December 31, 2017. 10:00 PM CST. Chicago, Illinois.
Stephen was sitting in his room, listening to music on his iPhone while reading the newest issue of Game Informer magazine. He didn't really care that the new year was coming around in just one hour. He was just glad that he had another week off from school. Stephen felt as if New Years Day was one of the most overrated holidays the world had ever celebrated. His parents had a different view of the holiday, though. They were busy getting ready to head to their friend's house for a New Years party. Right before they left, his mother knocked on his bedroom door and entered.
"Sweetheart? Your father and I are getting ready to leave. There's a plate of food for you in the microwave if you get hungry." his mother said.
Stephen paused his iPhone and removed the headphones from his ears. He looked up to his mom and replied, "Okay, mom. Have fun. But not too much fun. You remember what happened the last time you guys came home drunk out of your minds."
Stephen and his mother laughed. He was referring to her current pregnancy with Stephen's future brother or sister, an accident that she and her husband made when they both came home drunk one night from a party.  Stephen put his headphones back in his ears and started listening to his music again. He figured the next few hours would be very boring for him, but he was oh so wrong.
He had no idea that on January 1st, 2018 at 12:01 AM EST, his life would change forever.
December 31, 2017. 9:12 PM MST. Salt Lake City, Utah.
Karina Sandoval was sitting at the computer in her room. She was viewing more articles about the Digital World, a place where she hopes to venture to one day. Her parents were throwing a New Years party, and they had no idea that she was still up this late at night. She didn't want to go outside her room; her parents would probably be mad at her for being up so late. But Karina couldn't help it. She wanted to stay up to see how crazy the hype for New Years Day was.
Her golden retriever dog was sitting next to her, whining.
"Aw, are you hungry, Mason?  she whispered. Karina rose from her computer chair and walked over to her closet, getting a bag of dog food out of it. She poured some of the food into Mason's bowl, and the dog began eating. She quickly went back to her computer, reading more articles about the Digital World. She had know idea that her dream would come sooner rather than later.
December 31, 2017. 11:30 PM EST. Brooklyn, New York City, New York.
Jasmine Williams was excited. She had the house all to herself. Her mother was working an overtime shift, and her father was on a business trip to Germany. Finally, Jasmine could experience New Years Day without the bickering of her parents telling her to go sleep. She was dressed in a white t-shirt, with a yellow short-sleeve top over that. On her head was a yellow fashion beret. Her capri pants were white, and she had on yellow gym shoes. The way she was dressed would make one think that she was going somewhere, but she was really only dressed up so she could feel like she was going to an actual party.
"I wonder what's going on in the world of the internet." she said.
Jasmine went over to her computer and checked her Facebook page. Nothing of major interest was happening on there. Then, something popped in her mind. She decided to check the internet for anything referring to the "Digital World." She couldn't help but find out if her mother's stories were true or not. It didn't matter if she found any articles or not, because she would learn for herself that the Digital World actually exists in a matter of minutes.
Royal Knights Alphamon and Magnamon were leading a squad of Ultimate and Mega-level Digimon to a Digimon village where the forces of the Demon Lords were attacking. As soon as they reached the village, a few of the Ultimate-level Digimon began to evacuate the civilian Digimon out of the village and into a safe location. The rest of the squad began fighting the Demon Lords' forces. Alphamon spotted Dynasmon, a former Royal Knight. He rushed right towards him, engaging his former friend in battle.
"Why did you do it, Dynasmon!? Why did you betray the Harmonious Ones!?!" Alphamon asked in anger.
Dynasmon laughed and replied, "You REALLY think the Sovereigns are so high and mighty, DON'T YOU?" Dynasmon then unleashed his DNA Disintegrator attack, but Alphamon reflected it with his Holy Sword.
"The Harmonious Ones gave you a reason to live! You are supposed to be PROTECTING the Digital World, not DESTROYING it!" Alphamon yelled, throwing a swift swing of his sword at Dynasmon. It impacted on Dynasmon, throwing him back several feet.
"Ha! I side with whoever has power. My new masters have the power now. And soon, their power will spread throughout the entire Digital World." Dynasmon replied.
Alphamon could not stand to hear what his former friend was saying. His grew even angrier, and the Royal Knight began to put more ferociousness into his attacks. Meanwhile, Magnamon was engaged in battle against Crusadermon, Dynasmon's fierce follower and another former member of the Royal Knights. Crusadermon was faster than Magnamon, who couldn't keep up with her attacks. One minute, he was getting hit by her Spiral Masquerade attack, the next minute by her Fist of Athena attack. Alphamon noticed that his fellow comrade was taking quite the beating, so he went over to assist him while a WarGreymon distracted Dynasmon.
"What's the matter, Magnamon? Can't keep up? Where's that great defensive power of yours?" Crusadermon said, intimidating Magnamon.
Mangamon coughed, and then tried to unleash one of his attacks on Crusadermon, "Magna Blast!" But the attack missed Crusadermon, and it hit a SaberLeomon. Crusadermon continued to pound Magnamon, until Alphamon stepped in. He grabbed her by the head and began to speak to her.
"Crusadermon, this ends NOW!" Alphamon proclaimed.
Crusadermon laughed in reply and said, "You're right....it does."
"Magnamon....run. Run..." Alphamon then turned into data, and his data flew into the sky.
Magnamon was in complete shock. The Digimon he looked up to the most was no more, and the forces of the Seven Great Demon Lords had won this battle.
"Retreat! Fall back! Fall back now!" Magnamon yelled.
All of the forces of the Sovereigns retreated, and the Demon Lords' forces did nothing to stop them. They knew there was nothing more the Sovereign forces could do. Dynasmon and Crusadermon let out menacing laughs as they watched their enemies retreat.
This was truly a sad day for the Digimon Sovereigns and their allies.
Hopefully, the arrival of the DigiDestined will keep Alphamon's death from going in vain. But will their arrival be too late?
Roy and a couple of his friends were laying on the top of his house's roof "I wonder if the new year will be any better " he sighed as he drank some more Pepsi from the can "dude stop being so serious loosen up" replied his long time best friend Jace "what are you talking about i'm always loose i was just momentarily reflecting on the past year" replied Roy elbowing Jace guys stop moving i was comfortable whined jace's girlfriend Fraya as she finished talking Roy's girlfriend Alana layed down on his chest her hands rapped around his four-pack "hmm Fraya's right you guys are comfortable" muttered Alana shyly.
"Not that i'm not enjoying this but my dad will be back in half an hour apparently he wants to spend the first moment of the new year with me hmph probably wasted or something but i'll have the help the old man out or whatever" so as the four teens got down from the roof they had to leave for the homes one by one till roy was alone.
Roy glanced over to his clock to see the time 11:30 he sighed as he walked back onto the roof to watch the stars he looked away as he turned on his black and white swirl iphone flipping though the albums till he came to a good song and started listening to his music.
Gabriel sat back in his computer chair while holding his PSP, "Just a few more seconds,"Gabriel had decided to jail-brake his playstation portable, so that it would make it easier to operate his 'hacked' games. Though it was hard for him to do this because of all of the partying next door. His neighbors (along with their kids) had a little too much to drink and he could tell there was going to be some trouble later on between the parents.
Gabriel watched closely as the bar -that stated the download rate- started to fill up, "There! I can't believe that now I can play any game that was ever made right on this PSP," after he said those words the screen started to pixelize. And then it turned black, "Gosh darnit, I still need more memory;" Gabriel had already been storing twenty six computer loads of storage on his memory card. After doing the math Gabriel announced "What? How can I only have 1/100,000,000,000,000th data needed. I knew I should of done the math before, now it's going to take me forever."
Clementine sat on her bed in her room located in the middle school dorm. Students dress in beautiful dresses where hurrying down the hall. Tonight the night of New Years Eve was the annual Fantasy Cake Ball. On the other side of the room her friend Ella was putting on a floral blue dress. "Come on Clem we need to get to the ballroom so we can present our cake we made." said Ella putting on her shoes. The truth was was that Clementine was no where near being ready to go to the ball. She was wearing a pair of blue sweat pants and a white shirt under a green sweat jacket.
