais pour réussir, l'héroïne a dû suivre un entraînement sérieux et de multiples chutes.

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Les Chiefs remportent le Super Bowl LVII face aux EaglesLes Chiefs de Kansas City ont décroché leur deuxième titre consécutif de champion de la NFL en battant les Eagles de Philadelphie 38-35 lors du Super Bowl LVII, dimanche soir à Los Angeles. Le quart-arrière Patrick Mahomes a été élu MVP du match après avoir lancé quatre passes de touché et couru pour un autre.Le match a été serré et spectaculaire, avec des actions à couper le souffle et des rebondissements. Les Chiefs ont pris les devants 14-0 au premier quart, grâce à deux passes de Mahomes pour Tyreek Hill et Travis Kelce. Les Eagles ont répliqué au deuxième quart avec deux touchés de Jalen Hurts, un à la course et l'autre sur une passe pour DeVonta Smith. Les deux équipes sont rentrées aux vestiaires à égalité 21-21.La deuxième mi-temps a été tout aussi disputée, avec des échanges de coups de pied et de touchés. Les Chiefs ont repris l'avance 31-24 au troisième quart, avec un touché de Mahomes sur une course de 15 verges et un placement de Harrison Butker. Les Eagles ont égalisé au début du quatrième quart avec un touché de Miles Sanders sur une course de 12 verges.Le tournant du match est survenu à la fin du quatrième quart, alors que les Eagles menaient 35-31 et avaient le ballon. Sur une troisième tentative, Hurts a tenté une passe profonde pour Smith, mais celle-ci a été interceptée par Tyrann Mathieu, qui a ramené le ballon jusqu'au territoire des Eagles. Quelques jeux plus tard, Mahomes a lancé sa quatrième passe de touché du match, cette fois pour Mecole Hardman, qui a donné les devants aux Chiefs 38-35 avec moins de deux minutes à jouer.Les Eagles ont eu une dernière chance de créer l'égalité ou de l'emporter, mais leur dernière série offensive a été stoppée par la défense des Chiefs, qui a réussi un sac du quart et une passe rabattue. Les Chiefs ont ensuite célébré leur victoire et leur deuxième trophée Lombardi de suite.Mahomes a terminé le match avec 28 passes complétées sur 38 pour 325 verges, quatre touchés et une interception. Il a aussi ajouté 45 verges et un touché au sol. Hill a été son receveur préféré, avec 10 attrapés pour 156 verges et un touché. Kelce a aussi été efficace, avec huit réceptions pour 92 verges et un touché.Du côté des Eagles, Hurts a complété 24 passes sur 36 pour 287 verges, deux touchés et une interception. Il a aussi couru pour 68 verges et un touché. Smith a été le meilleur receveur des Eagles, avec six attrapés pour 85 verges et un touché. Sanders a mené le jeu au sol, avec 12 courses pour 76 verges et un touché.Le spectacle de la mi-temps a été assuré par la chanteuse Rihanna, qui a livré une performance époustouflante et a annoncé sa deuxième grossesse. Elle a interprété ses plus grands succès, tels que Umbrella, Diamonds, We Found Love et Work, accompagnée de plusieurs invités, dont Drake, Eminem et Jay-Z.Le Super Bowl LVII a été regardé par plus de 120 millions de téléspectateurs aux États-Unis, ce qui en fait l'émission la plus regardée de l'histoire du pays. Le match a aussi été diffusé dans plus de 180 pays à travers le monde, attirant des millions de fans de football américain.

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© Hugo Vincent Le concept du Bus des neiges, lancé au Val-de-Travers en 2020 sous l’impulsion du réseau Mobilités de Destination Val-de-Travers, reprendra du service dès le 16 décembre avec une circulation tous les jours jusqu’au 3 mars. Atteindre les pistes de ski et les itinéraires balisés pour la raquette à neige sans voiture, c'est ce que propose le Bus des neiges. En Bus des neiges pour le dernier kilomètre ! Avec sa flexibilité et ses faibles coûts, ce Bus complète l’offre des transports publics. Ainsi, des minibus sur réservation circuleront cet hiver, d’une part entre Couvet et le Centre nordique de Couvet / Creux du Van, et d’autre part entre Les Verrières et le Centre nordique des Cernets, tous les jours du 16 décembre 2023 au 3 mars 2024. Les usagers des transports publics vont donc avoir accès aux pistes de ski de fond menant tout près du Creux du Van, à la cabane Perrenoud et son panorama jusqu’aux Alpes. Ils pourront aussi réaliser une traversée des hauts plateaux enneigés en direction des restaurants de la Rondenoire ou des Rochats, et poursuivre sur Mauborget, Les Cluds et Les Rasses. Ces 3 localités étant desservies par des bus de Car Postal ou TRAVYS, il sera donc possible de rentrer chez soi commodément, soit par Yverdon-les-Bains, soit par Sainte-Croix et le Car Postal pour La Côte-aux-Fées et Buttes. Centre nordique Couvet / Creux du Van Comme l’hiver dernier, sur demande lors de la réservation, le Bus des neiges menant au Centre nordique Couvet / Creux du Van peut prolonger sa course du terminus habituel (carrefour du Couvent-s/Couvet), jusqu’au parking de Vers-chez-les-Favre, proche des hauts plateaux du Soliat, si et pour autant que les conditions du moment le permettent. Les balades en raquettes jusqu’à la Cabane Perrenoud C.A.S. deviennent alors possibles avec un effort raisonnable, et l’enneigement pour les pistes de ski de fond sera meilleur (altitude du parking : 1'260m).   Les Cernets Du côté des Cernets, des parcours balisés pour la raquette à neige se rajoutent aux 52 km de pistes de ski de fond classique et skating de renommée aux confins de la vallée des fées, toujours au départ de l’hôtel-restaurant des Cernets. Une étape idéale lorsqu’on entreprend la Traversée du Jura Suisse à ski de fond (TJS, dont 60 km sur le territoire neuchâtelois) ou la Grande Traversée du Jura Français (GTJ). Un fondeur parcourant la Piste du Cernil jusqu’à La Brévine pourra ainsi revenir à son point de départ en fin de journée… ou inversement ! La grande nouveauté de cet hiver : toutes les pistes de ski de fond sont sur SuisseMobile ! Après bien deux années de labeur, enfin l’ensemble du réseau de pistes de ski de fond de l’Arc jurassien – et de Suisse – est publié sur LA plateforme suisse dédiée à la mobilité douce : SuisseMobile (application et site web, https://schweizmobil.ch/fr/hiver ). La visibilité de 2900 kilomètres de pistes de ski de fond dans plus de 130 domaines skiables en Suisse est ainsi nettement renforcée, en un clic les sportifs et internautes découvrent où sont les pistes, et comment les atteindre en transports publics.  Pas moins de trois structures différentes dans le canton Lier la mobilité douce et les sports d’hiver, c’est le défi que se sont lancés plusieurs acteurs des transports et du tourisme dans le canton de Neuchâtel il y a quelques années déjà. Ainsi, pas moins de trois structures de transport « spécial hiver » différentes permettront aux usagers d’arriver au pied des pistes : le Snowbus, le Nordic’BUS et le Bus des neiges. Le Snowbus circule entre Neuchâtel et Le Crêt-du-Puy / Les Bugnenets / Les Savagnières. Également situé dans les hauteurs du Val-de-Ruz, le Nordic’BUS relie Les Hauts-Geneveys à Tête-de-Ran via La Vue-des-Alpes. Les deux lignes de Bus des neiges relient Couvet au Couvent / Creux du Van, ainsi que Les Verrières aux Cernets. Réduire son empreinte carbone L’idée du Bus des neiges est née du constat de parkings encombrés au départ des randonnées à ski et en raquettes.

