#Shaft Connectors

[sennedjem]

CREATION’S ECHO Wizard stick is done!! A little breakdown on how I made this: The staff head and base cap were modelled and printed by my wonderful friend @elegantfeatherduster, who also figured out the lighting set-up to make the crystals glow (they are removable and each has a tiny light inside with a battery I can flip around to turn on or off). The shaft is PVC, which I dremelled for the detailing (cannot recommend carving PVC, it was very obnoxious to do). It ended up a bit wibbly for something this tall, so I stabilised it by wrapping a wooden dowel in duct tape and shoving it inside (we are high tech around here, clearly. Also adds some nice weight to it). The grip segment of the shaft is wrapped in leather that I tooled and scratched at for detailing. The whole thing comes apart in four sections - head, grip, shaft, base cap - with strategic use of magnets and also the PVC twist and lock connectors from @thedangerousladies I used Golden brand paints following @nerdsgonemildcosplay ‘s tutorial and ngl this might be my favourite gold paint now. I’m so thrilled with how this staff turned out, and I’m excited to bring it along when I’m Gale at PAX East this weekend (Sun only), maybe get the chance to show the Larian folks!

[tinydefector]

Kinktober Day 2

Frame Modification- Rodimus x Reader

Word count: 1.3k

Warnings: Nsfw, smut, genital modification, strap ons?, human/ Cybertronian.

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Day 1

Day 3

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The human stares at Rodimus for a moment with a raised eyebrow looking at the boxes of equipment. "So what exactly is all of this?" They ask looking over the different components in them. Rodimus scratches his helm sheepishly. "Well, uh, you know my size can be, heh, problematic when it comes to interfacing with you. Don't want to accidentally hurt you due to the size" 

He offers a lopsided grin. "So Perceptor and I have been tinkering. These doodads should decrease my, um, girth and increase sensitivity without compromising structure or function, if his calculations hold up." 

Rodimus clutches a box hopefully. "I care for you and I know how much you like what we have going on but i want you to be able to have more" His field radiates shy affection. 

"Your... downgrading, for me?" They nearly whisper while looking over the three boxes. There were more than one spike mod in the boxes and it made them wonder just how long Rodimus had been planning this.

Rodimus rubs the back of his helm sheepishly. "Well, yeah. This is important to me too, you know?" He gestures to the boxes. "Perceptor and I have been working on different prototypes for a while now. Wanna make sure we get it just right, so they are interchangeable."

Chuckling softly, Rodimus adds, "We may have gone a little overboard with the sampling options." Taking his lover's hands in his gently, Rodimus meets their gaze. "I love you. Your happiness and safety with me means everything to me. If modifying myself helps ensure that, it's a small price." 

Squeezing softly, he smiles. "So what d'you say we try 'em out, see which fits and what you like?" He's hoping he hadn't scared them with this information, but he did truly love them and wanted to give them the best he could. 

It makes them laugh. "I'd love to. Do all of the pieces interchange?" They inquire while pulling one of the spike mods out looking it over. This one had bright pink lights up the underside but was a bit too large in their hands larger than their arm. Rodimus perks up at the sound of their laughter, fia warm smile falling onto his face. "Sure do!" he replies. "Perce made 'em with modularity in mind." 

Leaning in, he points out how the piece in their servos connects. "That one plugs into my panel port. Then the shaft and tip snap together for a secure fit, each piece will fit to the others to integrate." Rodimus smiles before continuing "Pink light show's a bit flashy for me though. what'd you think of the sleek navy or copper ones?" Ever keen to please, he holds them up for his loger to look at.   

In truth they never thought they would be sitting there with Rodimus looking at essentially Strap-ons. " I do like the top part of the silver one there, the rest of it is just a little too thick. Might work nicely with the shaft of the Orange one which I do like the lights on and it doesn't look as long as my forearm" they laugh while pointing over to the spike as Rodimus picks it up. The tip wasn't as wide as some of the others. "How do you pull them apart and put them together? Can you show me?"

Rodimus chuckles, field pulsing with affection as he examines the proposed frankenspike. "Good eye! I think you're right - silver tip and orange shaft could be a winner." He deftly twists the pieces apart to demonstrate. "The connector ports are threaded, see? Just twist counter-clockwise to separate, then clockwise to join another piece securely." 

Reassembling the hybrid mod, Rodimus presents it proudly. "Well? What do you think - looks like it'll hit all the right nodes but still leave your ports feeling snug?" They laugh at his wording of it but in truth they were enjoying every moment of this. 

"Never thought I'd be saying that this looks so pretty. Do they connect up with your bio-lights and pulse the same colour? And how exactly do you attach it to yourself?" As much as they were loving the fact that they and Rodimus would be able to be intimate they are so curious over how it all works.

Rodimus grins, field alight. "Never think I'd be so pleased by a compliment on my crotch accessory collection!" It makes them both burst into laughter wheezing. " but Yea, the light circuits sync right up with my biolights so it'll pulse and change colours"

Rodimus releases his interface panel which at the moment didn't have an attachment, he's rather swift with reattaching the chosen mod in its place. pressurises his lines, watching struts and panels adjust flawlessly around the new appendage. "Seamless integration. The connection anchors it securely while also transferring sensory feedback in real time." Rodimus smiles shyly. "Wanna touch it?." He teases revving his engine. 