She was IMing her parents on a computer sitting on a desk near the window, who where spending New Years with her aunt, uncle and grandparents. All had said hello and asked her how she was doing. Ella gave her an angry look and stepped into the hallway only to be swept away by a group of passing girls. Clementine knew she needed to get down to the ball but she wanted to spend as much time with her parents as she could before making her way down. The room was quiet and rather dark even though there was a lamp on. Clementine opened the window, a cold winter breeze swept into the room. Clementine zipped up her jacket and sat down at a chair infront of the window.
A few acres away from the dorm the ballroom was lite up with brilliant yellow light, the garden around it where decorated with still hanging christmas lights. An IM from her mom came in with a small chime. Clementine answered her back.
Leon leaned himself against a wall while he secretly watched people screaming in joy for it was only 10 minutes left until 2018. He remembered the time when he was still celebrating it with his parents, just a year before his mother's death. He had looked away for a few seconds before he slowly returned back to his hideout. In his hideout, Leon saw the last stolen thing which he did not have time to check out a few hours ago: a school bag. Unfortunately for him, the other stolen things he had checked out were not enough to buy the drugs he usually consumed.  Finally Leon found a wallet inside the bag and quickly put the money from it in his pocket. However, there was still one more thing inside and it suddenly shone very bright. Leon recognized it to be an IPhone at first even though he had never seen an IPhone shone so bright before. "Ten! Nine!..." The people outside started counting down to New Year. "Eight! Seven!.." The IPhone shone brighter and brighter as the people kept counting down. "Six! Five!..." He began to worry of what was going to happen. "Four! Three!.." The IPhone kept shining, following the countdown. "Two! One!.." When the countdown reached to zero, everything would change.
Nikolai always wondered why it rained so much in London.
It was the usually stop routine. His father had come to the city to deliver some reports to part of his chain of command, and his mother was off doing ambassador work. He had opted to stay back at their suite instead of going on such an "exciting" adventure with one of his parents. It wasn't that he didn't love them, or that he was angry, Nikolai just rarely saw a point in how it could help him on his endeavors. What really mattered at the moment was trying to figure out the code he had received on his phone.
New Years was about to pass, or so he assumed. His parents celebrated it on American time rather than any other time in the world. He often thought that was because of their allegiance and love of the country. Nikolai had found somethings to be rather enjoyable there, especially Seattle and Boston, but otherwise the country held little importance to him. The only country that really mattered at the moment was the one that peaked his curiosity -- Japan. He wasn't an Otaku or anything, but the culture, it was so amazing and he really wanted to partake in it. For now though, only his phone mattered. He sipped a glass of wine (Nikolai was notorious for sneaking drinks of alcohol and liquors when his parents were not around) as he worked. He was no technophile, but he did know his way around a few devices, mainly what he had picked up from his father.
"How does this damn... er... phone thing... I don't understand!"
He had been trying all sorts of random codes, having the phone hooked up to his father's laptop. The problem was, he couldn't figure out the number to text back to -- there had been no receipt of it or memory in his phone. He knew it probably had something to do with the channel trace that the message was relayed through. His computer was running through codes and numbers like a Marathon Runner at the Olympics. He just sat there and sipped the wine.
"Here we are at Time Square in New York City! The countdown has just begun! Nine... eight... seven..."
Nikolai "hmphed" at the countdown on the television inside of the suite. He was on the balcony, underneath a canopy. It was cool enough to leave the door open and not worry about running up their bill. He looked out to the street for a second, only to be brought back to the laptop -- a green number was blinking on the screen. He sat down the glass quickly and read over it, smiling. It was the number! He had finally found it, or rather, the laptop had. He quickly grabbed his phone while it was still connected and punched in the number.
Nikolai smiled as he looked at the number. "One."
Nikolai always wanted a dog...
Stephen was still listening to music on his iPhone, bored out of his mind. He tried to go to sleep, but something was not letting him. To kill his boredom, he decided to turn on his television and tune into Channel 7, ABC. The channel was live at Times Square, where the annual Times Square Ball was about to begin it's descent to mark the coming of the New Year. Though he hated the holiday, Stephen just loved laughing at the faces of the people who were ecstatic about it. He saw the news reporter, Anne Andrews, talking to the numerous people that were waiting to begin the countdown. And finally, it did. The crowed roared in excitement.
Ten! Nine! Eight! Seven! Six! Five! Four! THREE! TWO!....
"One..." Stephen sarcastically said in unison with the rest of the world. He could hear the screams of his neighbors, as well as the people on the TV. He had a glass of sparkling cider in his hand, his own way of 'celebrating' 2018, "Well, another year gone, anoth-"
Stephen awkwardly stopped. Next to him, he noticed that something was shining greatly. He realized that it was his iPhone. This made him feel immensely weird. Why would his iPhone be shining like this? Somehow, it lifted itself up like magic and stopped once it reached face height with Stephen. The shine of the light grew even greater, and Stephen backed away and shielded his eyes, hoping to not be blinded by this. Seconds later, the shining stopped. He slowly opened his eyes, still not convinced that the light was completely gone. Once his eyes were fully opened, he noticed that his iPhone had changed. It was now stored in a red case and looked more technologically advanced.
Slowly, Stephen walked towards what he still thought was his iPhone. He then slowly moved his hand towards this device, and grabbed it. But as soon as did, he felt a shock move through his body. Then, an apparent hole in the ceiling appeared above him. Through it, he could see a desert. That couldn't be right, though. It was supposed to be three degrees below zero. Suddenly, he felt his body lift off the floor, and move closer to the hole. He struggled and struggled to set his body back on the floor, but it was of no use. Stephen's body then ZIPPED into the hole at fast speeds, and he began to scream at the top of his lungs.
"Three! TWO! ONE! HAPPY NEW YEAR!" Karina yelled. Her parents could not hear her, because the rest of their guests were just as loud as her. She was so excited. Her first time staying up and ushering in the New Year. But her first time may as well have been her last. As soon as she finished yelling Happy New Year, a great light shined from her computer screen. The light caused something to digitize from her computer. It looked like some sort of...digital device. To Karina, it looked like an iPod Touch with a pink case, only more advanced-looking.
She was deeply frightened, but somehow worked up the courage to grab it. This may have been the best decision she ever made in her life, or the deadliest mistake. As soon as Karine grabbed the device, her body lifted off the ground, and she noticed that a large hole in her ceiling had appeared. She was moving closer and closer towards this hole. Then, her body moved at a very high speed into the hole. She was being transported somewhere. But just where, exactly?
Karina, being terribly frightened, felt as if she was about to die.
Jasmine was in her house's living room, watching the news. The news channel was reporting live from Manhattan, the borough that she wished her family lived in. The bright lights of Time Square and the joyous screams of the New Yorkers amazed her. As soon as the ball dropped, Jasmine yelled, "Happy New Year!" from the top of her lungs with the rest of New York. But unfortunately, for her,say those three words. A deep, immense light shined from the middle of her room. The light was even brighter than the lights from Times Square.
Jasmine nearly fell out of her window due to the light's brightness. But she was able to catch herself and bounce back into her room. By then, the light had stopped shining, and she noticed that her iPod Touch was floating in mid-air. But this wasn't the same iPod she had. This new device had a yellow case on it and looked more polished than her iPod. She moved towards the device and grabbed it. Immediately after grabbing it, her body was no longer on the ground. It was moving closer to a hole in her ceiling. Through the hole, a desert could be seen. This made no sense to her at all.
Suddenly, her body wrapped through the hole at an incredible speed, and she screamed from the top of her lungs. Minutes later, she fell to the ground, and caught a glimpse of two other kids next to her. She couldn't see them clearly, though. The raging sandstorm made it virtually impossible to see anything clearly. But she could see that one kid was a boy, dressed in red and black. The other kid was a girl, and she had on a pink dress. Jasmine was so confused. This was way too much for her to take in. Just what in the world was going on?
All this confusion went to her head, and she passed out, hitting the ground.
Nikolai's attention was broke fast. He noticed the laptop starting to sizzle and pop and the screen was melting away. The phone was glowing brightly, and the intensity was growing quickly. He was in total shock -- had he activated some kind of self destruct system in his father's computer? His parents were going to be so mad at him. He had to do something fast though before the laptop blew up, so he responded to the first thing that came to mind.