Grâce à la collaboration avec les services de transports régionaux, les adeptes de sports de neiges peuvent se rendre en montagne de manière plus respectueuse du climat. Le concept du Bus des neiges, «Schneetourenbus» selon la terminologie germanophone, est un projet mis sur pied par le CAS Club Alpin Suisse et l’ATE Association Transport et Environnement, avec dans notre région le soutien des communes de Val-de-Travers et des Verrières, et la participation de plusieurs partenaires régionaux et entités de développement touristique. Il dessert exclusivement des régions, six au total entre le col du Julier et le Val-de-Travers, qui étaient jusqu'à présent accessibles en voiture mais pas en transports publics.  Informations pratiques _ Dates de circulation : Sur réservation uniquement, du 16 décembre au 3 mars, tous les jours.  _ Les réservations pour le Bus des neiges se font en ligne et jusqu’à 17h59 le jour précédent. La course demandée a lieu dès 2 participants inscrits (feu vert), et sinon l’utilisateur est averti afin de pouvoir planifier autrement sa journée du lendemain. Départ et arrivée pour le Bus des neiges du Centre nordique de Couvet / Creux du Van depuis la gare de Couvet. Horaires de circulation et réservation : https://schneetourenbus.ch/fr/itineraires/couvet-le-couvent   _ Départ et arrivée pour le Bus des neiges du Centre nordique des Cernets depuis la gare des Verrières. Horaires de circulation et réservation : https://schneetourenbus.ch/fr/itineraires/lesverrieres-lescernets/ _ Tarif : CHF 12.00 l’aller simple. Groupes dès 6 personnes : CHF 9.00 / personne. Prolongation de la ligne du Couvent jusqu'au Parking de Vers-chez-les-Favre ou inversement : supplément de CHF 2.-/personne (demander cela lors de la réservation). _ Le ski de fond au Val-de-Travers : https://www.myvaldetravers.ch/ski-de-fond/

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40+ Names That Mean Three: A Unique and Meaningful Option Name – Impeccable Nest

Here are some boy names that mean three:

Trevor - This name of Welsh origin means "great warrior." It was fairly popular in the 1960s and still remains a classic choice. Some variations include Trev, Travor and Travers.

Trey - Derived from the French word "trois" meaning three, Trey has a sporty yet sophisticated feel to it. The name works well both alone or as a nickname for names like Trevor or Travis.

Trystan - A Welsh name that translates to "bold" or "valiant," Trystan derives from words meaning "three fortresses." It has an adventurous quality to it but remains relatively uncommon.

Trip 🚂 - While an obvious reference to the number three, Trip has a carefree, casual vibe. It's recognizable yet rare enough to stand out. Perfect for a laidback family.

Trenton - "Town by the river crossing" in Old English, Trenton has ties to the number three in its richness. The name has an aristocratic charm without being overly formal.

Tripp - Similar sound to Trip b

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Arkhelios Adventures

"Maura? Can you hear me?"

Queen regent Ulyssa watched her wife's still body as her chest rose and fell with her breath. Maura was breathing, which meant she was alive. After the disastrous past few days, just watching Maura breathe seemed like a miracle.

The past few days had been a blur for Ulyssa. Maura was sent home from the hospital to see if she would recover in a quieter, familiar setting. Ulyssa's father had assured her that this was good news, and it meant that they had faith that Maura would pull through. Maura’s child had to be removed from her for both of them to have a fighting chance to survive. The infant seemed to be doing well, or so Ulyssa was told. She didn't have the energy to deal with her wife's affair child. Not when her own family was failling apart.