 It wasn't until it had happened that he realized his phone went with it. He yelped and watched the phone disappear over the side, and before logic could set in, he bolted over the side after it... eight stories up. Nikolai succeeded in grabbing his phone -- that wasn't an issue. However, now he was quickly plummeting to his death. As he screamed, his gaze became enraptured by the phone... Because it was no longer the strange prototype, but a slightly more sleek and unique design. Half of it was black, half of it was white. He closed his eyes wondering what it all meant while he had just seconds left to live. The ground came closer, and closer...
But he never went splat.
Nikolai could feel a sandstorm picking up around him, and he gasped from the heat, after being in the cold and rainy weather for so long. He pulled out a pair of sunglasses that he normally kept with him and put them on, trying to at least come to some visual connection. Was he in the Sahara? Mojave? Wherever he was... he saw three others there with him. One of them was passed out, and he couldn't confirm on the other two. He gripped his weird phone device tightly before tucking it into his coat pocket. He crawled over to the passed out girl to see if she was still breathing, and to try and get some answers.
Someone or something was going on
An IM stating that the New Years ball atop the Eiffel tower was about to the end of its destination, with ten seconds to go. Clementine looked out the window all her teachers and classmates where in the ballroom having a great time. Trough a window in the Ballroom she could see the same image her mother was talking about projected on a huge screen. A bell tower stood far in the distance near the main campus. At exactly twelve o'clock it began to ring. Clementine getting up from her chair went over to the dress she had hanging in front of her closet, began to take it off the hanger. Two chimes left, one.
Suddenly the computer behind her began to glow. At first Clementine thought it was going to the screensaver. Then out of nowhere a device that looked like an IPhone appeared standing on her desk, but it was way more advanced and it had a lite purple case on it. Clementine stopped and looked at the strange device that had materialized from the computer. At first she was surprised then gathering herself she reached over and grabbed the device.
Instantly behind her the door to her dorm room closed with a loud bang. Clementine turned towards the door figuring it was a joke her friends where playing on her. A light could be seen around the doors threshold and what looked like sand was blowing in from under. Suddenly the door flew open to reveal a desert on the other side. Clementine scared now began to slowly move away from the door. But when she tried to move her feet instead of going backward she was going forward. Almost as if someone pushed her she went flying towards the opened door and out into the desert. A sandstorm was whiping the air around her. When she hit the ground she looked around her to see four shadows just barely visible through the sand.
Someone was playing a joke on her, but if this was a joke it was a rather good one.
Roy stared at the starts as he heard the screaming of the next door neighbors "stupid father yeah right come back for new years eve why do i still believe you" shouted Roy knocking over a bottle or 2 of beer yes he had got a bit loose 10..9..8..7..6..5..4..3..2..1..0 as the countdown stopped fireworks went off as his iPhone started glowing then he heard his computer sparking before his whole roof flew up into the sky being pulled into a shimmering circle of light "oh hell no" were the last words he shouted before he was pulled tough the circle into what looked like the outskirts of the savanna.
 asked Roy curiously as he looked at the others weirdly.
Gabriel typed furiously as he tried to update his programs before his parents visited his room to make him watch the New Year's countdown with the rest of his family. "I'm so close."
"And done!" Gabriel was finally able to update his library, "Well, I'd better head down," he went to grab his iPhone. As soon as he touch the device he had then disappeared from the room.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!" Yelled Gabriel as he was launched through what seemed like a wormhole made out of light itself. He had kept going until he had fallen onto the soft earth.
Leon was standing in a very dark place after the incident that had happened to him. Suddenly he heard a voice calling his name. "Leon... Leon..." He looked around but he did not find anyone in that place besides himself. Then a mysterious figure slowly appeared from a distance. Leon wanted to approach that figure but he could not even move his body. "Leon.. Leon..." He started to recognize that voice, which was none other than his father's. "Dad...?" That figure was also happened to be his father who was dying on his bed. "Do not leave me Leon..." His father said. "I am.. sorry... I.." Leon looked down as he said it. "Do not ever leave me..." His father suddenly transformed into a very huge and demonic creature. Leon was a bit shocked and could not believe what he saw. "Take care of me..." The creature immediately flew towards him and opened his mouth, showing its sharp teeth. Leon closed his eyes while regretting what he had done to his father.
"Stephen? Oh, Stephen. Wake up, lazy!" a young boy's soft voice spoke out.
The sandstorm had died down. Stephen was slowly regaining consciousness. That fall caused his so much pain to his head. He opened his eyes slowly, and noticed that some weird purple creature was sitting on his chest. His eyes widened greatly at the sight of this creature, and he jumped up in fear. Stephen took several steps back away from the creature, which had a big smile on it's face. And even though Stephen was freaked out by this creature, he couldn't help but notice that it was kind of....cute.
"Wha....what the heck are you!?!" Stephen lashed out.
The creature laughed at Stephen and answered him, "My name is Dorimon! I've been waiting a very long time for you, Stephen."
Confusion grew on Stephen's face. He couldn't believe this creature knew his name. He then proceeded to ask, "Wait a minute, just how in the world do you know my name? And what do you mean you've been waiting for me? Where am I?"
"You're in the Digital World, silly! And I know your name because I'm your Digimon partner!" Dorimon replied.
Stephen then asked, "Y-You're a Digimon? And I'm...in the Digital World?"
Stephen couldn't believe it. The videos he had seen all those years ago were true. The Digital World actually exists. He had almost given up faith in this place. He looked around, but could see nothing but desert. Was this all that there was to the DigiWorld? Sand and dust? Maybe this world wasn't as exciting as he thought it would be. Or maybe he just hadn't seen the entire place. Either way, Stephen hoped he could get some clear answers as to why he was actually there. He could feel another sandstorm brewing up. He put on his goggles, using them to shield his eyes. As he put them on, he looked around again, and say a little girl walking towards him.
"Excuse me, can you help us? We seem to be lost." Karina politely asked. Next to her was some sort of chick. It had no legs, with small wings, red eyebrows, and a long strand of red hair. Stephen had to asked what this creature was.
"Um, little girl?
"Uh? Oh, you mean Chicchimon. He's my Digimon partner! My name's Karina, what's yours?"
Stephen remained quite for a moment, but realized he couldn't be rude to the girl, "My name is Stephen. And this is...Dorimon?"
"That's right! Nice to meet you, Karina!" Dorimon said.
Karina let out a giggle and replied, "Nice to meet you, too, Dorimon." She then began to pet Dorimon.
Karina acted as if she knew where she was. She pretty much did. She has known about the existence of the Digital World for a very long time. Meanwhile, a few feet away from the four of them, Jasmine was still unconscious, but she quickly started to wake up. Her body was trembling, and she was in a complete state of shock. As she opened her eyes, she noticed that a blob-like creature was standing over her. She screamed in fear and backed away from it, completely freaked out by the way it looked. Stephen, Karina, Dorimon, and Chicchimon heard her screaming and ran towards her, hoping to help.
"What...is that thing!?!" Jasmine asked, pointing her finger at the creature.
Chicchimon had answered her, "That's Moonmon. She's a bit shy, but that's only because she likes you!"
Moonmon began to cry. She didn't like that Jasmine, her partner, was weirded out by her appearance. Suddenly, Jasmine had a change of heart; she didn't like to see someone shedding tears. Jasmine stood up and walked over to Moonmon and picked her up, holding her in her hands. She looked directly into Moonmon's eyes and said, "There, there, now. Don't cry. I didn't mean to scare you or anything."
"Y-You didn't?" Moonmon muttered.
Giggling, Jasmine replied to Moonmon, "No, of course not! I wouldn't have freaked out if I didn't realize how darn cute you were!"
While Jasmine and Moonmon were having their little conversation, Stephen couldn't help but noticed that there were five other individuals in the desert with them. They, however, were still knocked out. He could see other Digimon waiting for them to wake up. He could also feel the sandstorm working up. They all had to get out of there fast. But again, it couldn't escape Stephen's mind as to WHY all of them were there in the first place.
Maybe someone, or something, would come along and explain all this to them.
Nikolai groaned a bit.
He had crawled over to the passed out girl to try and wake her up. Immediately afterward he somehow was knocked unconscious, or at least, he now had a vast headache. It didn't feel like he had let go of reality, but then again, maybe someone or something hit him. He didn't know why someone would do such a thing, but like everything else, he planned to get answers really quick. He slowly sat up and rubbed his head, adjusting his headphones so that they were in the proper place. It was only then that he noticed he was no longer alone, and something had crawled into his lap.
Nikolai looked down at what appeared to be a strange, fluffy, dog-like creature. He wasn't afraid of it but didn't exactly know if he could trust it. He reached out and poked it lightly with a finger and it seemed to giggle a little.
"That tickles! Cut it out, Nikolai!"
He scratched his chin and looked around at the others. They had all received some kind of creature similar to his in general makeup but different in structure. He heard mention of the Digital World and it all slowly fell into place. They were in the Digital World (obviously) and these were Digimon (two for two, aren't you Nikolai?). He had heard a term for people like them... people who were given Digimon Partners. If only he could remember what it was...
"You always wanted a dog, right Nikolai? I'm Xiaomon! Though I may be round and cuddly, I can pop an opponent easily with my Tsumo attack."
Nikolai snorted as he stood up. He looked at the creature in his arms and shook his head. "There's no way you could possibly fight.
Apparently Xiaomon didn't like that comment. He growled and bit Nikolai, who aptly dropped him and Nikolai smiled that "no worries" smile at the dog. "Look... you... wait... I remember!"
He snapped his fingers and looked around. "Digi-Destined! That's what they were called! We're Digi-Destined."
Xiaomon nodded and nuzzled his head against Nikolai's leg. Nikolai sighed and reached down, petting the dog before looking around at the others, his face suddenly serious again. "Alright... which one of you did this, or caused this to happen? I want answers, now."
"Yawn "looking around Roy saw a group of people some awake some not and a big eared purple ball staring at him wait!! What "Your awake yay!" said the purple thing "what the hell are you"shouted Roy backing away form the purple ball "i'm your digimon that stands for digital monster my names pagumon and i'm you partner replied Pagumon smiling "okey this isn't weird at all okey c'mon lets go say to the other randoms people" suggested Roy as Pagumon jumped on to head "hey guys im Roy and this (pointing above his head) is my partner Pagumon" introduced Roy with a smile and "i'd say those big hovering figues coming from the east and west" replied Pagumon pointing his ears at the huge figures coming towards their little circle.
"Clementine time to wake up." said a voice above Clementines head.
Clementine could feel a something bouncing on her head. Clementine reached up to see if her friend was trying to wake her up. When her hands wrapped around something soft and warm she stopped. Suddenly she tossed the strange thing onto the ground and bolted upright. Clementine was looking into the eyes of a pink creature. Clementine began to scream but cut it short when she realized people she had never met where only a few yards away from where she was. The little pink creature looked up at her with surprise.
"Whats wrong Clementine you look like you've seen a Bakemon." said the strange creature. "Um I don't mean to be rude, but how do you know my name." asked Clementine looking again surprised.
"I know your name becausemy name is Koromon." said Koromon. "Um its nice to meet you Koromon but what exactly are you." asked Clementine looking hard at Koromon. "Im a Digimon and this is the Digital World, Welcome." said Koromon with a smile. Clementine reached down and picked up Koromon. "Thank you Im glad to be here, wherever the Digital World is." said Clementine. She began to walk towards the other people looking hopeful they knew what was going on.
Gabriel slowly came into consciousness, though his eyes were still closed & he was pretty much half-asleep at the very same time. Though it would be impossible for him to fall asleep because of the wait he could feel on his chest, "Settle down Chester, you can have your Kitten Kibbles in a few minutes. Chester, Chester, Chester! Why... are you bouncing on me?"
"Who's Chester? Am I going to meat him soon? I hope he isn't mean, I don't like mean Digimon. Or is he Human? I've never even met a Human before, except for all of you people," said the blob.
"Other people," He looked around to see many more unconscious people laying around him. He then realized that he had no idea what was bouncing on his chest, he looked down and saw a small green blob, with a horn: "Ahhh! Monster," he got up and was about to squish the thing.
"I'm not a monster, I'm Gummymon. Or am I a monster," the being known as Gummymon started to look sad.
Gabriel felt sympathy for the blob, "Oh... No, no, no, your not a monster...... Your-"
"Oh boy that's great! Though I don't even know what a monster is really,"
Then Gummymon had began telling Gabriel who he [the Digimon], was & where is location was also.
Leon suddenly opened his eyes and he realized that it was just a nightmare. Then he woke up and looked around him. "What the hell..?" He did not know that he was no longer in the world he knew. So he immediately ran away to find a way back to his hideout, unconciously leaving the other DigiDestineds. Meanwhile, someone or something was following him from a distance. It made a weird voice as it kept following Leon.

Hey, guys. I'm Roy, and this is my partner Pagumon.
Stephen saw three people walk over to him, Karina, Jasmine, and their Digimon. He heard the boy with a dog-like Digimon question the three of them, thinking they knew why they were in the Digital World. Stephen could do nothing but shake his head. This made no sense whatsoever. What was their main purpose for being here? Were they just meant to die in the desert they were in? Highly unlikely.
"Look, none of us know why were here. Why don't we ju-"
Before he could finish his sentence, Stephen and the others heard an evil, maniacal laugh. The ground began to shake vigorously, and the kids all fell over to the ground.  After circling around them four times, it revealed itself, and it was none other than a Digimon. A rather evil, wizard-like Digimon.
The evil Digimon spoke to the children, Welcome, children.
"W-Who are you?" Karina asked with a bit of fear in her voice, clutching a frightened Chicchimon.
The evil Digimon moved closer to Karina. He could sense the goodness in her heart shining victoriously. But he could also sense the great fear in her. This evil Digimon tried to touch her with the staff he was wielding, but something stopped him.
Back away from them, Barbamon! said a blue dragon-like Digimon, appearing out of nowhere.
Ah...Azulongmon. You are certainly far away from the safety of your headquarters.
I could not allow you to sway our saviors with your schemes, replied the Digimon named Azulongmon. He then turned to the kids and tried to plead with them, Pelase, children. You MUST come with me. I can take you to a safe place.
Now, why would they go with someone who wishes to bring harm to this world? Barbamon asked.
Azulongmon turned to Barbamon and lashed out, YOU and your fellow Demon Lords are the ones who wish to bring harm to our peaceful planet! And now you are trying corrode it's saviors!?! Is there no low you'll sink to?
Children, children.  My... friends and I are simply trying to better this world. And in order to better it, sacrifices must be made. said Barbamon, still trying to use his cunning manipulation skills on the kids.
Please, don't believe his nonsense.
Why don't we let them decide what they want to do? Barbamon suggested.
Azulongmon, as much as he did not like this, knew that Barbamon was right. The kids had to decide for themselves on what they wanted to do; save the Digital World, or conquer it. He looked at them, hoping they would make the right decision. But he knew there was nothing he could do if they decided to work for evil. Stephen had a face of bravery on him. His sense of justice was strong, and he could tell that Barbamon was only trying to deceive them. The same went for Jasmine. She had a natural talent for sensing the good and evil without someone, and she could sense that Barbamon had no type of good within him.
"My parents raised me to be a man of justice. And there's no justice in you." Stephen said to Barbamon. He stood next to Azulongmon, and Dorimon quickly followed behind him.
Jasmine, with Moonmon in her hands, was the second to stand up to the evil Barbamon, "You're evil. I could tell as soon as you showed up. I could never join forces with someone like you, or your friends."
Karina saw the bravery that Stephen and Jasmine displayed against Barbamon. This impressed her greatly, and she wanted to be like them, "Stephen and Jasmine are right. I'm going with them and Azulongmon."
Azulongmon was happy that some of the kids didn't join Barbamon. He could only hope that the rest of the kids sided with him.
After Leon had run several miles away, he found out that the place was even weirder and creepier than his previous location. Then he clenched his teeth and punched a decayed tree besides him. Suddenly, a dart pierced through his shoulder from behind. Leon screamed in pain when he attempted to remove the dart from his shoulder. When he looked back, a small bat-like creature floated on the sky while laughing at him.