"I hope you can hear me, Maur. You can't die on me, not when I need you the most. Our people are scared, our children are traumatized, and it hurts so bad to even think of you dying. I've loved you since I was a teenager. You were my high school sweetheart. I can't lead this family without you."

Ulyssa closed her eyes, and the only things she could see were two of her children's empty rooms and two little coffins she had picked out three hours earlier. The royal physician had given her something to help her relax, but it was barely touching her pain.

Maura couldn't die. Ulyssa didn't give her permission to die while they were still at each other's throats. She needed Maura to wake up so that she could hold her as tight as she could and tell Maura that she loved her with everything she had. The past didn't matter. The affairs didn't matter. Becoming both queen and a mother too soon didn't matter. Ulyssa had loved only one person after Zane and she wouldn't let Maura die too.

"The funerals are next week. I delayed them as long as I could just in case you woke up. I know how pissed you'd be if you missed our children's...if you...." Ulyssa trailed off, unable to finish her sentence. "Lauren's funeral is this Friday. Cindra is going, but Trent and I have to stay here in case something else happens. I can't believe that I have to miss my little sister's funeral. I can't believe she's dead in the first place. You would know what to do if you were here. You've always known just what to do. I love you, Maura. Please, please wake up."

"Mommy?"

Ulyssa turned over to find her oldest son staring fearfully at her.

"I had a bad dream," Adrion whimpered. "I-I saw Alysiara and-and she...her face was-"

"Hey, it's okay," Ulyssa said soothingly, running to her son's side. "You're safe now. I won't let anyone hurt you, I promise."

"It's not okay. Mommy's going to die, isn't she? I don't want her to die! I want my brother and sister back!"

"Come with me. I want to show you something," Ulyssa replied, guiding her reluctant son towards his unconscious mother. "Mommy's right there. She's not going to die. She's a fighter just like you. I miss Alysiara and Spencer too. I miss them so much, it feels like my chest is going explode from all my sadness. I bet you probably feel the same way."

Adrion nodded, his eyes glued to Maura on the bed.

She didn't look scary or connected to the scary machines she'd been hooked into at the hospital. People weren't yelling orders or preparing her for surgery. She was just there. Sleeping. At least he hoped she was sleeping.

"I just want everything to be normal again!" Adrion cried, clinging to his mother tightly. Ulyssa wrapped her arms around her son as he began to cry.

"I know. I know you do. I want things to be normal too. But we have to be strong. One day, you're going to be the king, and you'll need to lead this country like Mommy does. When bad people try to hurt us, you will tell your children the same thing I'm telling you now." Ulyssa paused, trying to remember the words her father had once told her after losing her mother. "We are strong and brave, and no one is ever going to love you more than me and Mommy. I'll protect you and your siblings with my life if I have to. If anyone tries to hurt you, they'll have to go through me and Mommy and Uncle Trent and Uncle Adrian and the queen of Pleasantview and all her witches. This attack won't happen again, I promise you. You're descended from warrior kings and queens on Mommy's side and the biggest, toughest survivors on mine. We're going to get through this."

"She looks sad. She needs someone to keep her company. Can I stay with her?"

Ulyssa looked at her son kindly, smiling softly at his kindness, even if she couldn't allow the request.

"Honey, she needs to rest. There will be lots of doctors coming to check up on her, don't worry. You need to be a big older brother and help your siblings. I'm keeping the country safe until your mom can again, and we need someone to protect your siblings, to be a leader. I want you to watch what I do and what Mommy will do when she's better very closely. One day, this will be your job. Can I count on you to practice being king and protecting your siblings?"

Adrion nodded tearfully. Some of the clouds of grief disappeared from his face now that he had a mission and something to focus on.

"I'll be right back!"

Ulyssa watched as her son bolted down the hall towards the children's bedrooms. At first, she worried that Adrion was running into Alysiara or Spencer’s rooms, but minutes later, her son returned, carrying a familiar large stuffed fox toy in his arms.

"Mr. Fox can take care of Mommy while we're gone," Adrion declared. Mr. Fox was easily his favourite toy in the world. He had been a gift from Claudia, who had inherited the descendants of King Mordred's fox breeding program to her displeasure. She had handed care of the domesticated foxes over to a highly qualified candidate, but the farm they lived on was a popular place for young royals to visit. Adrion vowed that one day he'd have one of Aunt Claudia's foxes as a pet to his parents' frustration. Trusting Mr. Fox to care for his mother was an important gift from her young son and it made Ulyssa want to cry just looking at the toy nestled in her wife's arms.

"That's a very nice thing you did," Ulyssa said, trying not to cry. "Mr. Fox will take great care of your mother. I'm sure that when Mommy wakes up, she'll be very thankful to have had his company."

Please wake up. Please, please wake up.

"With Mr. Fox on duty, it's time for us to do our part, too. I'm going to be meeting a bunch of important grown-ups downstairs, and you're going to stay with your siblings upstairs where the guards will protect you. If you need anything, ask them for help. I'll be back upstairs with you guys in a few hours. I love you. Remember that."

"I love you, too."

Ulyssa took a deep breath and then released it. She wasn't used to sitting in this chair. Hers was the seat next to it. The throne for the consort. Sitting in Maura’s place didn't sit well with her. Ulyssa had never wanted Maura’s thone, and it felt wrong just sitting in it without a guard yelling at her for trespassing.

Still. Maura needed her to do this. Ulyssa would do this for the woman she loved and the country she loved and then sob about how awful it felt to sit in the throne room alone.

"Welcome Lord Goldman and...Prince Goldman was it?"

Ulyssa paused, unsure of what titles she was supposed to be using. She knew both men but, Ewan, Duke Goldman, was closer to her own age. His father barely came to royal events if he could get out of them, so Ulyssa tried not to beat herself up about confusing his title. Maybe even Maura forgot about him sometimes.