A Rookie Level Evil Digimon who resembles a bat. He likes to play spiteful tricks. His special attack is his Demi Dart which posioned his opponent.
"Sorry, but we are very starving now. So I guess you will not mind being our lunch, puny human!" Leon was about to attack that Digimon but he mysteriously got knocked down to the ground. After that, two ghost-like creatures appeared in front of him. One of them wore a witch hat and they both were holding iron chains.
A Champion Level Evil Digimon who resembles a ghost. He uses his chains to attack his opponents and he is very violent.
A Champion Level Evil Digimon who is a subspecies of Bakemon. He also uses chains to attack his opponents.
"Be careful Soulmon, I do not want you to destroy our lunch," said Bakemon. "Why? I thought you like a pancake." Those 3 Digimon laughed maniacally after Soulmon had said that.
Enraged by the insults, Leon quickly woke up and smacked both Bakemon and Soulmon to the ground with his arms. DemiDevimon tried to attack Leon with his claws but he caught his legs and slammed him to the ground. Then he crushed DemiDevimon with his foot, instantly killing him. Meanwhile, Soulmon and Bakemon had recovered and tried to hit Leon with their chains. Leon kept dodging their attacks as he ran towards them. However, a huge energy sphere stroke the ground all of the sudden, knocking out Leon and the Ghost Digimon. That attack came from 2 demonic creatures who were floating above them.
A Champion Level Evil Digimon who resembles a fallen angel. His signature attack is Death Claw" when he uses his claws to attack his opponent.
 His signature attack is Final Shocker when he fires a dark energy sphere from his mouth.
"Fools! Why are you taking so long only for capturing a human?!" Vilemon yelled at Bakemon and Soulmon. "We are sorry master, please forgive us..." said Soulmon as he and Bakemon tried to get up. "Calm down, we have already got him anyway," stated Devimon while slowly landing on the ground. Leon began to regain his conciousness and he saw Devimon's feet approaching him. When he tried to wake up again, Bakemon and Soulmon immediately wrapped their chains around his arms and they roughly pulled them up, making him kneeled in front of Devimon. But even with his condition now, Leon still tried to break free and looked angrily at the enemy in front of him. "Do not worry, this will hurt a lot!"
Devimon was about to deliver the final blow to Leon until a crab-like arm impaled his stomach from behind. He screamed painfully as his body slowly reduced to data, and the data were completely absorbed by a creature that had impaled him before: the same creature Leon had seen in his nightmare. Suddenly Leon regained his power back and pulled the chains out of the Ghost Digimon, throwing them away in the process. After that, he used their own chains to whip them many times until they died. "What do you think you are doing, human?!" said Vilemon angrily while firing an energy sphere from his mouth.
Leon managed to avoid Vilemon's attack even though he still received some damages from the explosions. But then he wrapped the chains he was still holding around Vilemon's legs and slammed him down to the ground. While Vilemon was lying facedown, Leon quickly placed his foot on Vilemon's back and started to pull the demon's legs out with the chains until they were terribly detached from his body. Vilemon growled loudly, but the torture was not over yet.  When he stood up, Vilemon had become nothing but data.
However, Leon just recognized that the last demonic creature on his sight was absorbing all of the defeated Digimon's data, including Vilemon's. Thinking that the creature would attack him too, he extended the chains around his right arm and swang them. However, he heard his father's voice again in his head. "Take care of me... Leon..." implied the voice. Leon kneeled down for he felt great pain in his head because of the voice.


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Exhibition catalogue from the Vergottis collection of Chinese porcelain at the Foundation de l’Hermitage in Lausanne, Switzerland in January 2003 including Celadon Wares, Ming Tomb Figures, Ming Imperial Porcelains, Blanc de Chine Porcelains. Also included are porcelains from the late Ming and Qing dynasties, namely: Blue-and-White, Decorated in Coloured Enamels of the “Famille Verte”, Decorated in “Famille Verte” Enamels on the Biscuit, Yellow and Green-Glazed, Coral-Red-Glazed, White-Glazed, Turquoise-Glazed, “Famille Rose”, Blue-Glazed and Copper-Red-Glazzed. “Collectors of oriental ceramics today have an enviable range of choice, but more than some others the Vergottis collection conveys the impression of a very personal taste. It is composed almost entirely of the colourful porcelains made in China during the eighteenth century, and especially of the monochrome glazes that are renowned for their constant purity of tint, and for complementing perfectly the delicate symmetry of the forms they cover. The display of these wares in the newly designed gallery at l’Hermitage in Lausanne in January 2003 gave a brilliant public airing to a collection that was made solely for private pleasure, and bears witness to its owner’s special appreciation of porcelain.” excerpt from the introductory text “The Vergottis Collection of Chinese Porcelain at the Fondation de l’Hermitage in Lausanne” by John Ayers.


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Morning Prayer: Each weekday morning at 8:30 we gather around our kitchen table and seek to start our days with shared focus.
After several months of discernment andhat Aaron Wright is our new Community Facilitator.li, Mac (10) Te (9) and Oliver (1).
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The Floral House Intentional Community is program of the Diocese of Southern Ohio designedto put their faith into action. We are currently inviting applications for the 2014-2015 program year, which begins this Sept Lydia lately, her background, and the hospitality she offered to Paul on his journey.
It all started with a tangent about murex shells.
You see, I didn’t start my life in the non-profit sector. My passion consisted of Roman archaeology. Most of my year took place in dingy classrooms, my nose pressed to worn, antiquated books, desperately trying to syphon some sort of knowledge into my brain; summers, on the other hand, were spent in dirt trenches, slowly excavating villas and temples ten centimeters at a time in the hot Mediterranean sun. I loved what I did, loved uncovering the lives of people who existed two thousand years ago and yet were so similar to us in so many ways.
Now, the word used in Acts to describe Lydia does not indicate that she is actually a dyer (lucky for her!). The adjective in Latin, purpuraria, or its corresponding work in Greek, πορφυροπώλης (porphyropolis), means “dealer in purple.” People who dyed cloth rarely sold the cloth at markets–dying was a full-time job (plus, I doubt anyone would buy cloth from someone who smelled so horrible!). There are carvings in tombs of textile merchants that actually shows the weavers of cloth bringing their product to merchants to inspect.
But what about her name? We have no recorded last name for Lydia. While this might not be a big deal for us, it was in the Roman world. Romans had three names, kind of like us, and it was important to have a family name. Family names indicated your clan, yes, but they also indicated how long your family has been around. The Julian clan, the family Julius Caesar belonged in, was one of Rome’s oldest, wealthiest families. Belonging to that family gave you instant status. The only people who didn’t have family names were slaves, or people who were formerly slaves.
It just so happens that Thyatira was known in the Roman world for being one of the best places for purple fabric. Kind of like how Cincinnati is known for being great for chili.
Lydia, however, doesn’t seem to care about status. She is described as “colens Deum,” or caring for God. We know that at this time, being a Christian was really unpopular with the Roman government: Nero had persecuted Christians, and there was a constant question of what exactly to do with people who refused to acknowledge the emperor as a god. Lydia already has one strike against her for this reason. But instead of striving to make up for this, and to tenaciously hold on to whatever status she has, she asked Paul and his companions to stay at her house. Paul who, although he is a Roman citizen, is not highly regarded by those in power. Paul and his companions, who were known in that region for actively speaking about this new religion which defied the imperial Roman government in many ways.
Lydia was housing someone in active rebellion against the Roman government and imperial cult, and she not only didn’t care, she asked him to judge her as being faithful to God, the God which the emperor was trying to squash.
I don’t have a long history of observing Lent. Having been raised in an atheist household, my experience with Lenten promises consisted of watching my Christian friends routinely give up something—sweets, soda, swearing—and likewise routinely fail, year after year. The idea that was presented to me was that we make a sacrifice in remembrance of Jesus’ sacrifice for us. Once I became Christian, I too found myself in this rut of giving something up and failing. This might be due to my lack of self-control, or just my insatiable love of chocolate and carbonated beverages, but I never seemed to be able to make it the whole 40 days.