"It's Dr. Travers," the older man replied stiffly. "Prince Goldman was my father, and Duke Goldman is my son. I don't need a fancy title in my life, trouble usually finds me easily enough without one."

Ewan scowled beside his father, hoping that Ulyssa didn't pick up on Travis' rude words. She was a grieving mother, for God's sake! All those years listening to his older sister had made Travis wary of titles, roles, and ceremonies. It was an attitude adopted by his maternal family as well. They had welcomed Prince Ewan Goldman into their family as Ewan, master of the grill and the man in possession of their daughter's heart. Duke Ewan didn't see things quite that way, which often caused friction between father and son. Grumbling about the monarchy to family was one thing, openly being hostile to the queen's appointed successor was another entirely.

"We've come here to renew the pledge of our family's loyalty to Her Majesty," Ewan said politely. "There has been talk of a war since the attack. This is the second attack on the throne in a decade, and we want to make sure that our families will be safe going forward. That the country will be safe going forward."

"A war?" Ulyssa repeated. She hadn't been briefed on declaring war on anyone yet, and it was probably a burning question in many of her subject's minds. "I appreciate your concern and loyalty. I'm not ready to declare war quite yet, but unlike the last attack on our beloved Queen Cherry, I vow to find the person responsible for the deaths of my children and soon. When the time comes, I'll be sure to inform you."

"Are we done?" Travis whispered to his son, at a volume that Ulyssa could clearly hear him. "Medora wanted me to take her shopping for a dress for the Goldman Memorial Ball. I promised not to be late."

Ulyssa could see Ewan grind his teeth, trying to ignore his father.

"You're dismissed," Ulyssa declared before father and son could start an argument consisting entirely of glares. "Thank you for your kind thoughts for my family."

Ewan smiled at Ulyssa as his father sped through the building like he was allergic to it.

"He doesn't mean to be disrespectful," he replied. "It's a fight to get him to the island at all these days. Too many 'bad memories'. But he's working on it. So he says."

Ulyssa watched as Ewan chased after his father with envy. Holding court in Maura’s place was confusing and unnatural to her. She wished that she could escape it as easily as Ewan had.

"Your Majesty, you're holding court. I wasn't sure if I'd find you here. Shouldn't you be at Maura’s bedside like a proper wife?"

Ulyssa could recognize that voice anywhere. It was the voice of the nightmare that Maura could never see her as, as Claudia was always nice to her cousin. Maybe it had been Ulyssa's trying to dig up dirt on Claudia by visiting her parents that had started the permanent glower Claudia gave her, but honestly, Ulyssa had always felt it in some way. Even when they were engaged, Claudia made no secret of her dislike for Ulyssa to anyone who would listen.

Of course, Claudia would show up here at the moment Ulyssa felt weakest.

"Hello, Claudia."

"Hello, Your Majesty," Claudia corrected. "I'm a queen, and you're a stand-in. Maura is my equal and cousin. You can address me as Your Majesty while holding court."

Ulyssa gritted her teeth, but vowed not to show weakness to Claudia. Maura always said that Claudia was just trying to test people for weakness with her words. She never truly threatened people, she just listened to what they revealed about themselves.

"Hello, Your Majesty," Ulyssa replied, trying not to fall for Claudia's tricks. "What do I have to thank for your presence here?"

"Well, I came to check on Maura’s condition personally," the queen replied, sitting casually in a nearby seat that didn't belong to people outside of the immediate royal family. "Of course, I've already been informed about her, but I wanted to visit with her personally. I've also come to pass along my sorrow for the loss of your children. No parent should have to go through what you're going through."

Ulyssa couldn't judge if that comment was sincere or another trap to avoid. She decided to believe the best of the queen, like Maura would.

"I appreciate you saying that. It hasn't been easy. Truthfully, a part of me wished that I'd died with them. I don't what I'll do if Maura doesn't make it. I...I can't lose her too."

Claudia's intense gold eyes searched Ulyssa's face, looking carefully for lies. Eventually, she appeared satisfied with her results and seemed to relax slightly.

"You do seem earnest. After your fling with Roman, I've always wondered what you would do if something were to happen to Maura."

A million angry words sprung to Ulyssa's mind, but she tried as best as she could to silence them. This was clearly another test.

"Roman Bellamy is a man we are both fond of, even though he can't possibly measure up to our spouses," Ulyssa said as charitably as she could manage. "Truthfully, I haven't thought of him in years. I'm sure he sends his condolences for the tragedy that has consumed my family, but I have no interest in hearing it from him personally."

"Hmmm. You're getting better at lying, but like so many other aspects of your life, it's still a bit lacking. An admirable attempt though." Claudia paused, watching as Ulyssa struggled not to react to her words. Maura had had a poker face mastered by the time they were teens. Clearly, she hadn't instructed her wife on how to do the same. "Look, Queen Regent, I'll be blunt to save you the trouble of trying to discern my intentions yourself. I've come to talk about how our countries will need to operate going forward from this tragedy."

"How they need to operate? I wasn't aware that you had any influence on how the monarch of this sovereign country chooses to 'operate'. Maura can make her own choices and I will make them in her place."

"My children died, Claudia," Ulyssa hissed, finally reaching her breaking point. "Everything you fear actually happened to me. I don't give a fuck about your fears or threats. My children are gone. I hope that never happens to you, but I couldn't care less about your opinions about my family. I'm sure Princess Victoriana is perfectly safe with your 'forces' to watch over her."