When I think of that first Holy Saturday I imagine a scene very similar to one in a favorite movie of mine. In the film, a beloved matriarch dies suddenly a mere day before her ninetieth birthday. Each family member expresses grief, shock, disbelief, and rage differently.  Another great-granddaughter asks her boyfriend just to hold her as tears flow unchecked. Some angrily pounded the floor.
I imagine a very similar scene in the upper room. Like the sealed tomb, the room has been locked and sealed away from the world outside. I can imagine Mary the mother of Jesus consoling John or vice versa. I can imagine the other women who were at the foot of the cross still in a state of shock. I can imagine that it wasn’t holiness holiest of moments for Jesus’ followers either. The very pillows the disciples had reclined on to eat that Last Supper two nights before were possibly now in tatters. The table may very well have been broken. Vulgarity was perhaps spoken towards Jesus, at the mob mentality citizens of Jerusalem, at the Sanhedrin, at Pilate, at Herod, and at themselves. Tears were undoubted shed, shed in anger and in sadness.
What we do know for certain was that their fear was very real for they remained behind lock doors till that Pascha morning. Gone was their master, teacher, and friend. And Jesus had been replaced with less appealing companions: fear, self loathing, anger, remorse, grief, and aimlessness.
But maybe they had a new companion, one that is both painful healing: hope. Jesus did say he was going to die and then rise, remember. I call hope painful because there have been times in my own grief over the loss of a love one where though I had felt hope but I didn’t want to. Hope seemed like a silly thing in the midst of my loss. But as the modern sage has said of hope, it is a good thing…and no good thing ever dies.
I imagine this was the state that Peter and John were in that Pascha morning. The other disciples were still lost in grief, pain, and fear. Hope was something they probably didn’t want to feel hope. Peter and John had managed to push past the pain and were willing to believe Mary of Magdala enough to learn for themselves the state of the tomb. They were willing to let themselves hope in the resurrection. These two disciples had jockeyed for power against others in the inner circle. Peter denied Christ three times and fled to be alone to weep bitterly.  But despite all this they still had hope enough to believe that the resurrection might have happen.
I have faced several little, personal “Good Fridays” filled with loss and pain. I have had a number of these losses while living at Floral House. My life has been a long “Holy Saturday” of late. I have been given reason to fear the future and doubt myself. And though painful and unwanted at the start, hope eventually granted me healing and endurance to face each new day. My hope has been kept alive through glimpses of resurrection joy found in each joy filled Pascha, every Eucharist, the Flash Complines, and so many others. These glimpses have also been what turned hope from being something painful into something worth feeling again.
May God ever grant me these glimpses and similar glimpses to all those in the midst of their own personal “Good Fridays” of lose and hurt and “Holy Saturdays” of grief. May God send hope into our lives that help us to meet each day and the courage to survive the waiting of our “Holy Saturdays.” Amen.
cross foolishness in 1st Corinthians. Those that remained at the foot of the cross were utter fools: Mary Jesus’ mother, John his beloved disciple, a few other women, and a centurion bold enough to proclaim Jesus as the Son of God. It was quite a different assortment of people than those who are gathered Jesus most of the time. Gone were ten of the Twelve and gone were the Seventy. Gone were the hungry masses who couldn’t buy the message Jesus was selling. Gone were the testing Pharisees intent on debating with him. Jesus has been hung on a tree and there was no greater dishonor. Who would be at the foot of the cross save the foolish still blinded by love and awe?
It would only be after Good Friday, Holy Saturday, and then Holy Pascha that we, both the foolish and those that flee could be comfortedBut in the moment, there would just be shock and a desire to protect yourself. Peter went so far as to deny Christ three times. But, as seen above, some elected to push past the shock and stand at the foot of the cross and confess Jesus as the Son of God, the Son of Love.
In Lydia’s House you find three women (one a friend and Lydia’s House’s intern) who have decided to refurbish a home in West Norwood and then open it to displaced women and their children. There donations have been strong to date but they live donation to donation, grant to grant.
The people of the Episcopal Retirement Homes are equally foolish. They went from the business of high income retirement homes of their first buildings, Dupree House and Marjorie P. Lee, to St. Paul Village, St. Pius Place, and other low income retirement homes both here in Cincinnati and in Dayton. Their foolishness continues as they plan for more low income retirement homes here in Cincinnati, Northern Kentucky, Southern Indiana, and Columbus. And they two live in the eye of the storm. Will they have enough volunteers for this event or that? Will this resident re-qualify to stay another year? How will this change or that to Section 8 or HUD housing regulations change how the residents live and the employees work?
And they give me a runner who would have been like the disciple who fled naked when Jesus was arrested the courage to pass through the storm to the center and sit at the foot of the cross where we can be fools of Christ together. Amen.
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- 21. In the publications by Péter Mihályi, this is a repeated assumption about the start of the change of regime. See, for example: Mihályi, 2010 (quote from page 5).
- 22. Decentralization, Privatization, Management.
- 23. In fact, the “mandatory reductions in utility bills” started during the “period” when most of the public utility service providers were in private hands. For further details of this process, see Lentner, 2015.
- 24. Centralization, Nationalization and Public Good. For further details see a CNPG model, see Lentner, 2017.
- 25. The authors give account of the operation of public utility companies, which is, for the most part, not cost efficient and does not comply with the relevant statutes, including the Accounting Act. The fact-finding activity performed by SAO, and according to the report of the auditors, the restoration of compliance and the continuation of operation with the approach expected of a careful owner may release additional reserves at public utility companies and may lay the basis of further reductions in prices and charges.
- 26. Based on Bianka Parragh’s position, the act on business organisations, which entered into force in 1989 and the act on transformation, also effective sing 1989 (Act XIII of 1989) gave corporate self-governments ample room for manoeuvre. See Parragh, 2014.
- 27. Mihály Tóth, a specialist of this topic, thinks that a small fraction of the criminal offences can be related to the privatisation performed at the time (Tóth, 1995). This is due to the fact that the law enforcement agencies were unprepared and the cases were complex, and these made the recognition of non-compliance more difficult.
- 28. Based on the competitiveness research conducted by Attila Chikán and his colleagues (Chikán et al., 2019), gave a dismal view of the period between 1995 and 2018.
- 29. For more details on the operation of the post-2010 proactive state model in the economic space, see the works of György Matolcsy, László Domokos and Árpád Kovács.
- 30. At the same time, in relation to the “regularities” and sustainability of the “illiberal” economic policy practice, László Csaba expresses his doubts (Csaba, 2019), while Péter Mihályi and Iván Szelényi assign low value to the role of the layer of businessmen, dependent on economic policy (EU funds) and on actual politics, in the effective productive sectors and think that over the longer term they will be pushed to the background (Mihályi and Szelényi, 2019). It is, however, a fact that Hungary’s economic positions improved considerably after the 2010 change of government. </s> Storage Medium.
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It appears the verdict is in: with 'Arabian Horse', beloved electro legends GusGus have crafted a masterpiece of a record, with mesmerising tunes, stomping rhythms and some hypnotic melodies. Folks are already claiming it's 2011's strongest ALBUM OF THE YEAR contender thus far (with only FM Belfast on the horizon posing a threat when 'I Don't Want To Sleep' drops).
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Release the Beast is a tier 6 skill in Krieg's Mania skill tree. Activating his action skill while at critical condition (e.g. when the "!" indicator appears denoting critical health loss) causes Krieg to mutate into a Badass Psycho Mutant.
+100% melee damage, +50% damage reduction.
At the end of Release the Beast, the action skill will be fully cooled down, ready to be used again.
Skills like Taste of Blood and Blood Trance from the Bloodlust tree, which increase damage resistance during rampage and rampage time respectively, supplement Release the Beast rather well, capitalizing on the almost permanent upkeep of buzz axe rampage allowed by Release the Beast. The Numbed Nerves and Fire Fiend skills from the Hellborn tree will increase both Krieg's damage output and damage resistance even further.
Another multiplayer strategy is two or more Kriegs with Release the Beast and Redeem the Soul unlocked. If one Krieg is downed, the other can instantly revive them using Redeem the Soul, and they continue this until both are alive in critical health. Then, the Kriegs can activate Release the Beast, which can allow them to mow through a massive horde of enemies. Should either of them end Release the Beast with critical health, the skill can immediately be used again. If they are downed, the other Krieg(s) will be able to instantly Redeem the Soul once their Release the Beast ends, allowing them to restart the combo. This strategy is very useful in games with multiple Kriegs, as it is extremely difficult for enemies to down both of them without massive damage output, because of the instant restoration of Krieg's health + the 50% damage resistance.
Occasionally, the game will glitch and not show the animation of Krieg's arms shortening, and Krieg's voice will not deepen. However, the 50% Damage Reduction and the 100% Damage Increase are still applied upon activating at less than 33% Health. This seems to happen more often when the (!) is showing next to the health bar, but not next to the shield bar.
While Krieg is in the final animation where his arms are returning to normal, one can still melee and throw the buzz axe. Getting a kill while doing this may not restore health, however.
If Krieg takes fatal damage and becomes crippled when in Badass form, he can make one more melee attack when the camera briefly changes to third-person angle. This attack can be very helpful given Krieg's melee damage output. He can no longer do this if he has Light the Fuse, however.
If a player uses Release the Beast, and then immediately spawns and teleports to the driver's seat of a car, upon exiting the car, Krieg will be immune to all damage. This includes shields, the character's health, and even vehicles. The glitch loses effect upon transitioning levels (Fast Travelling, etc.).
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This week I share the final part of our series on 'how to make a great start to 2015' – Small Groups. We have lots of small groups that meet on various days all across Toowoomba. Early in February we will be launching our Small Groups for 2015, so please take this opportunity to try one out!


Just got told which bikes we will be using for the Suitable Transport ride [my pic and bio is up on the riders page now btw]. They are going to be these: the “eZee Torq”. I think they could have come up with a less cheesy brand name, but the bike specs are sweet!
AWESOME! These look a fair bit like the zbike I was keen on a few months ago – but these only weigh 23kg – including the battery[the zbike was 50kg, eeek]! Stephen has tested them and says they do pretty well up the hills, and he’s been riding longer than me, and is an electronics engineer, so I would say has a pretty good eye for such things. I’m super excited, if just a little bit trepidous for my bum, which will I expect get a little sore from that much time on a saddle seat.
Cyclists may be safer wearing a long-haired wig than a helmet, new research suggests.
In England, a Bath University study found drivers gave a wider berth to cyclists with long hair than those wearing helmets. The study, by psychologist Dr Ian Walker, also found bare-headed cyclists were given more room than those wearing helmets. Walker more than 2500 overtaking motorists. He wore a helmet half the time. During his research, he was struck by a bus and a truck â€“ both times while wearing a helmet.
In research to beWalker found drivers, on average, passed 1.33m from his bicycle. However, when he wore a long-haired wig â€“ to give the impression he was female â€“ overtaking drivers gave him an extra 14cm. By contrast, when he was wearing a helmet, they passed 8.5cm closer. Larger vehicles also narrowed the gap, with trucks passing 19cm closer than cars and buses, 23cm closer.
You’re probably sick to death of hearing about ebikes today, but, qamar just linked from her radio show lj, aclimateaffair about a really exciting awareness-raising ebike ride coming up in April! It’s from Melbourne to Sydney, with about 20 riders riding on ebikes for about 8 days, in their work gear, to prove you can do this without breaking a sweat, and that anyone can do it, not just super-athletes! It’s just everything I’ve just spent hours ranting about, and I’m bouncing around like an excited bunny at the thought of being involved!!
EEP! This would be the most awesome thing to do!!!!!
Thankyou everyone who responded to my little poll so far. I would like to make a few comments regarding responses. I have been gathering some very interesting information overnight, and this evening too.
And this is before we even begin to get into the area of “effective speed” – which examines how fast you are really going, when you take into account how much time you need to work to earn the money to pay for your transport, as well as your own personal maintenance time, if any. Here [pdf] is an excellent analysis of the effective speed of various vehicles for commuting purposes. Cars: between 12 – 23 kph, depending on model. Bus: approx 21 kph. Cycling: approx 18 kph. Ebike??? … not on that report, but taking the data I know of from my own use, I calculate it to come out at about 25 kph.


James Bond; Sherlock Holmes; Harry Potter; Peter Pan; Vampires; Princess Diana; Suffragettes; World War 1; Great War; Mr Selfridge
Graveyards & Vampires; the Dead & Undead
Kids’ Stuff – Foundlings, Peter Pan & Harry Potter
National Portrait Gallery – Talented Women
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Three weeks ago I was blessed to offer the eulogy for Pépè. And here we are again to say good-bye to Mémè, the matriarch of our family.
This is such a bittersweet moment of course. Bitter that we will no longer have the blessing of being in her presence and sweet due to our hope that she is with Pépè in the presence of God.
Like Pépè, Mémè grew up with little. Growing up in the Depression, even having to be in an orphanage for a time, it could not have been easy. She often mentioned how little they had. This would impact her throughout her life...she never took the little things for granted. Not wasting things - like using tea bags multiple times - was a non-negotiable to her.
One of my favorite memories of Mémè was the time she got upset with me for throwing away plastic utensils. It turned into a running joke I had with her for many years - “Mémè are we saving the forks. Mémè are we saving the spoons. Mémè are we saving the used paper plates.” She would always give me the “look” and...a smile.
She lived a long, good life, but saw her share of suffering and of experiencing the pain of watching so many who were close to her pass on, including her son and her husband. This was a tremendous cross for her. But she did not stop believing in God. She did not stop praying. She never stopped giving Him what He was due.
Mémè had a special relationship with Mary, the Blessed Mother, who is our greatest advocate and intercessor. Mémè turned to Mary in times of great difficulty for comfort. She held on tightly to her Rosary beads all the way to the end. We should all be so wise.
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The day that Pépè passed away Lori and I had a few moments with her at home and I asked her how they had met. I had never heard the story. Her eyes brightened a bit and she talked about how it was through work and that he had a tough time working up the courage to talk to her so he had a friend give her candy from him - but it wasn’t any old candy - this was an important detail for her: it was a chocolate bar! Only the best - and she was proud to note that. And that’s how it began. That’s why we are all here today.
She wanted the best for her children. This started with praying for them - she could be found on her knees every night praying for her kids. Also, it was important to her that her children have a Catholic education even though it meant sacrificing things that she would have liked for her home. She had standards, could be demanding, but not without merc spoiled by her over the years. Who didn’t look forward to visiting Mémè in hopes of the inevitable cookies, candy or dessert that awaited us. This extended to the great-grandchildren as well. I hope we all have appreciated her love of us.
Simply put:life.
And did she love to entertain. Many celebrations for her parents, siblings, and friends were held in her home. How many memories do most of us have of the good ole days at the house on Rhode Island Avenue?!? So much decorations, food, laughter, singing...so much love. Every holiday brought us together and into an experience of what was Mémè’s strength -gift of each other.
She loved to shop for her family. She loved to shop period. And she always let you know about the deals!!!
It hit me a couple of days ago that maybe - just maybe - one reason God allowed her to stay with us a little longer had to do with the final week or so of her life. So many of us, especially her daughters and daughter/son-in-laws, had special visits with her.
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YouTube is the world’s second most visited Website after Google according to the top-visited websites ranking of 2019 and YouTube traffic is still increasing day by day. Internet traffic of videos is increasing very rapidly. So, but are a little bit confused due to a huge number of already running successful YouTube channels then we have advice for you. It’s never too late if you are determined to do something. Viewers are always in search of the latest and updated content. If you have some good or innovative ideas to present your thoughts and your skills then you must create your YouTube now. Here is a guide to starting a successful YouTube Channel in 2020.
If you create a YouTube channel not only you can earn money from your YouTube channel you can also promote your business. With no or very little investment people are earning a handsome sum of money. If you work hard and create quality content for your audience and keep on working consistently then success will be yours.
When deciding to start a successful YouTube channel, the fthe YouTube channel. There are several types and categories of YouTube channels. Some people use YouTube channels to promote their business and products. But others make a YouTube channel to show their skills to the whole world.