"Your family was attacked, Regent. Only your family. The Durant family was targeted, and my daughter could have been killed just for sharing a cottage with them. I don't intend to let that happen again. I can easily defend myself, but I will not tolerate anyone who puts my daughter in danger. If the heir to the Pleasantview throne is harmed in any way, there will be consequences. Not just from me, either. Forces with power beyond your imagining will make their displeasure known, and you don't want that, trust me."

"Oh, she is well protected," Claudia replied, ignoring Ulyssa's outburst. "But there is always the danger of being caught unaware. My security didn't recognize the danger here until it was too late. I trusted Maura’s team when I should have relied on my own. Twikkii Island seems to be unsettled when Pleasantview security personnel are seen in the streets. Making the public feel secure isn't my responsibility, and in the future, I will have my security team here with me. They're here right now and so far, no one has noticed."

Ulyssa nodded curtly. She had never seen Maura disagree about Claudia's security team. If anything, having them around might benefit Twikkii Island security. Claudia had a much larger budget to work with and a loyal coven of powerful magic users.

"As long as they are discreet and willing to inform our security of their findings. I see no issue with that."

"I'm going to need ownership of a piece of the cottage," Claudia continued. "Not the entire lot, just a fraction of it. Legally. Let's say the room that is already reserved for my use. This is nonnegotiable."

Ulyssa's blood ran cold despite Claudia's pleasant smile. What would Maura say? She was always worried that Claudia might come for her throne someday. Claudia did have the stronger claim legally as the daughter of Queen Spencer’s oldest daughter. If she was going to pursue that claim, she would probably also be targeting the Strangetown throne as well, seeing as her mother had been the oldest heir of their oldest heir. Was this what was happening? Was Claudia finally making a move to conquer while Maura was fighting for her life?

Ulyssa didn't think so. She had watched Claudia and Maura together over the years and Claudia seemed to earnestly care about Maura. Besides, if this really was a coup on Claudia's part, it was far too clumsy and ineffective. If Claudia really was planning to take over the throne, Ulyssa had always imagined such an attack to be more aggressive, striking fear into the hearts of everyone in her path.

"What do you need with a small ownership on land belonging to the crown?" Ulyssa asked, trying not to show weakness. She had no idea how successful she was.

"For your protection. For my protection. I'll explain it to Maura when she's back in charge. For now, you can get the paperwork started. I'll have one of my lawyers meet with your representative tomorrow. After everything I've done for Twikkii Island over the years, I'd expect it as a gift, but unfortunately, money needs to be exchanged. A single simoleon will do to make the transfer legal."

"You want to buy part of the land owned by the crown for a simoleon?" Ulyssa repeated, blown away by the sheer audacity of the Pleasantview queen. "Maura would never agree to that! No one would!"

Claudia smiled.

"Maura will. It's such a small ask after all I've done for her. For all I'm going to do in the future."

"Think on it," Claudia said, rising from her seat. "I'll have my lawyer visit tomorrow around noon. Give Maura my best. I think she's going to like my special project. Oh, and congratulations on your new daughter. Be sure to let me know what her name is, and I'll send a gift."

Ulyssa struggled to keep her composure. It would be so rewarding to flip Claudia off, but Ulyssa was half convinced that the woman had eyes in the back of her head. Claudia was the last person Ulyssa needed to piss off at the moment, so her hands remained firmly in her lap.

When she was confident that Claudia had left, Ulyssa rose from her throne and signaled to a royal guard that she was ending court early. This merited some deeper thoughts on the matter. Snuggling with her children while reading what little the Twikkii Island monarchy had on Claudia was probably much closer to what Maura would want than thanking wellwishers for their sympathy. Twikkii Island wasn't going to fall for Claudia's scheme on Ulyssa's watch.

[stalkish-shellos]

Edie’s son’s name isn’t Travis but Travers?

[pdj-france]

En direct La Corée du Nord affirme qu'un soldat américain qui s'est enfui dans le Nord à travers la frontière coréenne lourdement armée le mois dernier l'a fait après avoir été déçu par l'inégalité de la société américaine. Il s'agit de la première confirmation officielle par la Corée du Nord de la détention du soldat de 2e classe Travis King, qui est entré dans le Nord lors d'une visite d'un village frontalier coréen le 18 juillet. Il est devenu le premier Américain détenu dans le Nord en près de cinq ans. Le média officielle nord-coréenne, KCNA, a annoncé mercredi que King avait déclaré aux enquêteurs qu'il avait décidé d'entrer en Corée du Nord parce qu'il « entretenait un ressentiment contre les mauvais traitements inhumains et la discrimination raciale au sein de l'armée américaine ». Il a annoncé que King avait aussi exprimé sa volonté de chercher refuge en Corée du Nord ou dans un pays tiers, déclarant qu'il "était déçu par la société américaine inégale". KCNA est un bras de propagande de la dictature nord-coréenne et publie souvent des déclarations et des articles délicatement calibrés pour refléter la ligne officielle du gouvernement d'après laquelle les États-Unis sont un adversaire diabolique. La Corée du Nord a annoncé qu'une enquête sur King se poursuivrait. Des analystes ont annoncé plus tôt que la Corée du Nord pourrait essayer d'employer le cas de King pour arracher des concessions à Washington, comme lier sa libération aux États-Unis en réduisant ses activités militaires avec la Corée du Sud. Le passage frontalier de King s'est produit au milieu d'animosités accrues dans la péninsule coréenne. La Corée du Nord a fait plus de 100 essais d'armes depuis le début de l'année dernière, forçant les États-Unis à étendre leurs exercices militaires avec la Corée du Sud. La Corée du Nord considère l'entraînement militaire américano-sud-coréen en tant qu'une répétition d'invasion. King était censé se rendre à Fort Bliss, au Texas, après sa sortie de prison en Corée du Sud pour voies de fait. D'après des responsables américains, King – qui a choisi de purger sa peine dans un camp de travail plutôt que de payer l'amende de près de 4 000 $ US (6 200 $ A) – a été déclaré AWOL. La punition pour être absent sans permission peut inclure l'enfermement dans le brick, la confiscation du salaire ou la décharge déshonorante et elle est largement basée sur la durée de leur absence et sur le fait qu'ils ont été appréhendés ou renvoyés d'eux-mêmes. Les États-Unis et la Corée du Nord, qui ont combattu pendant le conflit de Corée de 1950 à 1953, sont toujours techniquement en guerre puisque ce conflit s'est terminé par une trêve, et non par un traité de paix, et n'ont aucun lien diplomatique. La Suède a fourni des services consulaires aux Américains dans le passé, mais le personnel diplomatique suédois ne serait pas revenu depuis que la Corée du Nord a ordonné aux étrangers de quitter le pays au début de la pandémie de COVID-19. La Corée du Nord a déjà détenu un certain nombre d'Américains qui ont été arrêtés pour des accusations anti-étatiques, d'espionnage et autres. Mais aucun autre Américain n'était détenu depuis que la Corée du Nord a expulsé l'Américain Bruce Byron Lowrance en 2018. Pendant la grande guerre, un petit nombre de militaires américains qui ont fui vers la Corée du Nord sont apparus plus tard dans des films de propagande nord-coréens. Des responsables américains ont exprimé leur inquiétude quant à son bien-être et ont annoncé précédemment que la Corée du Nord avait ignoré les demandes d'informations à son sujet.