So, that’s why it is very important for you to decide your purpose in creating a YouTube channel. You can create a YouTube channel in minutes but if you don’t invest your time in deciding the purpose of that channel before creating that it would be of no use to you in the near future. Take your decision whether you want to promote your product or you want to earn money from the YouTube channel. This initial decision will help you to focus on your target more precisely and work in the right direction.
Many people watch what others are doing and then just start doing the same thing on their channel without utilizing their own ideas. At the start, it is so much fun, and seems an easy task to run the channel in this way. But with the passage of time, these kinds of non-serious channels don’t traffic and are eventually buried under dozen of YouTube channels having quality content. So, think seriously before starting your channel because YouTube is now not just a part-time thing, it’s a full-time job and career for you.
After you decide whether you want to promote a business or want to create content for YouTube using your skills, the next important decision is to decide the category or theme for your YouTube channel. There are many types of YouTube channels. Selecting a specific Theme or category is important because when you upload a specific type of content than with the passage of time your channel gets a high ranking in that category. If you keep on uploading videos on random themes then it makes your audience confused about the type of content they would on your channel.
All successful YouTube channel is working on a specific theme or category. If someone uploads health and fitness tips videos then all videos are related to that topic. If someone is uploading review videos then all videos would be of that type.
Here is the list of the 16 best YouTube channel ideas to earn money online.
Creating a YouTube channel is not a hard thing to do and you don’t need any type of special technical skills to do so. Below is some point that you have to follow to create your YouTube channel.
Enter First Name and Last Name for your YouTube Channel and click the CREATE CHANNEL button.
Now your YouTube channel is created. After that, there are a few settings that you have to do for your channel.
All DONE! Your YouTube channel for you to upload content and share it with the public.
Once your channel is ready, focus on creating more and more content with maintaining quality.
To upload a video on YouTube Sign In on YouTube.com with Gmail address you have created your channel. Then click the UPLOAD BUTTON available in parallel to the SIGN IN button with the Plus (+) sign on it.
Add a title for your video. The title of your video must be relevant to your video content. Adding the misleading title of your video may lead to your account deactivation after 2-3 warnings.
Add tags and descriptions of your video. Again add relevant data to avoid any type of issue late on.
Finally, click the PUBLISH button and your video is live now.
Starting a YouTube channel is not very difficult but to keep your channel active in the cardiac thing in this whole story. Once you start uploading content you have to make sure that you are working on it seriously and with full dedication.
s very important for making your channel successful and famous. Make a schedule for uploading videos and try to stick to that schedule.
If you upload videos on a daily basis then make sure to upload at a specific time daily.
If you upload twice a week or once in a week then try to make sure to select a specific day and at a specific time.
Uploading YouTube videos in this way will make your channel active and only for channels chances are high to grow rapidly.
Some people have predicted the best time slots for uploading a video on YouTube but they just have suggestions. These suggestions vary on the basis of your channel type and targeted audience mainly. So, the key point is just to make sure to upload videos consistently.
The video thumbnail is the most important thing in attracting an audience towards your video. Try to create a Custom Thumbnail and make it a bit meaningful and attractive and related to your topic. Because misleading thumbnail can lead your channel to warn before deactivation from YouTube.
Always pick related tags and try to use those tags in the video description. Make Video titles different and meaningful which will make the viewer curious.
Monetization. For those who don’t have any ideas or don’t understand them clearly, we’ll describe them in simple words.
Monetization means running ads breaks in your videos and earning money with ads breaks.
After creating your account of Google AdSense (By Google) you can apply for your YouTube channel monetization.
According to the YouTube Monetization policy 2019, before applying for monetization you have to meet specific criteria. Your channel needs 1000 Subscribers and 4000 Watch Time in the past 12 months. Once you achieve this target, you can apply for monetization. YouTube reviews your channel content and after completing a successful review ad, breaks will be enabled for your channel. You can earn a handsome amount of money from ads breaks.
Some other ways to earn from YouTube other than AdSense Ad breaks in Sponsors. Once you get to name and fame then the famous brand would like you to advertise their products in your video and they will you in return.
So, this was the complete guide to START a successful YouTube Channel in 2022. Hope you find it useful. If you like this information or want to do some more information then please comment below.


As the saying goey stepping out of the areas we already excel at, we are exposing ourselves to even greater knowledge, new ideas and growth. Now that we've looked into the various potentials that marketing and HR has, what do you think is the next power duo in a workplace?


He noted that with the participation of President Aliyev, the 8-megawatt Gulabird Hydroelectric Power Station in the Lachin district and the 8.7-megawatt Sugovushan-1 and Sugovushan-2 Small Hydroelectric Power Stations in the liberated areas of the Tartar district have been completely reconstructed and put into operation: "At present, the reconstruction of Kalbajar-1 and Kalbajar-2 Small Hydroelectric Power Stations is being successfully continued. According to the steps taken to connect the liberated territories to the general grid of Azerbaijan as soon as possible, 110/35/10 kW Shusha, Fizuli, Kalbajar and Jabrayil sub four districts with the participation of the president. Also, the Shukurbayli substation has been expanded and reconstructed. A 75 km long double-circuit 110 kW transmission line was laid from this power facility to Shusha and connected to the Fuzuli substation."
Baba Rzayev said that at the same time, double-circuit 110 kW power lines were laid from the Dashkasan district through Murov Mountain to the Kalbajar region (70 km long) and from Shukurbayli substation to the newly built Jabrayil substation (31 km): "Construction of a 110 kW double-circuit power line to the new Gubadli substation, 45 km from Jabrayil, and the newly built Zangilan substation, 34 km away from there, and the construction of substations are nearing completion. At present, a 110 kW double-circuit line is being laid at a distance of 35 km from the Khindiristan substation, and the Aghdam-1 and Aghdam-2 substations are under construction."


Galle city is situated at the southwestern tip of Sri Lanka. Occupied by both Portuguese and the Dutch settlers, the city contains architectural remnants that is utilized today. The Galle fort being one of the largest remaining forts built by European settlers attracts a vast number of tourists to the area. Within the fort itself there are many boutique hotels, restaurants and shopping precincts that will keep you occupied all day.


Within the city of Bridgeton, on Mayor Aitken Drive, the Cohanzick Zoo is located in the city's 1100 acre park, ablaze with azaleas in the spring. New Jersey's first zoo, its extensive grounds offer scenic walks and picnic areas along the swift-flowing raceway, as well as the opportunity to view exhibits of both native and exotic animals in naturalistic settings. One of the few public zoos in the United States which operates without an admission charge, the Zoo is open daily, 9 - 5 in the summer and 9 - 4 in the winter. A great place to bring the kids!


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The worst of it occurred while I was on holiday. One missed watering and record aridness (we are now the most arid city in the nation), prompted me to dig a little deeper past all the lush, beautiful green outer leaves to find, um, a crisis. While perception seemed to dictate everything was okay (except some minor bruises), the plant had three major problems: it had created a root layer that was preventing water from reaching the lower layers of the soil; the lower layers of the soil were bone dry as a result; and the plant had literally uprooted itself, with a good 3 inches exposed.
Fortunately, I am good with plants so I managed to save it. Of course, now it only measures 5 feet in diameter and will take a couple of days, if not weeks, to fully recover. I even potted all the babies to produce what will be another beautiful plant. So what does my plant have to do with personal brand?
Now I cannot go as far as Livingston does and say that all "bad news or negative posts" need to be addressed very publicly (every situation is dependent on too many factors to apply a formula), but I do agree that burying anything is an erroneous idea. As I mentioned when I shared the first sliver of my Fragile Brand Theory, brand damage is generally proportiate to the discrepancy between perception and reality.
It's "a good day to bury bad news." — Jo Moore memo, has become iconic when politicians attempt to hide one item of news behind another issue (it doesn't even have to be good news). Generally, it doesn't work for them either.
And that is why the very first we always do when we sit down with political candidates is ask them to reveal all those buried tidbits from their past. Not only could it determine whether or not we take the job, but if it's insignificant but otherwise never addressed, it's always good to have a clue what might need to be addressed at some point.
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