[jessicajac0b]

4.10.2023

Aujourd'hui, je veux parler de mon film préféré - Taxi Driver. Taxi Driver est un film de 1976 réalisé par Martin Scorsese et mettant en vedette Robert De Niro. L'intrigue de Taxi Driver n'a pas de sens immédiat. Le personnage principal, un vétéran de la guerre du Vietnam qui travaille comme chauffeur de taxi à New York, fait des choix qui semblent illogiques et absurdes. L'intrigue serpente et le public se demande exactement ce qui est réel, ce qui est faux et comment assembler les éléments de l'histoire qui leur ont été donnés. Le protagoniste, Travis Bickle, réfléchit sur le monde dans une série de lettres racontées dans lesquelles il exprime son mécontentement face à l'état de la ville. La crasse qu'il voit dans les rues. Les clients sordides qui montent dans son taxi la nuit. Travis méprise le monde qu'il voit, mais il ne réalise pas que ce n'est pas le monde qui est entaché, mais plutôt l'objectif à travers lequel il le voit. Tout le film se concentre sur Travis, mais lorsque la caméra s'éloigne de son point de vue, la ville est belle, propre et pleine de vie. Ce n'est qu'à travers les yeux teintés de Travis que New York a l'air si triste. L'intérêt amoureux de Travis, Betsy, résume parfaitement la condition de Travis à travers les paroles d'une chanson de Kris Kristofferson - "en partie vérité et en partie fiction / une contradiction ambulante". Travis dégage diverses valeurs qu'il prétend chérir - il croit qu'il faut prendre soin de lui physiquement, s'abstenir de consommer de la pornographie et se soucie de changer les problèmes qu'il voit autour de lui. Cependant, Travis échoue complètement à rester fidèle à ses convictions dans la pratique. Travis dort très peu, s'exerce excessivement et chasse des poignées de pilules avec des gorgées de bière. Il fréquente toujours le même théâtre pour adultes qu'il fréquentait auparavant, mais pour maintenir l'illusion du progrès, il couvre son visage de sa main et regarde l'écran à travers ses doigts. Il sabote sa relation avec Betsy en l'emmenant au théâtre pour adultes lors de leur premier rendez-vous car son amour briserait la vision sombre qu'il a du monde. Betsy aimer Travis signifierait que le monde est bon et que ces sentiments négatifs ne dureront pas éternellement, mais Travis ne veut pas de cette réalité. Les ténèbres de son passé de guerre le hantent encore et cette douleur lui est devenue familière. Cet inconfort lui est normal maintenant – confortable, c'est tout ce qu'il sait. Je n'inclurai pas les détails pour ne pas gâcher la fin, mais Travis tente d'aider quelqu'un dans le besoin, mais il ne rend pas compte de la réalité de sa situation. Travis ne considère pas quelle est la meilleure option pour la personne qu'il essaie de sauver, mais fait plutôt ce qu'il pense être le mieux, une "solution" violente qui ne fait que traumatiser encore plus cette personne vulnérable. Travis est exactement ce qu'il aimerait ne pas être. Il est un récit édifiant pour nous tous. Ce que j'aime le plus dans le film, c'est la façon dont le message est laissé au public pour qu'il se démêle - il n'est pas nourri à la cuillère, mais à travers la narration visuelle, la leçon est claire. En plus de l'intrigue unique, le film a été tourné sur place à New York et est complété par une partition de jazz fluide écrite par le compositeur emblématique Bernard Herrmann. Herrmann est responsable d'un certain nombre de musiques de films incroyablement influentes, notamment Psycho, Vertigo et Citizen Kane. C'était sa toute dernière partition et il l'a terminée quelques heures seulement avant sa mort prématurée causée par une crise cardiaque au milieu du sommeil.

Ci-dessous, une photo d'une des dernières scènes de Taxi Driver. Travis regarde dans le rétroviseur du taxi, les lumières de la ville s'estompent derrière lui, et pendant une seconde son regard vous transperce. Nous pouvons tous parfois nous glisser dans sa vue, mais nous devons nous rappeler que briser cet objectif nécessite de regarder à l'extérieur de vous-même, pas plus à l'intérieur.

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Afficher uniquement les événements clésVeuillez activer JavaScript pour utiliser cette fonctionnalitéFlux en directLes évènements clésil y a 14 moisGUICHET! Jansen c Carey b Head 11, Afrique du Sud 167-7il y a 2hPréambuleAfficher uniquement les événements clésVeuillez activer JavaScript pour utiliser cette fonctionnalitéil y a 4 mois19.09 HNE77e : Afrique du Sud 174-7 (Harmer 28, Maharaj 2) Pas sûr pour Agar et Head en tandem. Lyon avait l'air si bien qu'il devrait être à une extrémité toute la journée. Harmer coupe Agar avec un bon timing, mais Warner à couvert profond vient zoomer pour plonger et sauver deux points sur la limite. il y a 5 m19.07 HNE76e : Afrique du Sud 171-7 (Harmer 25, Maharaj 2) Quelques singles de Travis Head terminés, plus de drame pour le moment.il y a 8 mois19.05 HNE75e : Afrique du Sud 169-7 (Harmer 24, Maharaj 1) Contrairement à Jansen, Maharaj ne perd pas de temps, prenant une première balle simple côté jambe d'Agar. Jansen était là-bas pendant une heure mais ne les a pas rapprochés de cette marque de suivi. Une course dans tout le séjour.il y a 12 mois19.01 HNE74e : Afrique du Sud 167-7 (Harmer 23) Il a pris 4 pour 10 au Sri Lanka en 2022, Travis Head. C'est plus qu'il est 1 pour 1. Bowled un plus hier pour six points aussi.Mis à jour à 19h05 HNEil y a 14 mois18h59 HNEGUICHET! Jansen c Carey b Head 11, Afrique du Sud 167-7Le temps partiel obtient la percée! Dans son premier plus! Son off-break se transforme en rugueux, les accessoires de Jansen sur le pied avant jouant pour encore plus de virage, et à la place, il chatouille le bord extérieur sur le chemin des gants de Carey. il y a 16 mois18h56 HNE73e : Afrique du Sud 166-6 (Jansen 11, Harmer 22) Ashton Agar reçoit un bol. Harmer est heureux de le poursuivre, envoyant une balle large à travers le point pour une course. Cependant, Agar en fait exploser un.Mis à jour à 19h05 HNEil y a 23 mois18h50 HNE72e : Afrique du Sud 165-6 (Jansen 11, Harmer 21) Gros balayage de Jansen, manque le lot. Sur un genou et bien au-dessus du ballon. Au lieu d'entrer dans sa coquille, il essaie à nouveau la balle suivante et la centre, mais directement à la jambe carrée. Lyon passe plus vite mais commence large et le tir va à couvert. Jansen commence à défendre à la place, mais joue à chaque balle du plus.Mis à jour à 19.06 HNEil y a 25 mois18h48 HNE71e : Afrique du Sud 165-6 (Jansen 11, Harmer 21) Retournant la grève bien maintenant. Harmer continue de jouer le coup de traction lorsqu'il est proposé, prenant une course de Hazlewood. Le quilleur est autour du guichet de Jansen, voulant le menacer avec le spectre du bowling court, bien qu'il joue principalement à plein dans ce over. Enfin, Jansen se joint à la câpre de pointage, se balançant à travers la ligne pour envoyer un simple en profondeur du côté de la jambe.Mis à jour à 19.06 HNEil y a 28 mois18h44 HNE70e : Afrique du Sud 163-6 (Jansen 10, Harmer 20) C'était presque celui que nous attendions ! Lyon obtient le virage dans le droitier, le bord vers la jambe courte, et il rebondit juste avant Head. Puis un bord extérieur passé une glissade qui permet à Harmer de courir. il y a 30 min18h43 HNE69e : Afrique du Sud 161-6 (Jansen 10, Harmer 19) Hazlewood opère et Harmer défend lorsqu'il est plein, essayant de marquer lorsqu'il est court. Il a fait beaucoup avec la batte dans le cricket du comté, a un record de première classe très respectable. Obtient une course sur la dernière balle.il y a 37 min18h36 HNE68e : Afrique du Sud 160-6 (Jansen 10, Harmer 18) Ce virage s'enchaîne pour Lyon. Harmer attend tout de suite et frappe à travers la ligne jusqu'à la jambe carrée profonde. Juste le seul run avec un joueur défensif absent. Jansen va dans l'autre sens, utilisant toute sa portée et allant droit devant. Peut-être que son pied avant sortait davantage de la ligne des souches. Ils sont 116 à partir de la suite.il y a 41 min18h32 HNE67e : Afrique du Sud 160-6 (Jansen 10, Harmer 17) Josh Hazlewood arrive et joue court.

Les rapides australiens ne peuvent tout simplement pas s'en empêcher lorsque Jansen est en grève. C'est comme s'ils regardaient sa taille et devaient essayer de le frapper. Quelques balles de bonne longueur apparaissent finalement. Jansen est sûrement un candidat fort surnom, la façon dont son backlift flotte. Pas de course.il y a 43 mois18h30 HNE@GeoffLemonSport bonjour Geoff Les Australiens ont besoin des guichets rapidement et ils pourraient perdre la 2e manche et essayer puis recommencer pour essayer de forcer une victoire, mais difficile à demander. Les pensées?— Stuie Neale (@MrNeale92) 7 janvier 2023 C'est vrai – le fait est que dans cette situation, l'avance est nécessairement inférieure à 200. Donc, disons que c'est une marge de 180 avec deux séances à faire, l'Afrique du Sud aurait de bonnes chances de gagner. Je ne vois pas l'Australie être si généreuse.il y a 45 mois18h27 HNE66e : Afrique du Sud 160-6 (Jansen 10, Harmer 17) Lyon continue de travailler près de ces traces de pas, en obtenant beaucoup de détours. Cela ressemble vraiment à une question de temps jusqu'à ce que l'on obtienne un bord dans le pad et surgisse. Harmer conduit une balle plus pleine pendant quelques points, bien qu'il cherche à marquer là où il le peut.il y a 48 mois18h24 HNE65e : Afrique du Sud 158-6 (Jansen 10, Harmer 15) Il fait du bon travail avec les trucs plus droits de Cummins, c'est Harmer. Enlève un autre single des pads. Jansen ne cherche pas du tout à marquer, il se place juste derrière le ballon. Le terrain a l'air plus mâché que ce à quoi vous pourriez vous attendre compte tenu de toutes les sessions perdues. Scott Boland aurait peut-être été utile…il y a 51 min18h21 HNE64e : Afrique du Sud 157-6 (Jansen 10, Harmer 14) Tourner à Harmer pour la première fois aujourd'hui, Lyon au-dessus du guichet les faisant flotter dans les traces de Jansen à l'extérieur de la souche. Beaucoup moins d'usure sur ce guichet que d'habitude. Mais il y a un patch particulier, et après quelques balles, il le frappe. La balle tourne sauvagement vers Harmer, qui la dépasse à l'intérieur de la jambe courte! Obtient une course, mais aurait pu si facilement passer sous la main. Deux jambes courtes pour Jansen, qui n'a normalement que des jambes longues. Le guichet arrive presque de l'autre côté ! Dans environ quatre méthodes différentes. Il obtient juste une entaille sur une balle qui aurait pu le faire perdre en poids. Le bord se dirige vers ses moignons mais ricoche sur son dos. La déviation se dirige vers le gardien, mais touche sa jambière plutôt que ses gants. Ensuite, il rebondit presque pour glisser mais atterrit juste court. C'est une séquence. il y a 1h18h16 HNE63e : Afrique du Sud 156-6 (Jansen 10, Harmer 13) Au quatrième, Harmer fait bouger la partie des points du tableau de bord. Frappe une balle sur une ligne droite derrière la jambe carrée pour deux. Puis décide de s'attaquer à la balle courte, tirant Cummins dans les airs vers l'emplacement vide derrière la jambe carrée. Quatre courses. Ils laissent tomber une jambe carrée profonde vers l'avant, car ils ont déjà une jambe glissée et une jambe fine derrière le carré. Peu importe, Harmer tire quand même la balle suivante, mais dans le sol et plus fine pour ramasser une course. il y a 1h18.11 HNE62e : Afrique du Sud 149-6 (Jansen 10, Harmer 6) Trois overs sans course. Jansen tente un gros balayage à Lyon mais rate et devient nerveux après cela, défendant ou conduisant à mi-chemin. il y a 1h18h10 HNE61e : Afrique du Sud 149-6 (Jansen 10, Harmer 6) Pas de course de Cummins à Harmer non plus. Cummins essaie cette longueur à la hanche qui lui a valu le guichet de Klaasen hier et d'Elgar plus tôt dans la série. Sinon, il se concentre sur la souche. il y a 1h18.09 HNE60ème : Afrique du Sud 149-6 (Jansen 10, Harmer 6) Lyon en effet va nous filer, la haute silhouette de Jansen lui faisant face. Lyon atterrit bien les premiers du guichet au droitier, dessinant un bord intérieur qui atterrit en toute sécurité du côté de la jambe.

Pas de score par dessus.il y a 1h18.06 HNENathan Lyon pour commencer la journée avec le ballon, Marco Jansen avec la batte.Mis à jour à 18h08 HNEil y a 1h18.05 HNENous sommes sur le point de nous mettre en route. Soleil!il y a 1h17h49 HNEPour l'histoire complète, j'ai écrit ce rapport sur hier. Juste pour toi.L'Australie tire après la pluie alors que Pat Cummins mène la charge vers la victoireLire la suiteil y a 1h17h44 HNEEt le match ? Dans un sens, simple, l'Australie a besoin de 14 guichets pour gagner. Plus compliqué si la suite entre en jeu, soit 126 fugues. Si la première manche de l'Afrique du Sud se termine en deçà de cette suite, l'Australie les fera revenir immédiatement. S'ils dépassent le suivi, l'Australie doit décider de battre à nouveau ou de déclarer, ce qui donne à l'Afrique du Sud une voie pour gagner le match. De même, si l'Afrique du Sud bat assez de temps pour passer le relais, il ne restera probablement pas assez de temps dans le match pour que l'Australie les élimine une deuxième fois de toute façon. Donc, il reste quatre guichets dans les premières manches des visiteurs, et ils n'ont qu'à traîner le plus longtemps possible. L'Australie doit les éliminer rapidement.il y a 2h17h42 HNEPréambuleGeoff CitronBonjour de Sydney. Quelque chose d'incomparablement étrange se passe dans cette ville. C'est comme si quelqu'un avait écrasé un millier de Schtroumpfs et pulvérisé la pâte contre le ciel. Je ne sais pas comment expliquer cela, mais, quand tu lèves les yeux, tout ce que tu vois au-dessus de toi est… bleu. Les douces couvertures réconfortantes des nuages ​​? Disparu. L'étreinte de la pluie ? Disparu. Il a plu la nuit dernière, mais maintenant, en ce cinquième jour du Test match, en ce dernier jour du Test été australien, tout a changé. Je ne sais pas comment vivre dans ce nouveau monde. Peut-être que si tu me prends la main, nous pourrons marcher ensemble vers elle.Les sujetsCriquetÉquipe d'Australie de cricketsport AustralieÉquipe d'Afrique du Sud de cricketPlus de rapportsRéutiliser ce contenu

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