"Ready for a test drive when you are, sweetspark. I'll go slow and you tell me what you think. Your feelings are my top priority here.” He excitedly remarks. "Can we keep the other pieces too, I think this would be something fun to try and test other pieces over time." Rodimus lights up at their question, excitement filling him. "A collection? I like the way you think!" 

"Now then, shall we?" He radiates eager anticipation, "I'm primed and ready to make you sing, sweetspark. Just give me the word." He slowly strokes the smaller mod as the sensation jolts through him. 

"Eager are we" they tease, It was strange seeing the new one when they were so used to Rodimus' original Spike but in truth it suited him well. "Sure thing hot shot. I want a show" they giggle sitting back eager to watch.

Carefully he braces himself before encircling the new modification digit rubbing across the tip. Slow, steady pumps elicit delightful shivers up his struts as sensory feedback loops. The lights along the spike light up in the deep orange colour and pulse with each stroke. 

A loud moan falls from his vocalizer. His engine purrs louder, Optics half-shuttering, Rodimus meets their gaze with a loving smirk. "Like what you see? gorgeous - just say the word and I'm yours all night."

They shake their heads in amusement. "I want to watch you work that spike Roddy, I like watching you come undone with your servo, dial up the sensitivity" they instruct. Eager to just watch the mech touch himself.

Rodimus chuckles. "As you wish." He begins stroking it much quicker, the sound of his joints popping and grinding join the mix of noises he makes.  "How's it feel?" Rodimus vented softly, digits exploring the synthetic spike's sensory net with increasing awe, he had never had one which felt like this and it was making his joints weak from how quickly it had over charged his system, hot air blasting through his fans.

 "Incredible... it feels so sensitive." Another moan slips from him sounding more like a whimpered whine of bliss. He gazed at his partner in a haze of affection. "Primus i cant wait to see how you feel clenched around my spike, bet you'll be so warm and soft. Might just be overloaded thinking about it."  

"You going to overload, thought you had better stamina roddy" They tease watching the way his plating shutters as he quickened his pace. Rodimus whimpers out while his voice goes rather static. "Hey, cut me some slack - this new array packs way more sensation than the old one. Gonna take some getting used to!" 

He overloads into his servo rather quickly. Their eyes focus on the fluid that runs down his servo, it wasn't the light pink one they were used to seeing come from him. “ Did you also change your fluids?” they hum moving closer to brush their hand against his spike. It makes Rodimus jolt as he loudly moans. “Frag!” he calls out platting, shuttering and overheating as he tries to come down from the overwhelming sensation. 

“mmmm, yea.. wanted something a little more body safe for you” he admits,it earns him a kiss from them. 

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taking the tip of your tongue you trace over the very prominent vein. Letting out a hum you lap at his tip. The tang of pre cum and sweat burn your cheeks. His dick jumps against your palm and you smile giddy. so reactive. Gently sucking on his glans you allow the spit filling your mouth to trail down his dick. Gathering it with your palm you focus on squeezing and tugging at his shaft. Making sure to squeeze just a little tighter, only wanting to hear him whimper with every rough yank. Moving him further into your mouth his tip hits the back of your throat with every bob of your head. Twisting with every inch you took before squeezing when you pulled off. Gasping breaths took over the loud noises your throat makes every time you pull back. Breathing heavily through your nose you focus entirely on his pretty cock. Tracing the tip of your tongue along the edge of his cut tip you pull away to admire the subtle curve of his shaft. He really is such a pretty little thing and you made sure to let him know as such. His fingers tightly grip onto the end of the cable. Usb connector presses into his fingertips as you continue to tease him with your tongue. Switching your attention to pumping him you look up at him with misty eyes. Your throat strained with every inch you took him. His girth stretches your jaw so you're forced to take small breaks. You take this break opportunity to shower him with praise, his whimpers only stirring you on.

"My pretty boy. You know that? How pretty you are, baby? How pretty your dick is? How much I love having you in my mouth? Of course you don't, baby. Bet you can't even think much about anything right now. So close to cumming. Do you wanna cum?"

He can only make the subtlest of sounds. Faint whines crescendo into noisy moans. Taking him back into your mouth you bob your head with newfound vigor. You want nothing more than to hear him break. Feel him lose control on your tongue. His musk invades your every sense, in every sense of the word. The taste of him lends to the intense smell invading your nose with every motion. The smell helps your eyes water as they stay gently closed, teardrops floating down the swell of your cheeks. The brush of his pubic hair tickles the flat edge of your nose. His flesh on his hips start to spasm with every bend of your neck. Tender touches leave a fire on his unblemished skin. Nails delicately trace around the few moles littering the lower half of his body. He's no match for your endless movement. The bobs, squeezes and vibrations are sent straight to his abdomen. You can feel the way his lower abdomen contracts as he nears his end. Muscles convulse as that coil finally snaps. The long build up leads to a sneeze of pleasure bursting from behind his skin. When he comes down he is all gasps and cries of your name. You place a tender kiss to the spot right above his belly button. Moving up with your body you can finally undo the phone cord keeping his hands in place.

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[the-fiction-witch]

Willing Mode

Media - Star Wars The Force Awakens Character - Petty Officer Thanisson Couple - Thanisson X Reader Reader - Y/n Rating 18+ Semi Non Con / Unaware/ voyerisum/ masturbation Word Count 1209

Thannison walked the ship trying to find something to do with his days. Most everyone was in stasis for the trip across the galaxy. But he got offered ten times the pay in order to be the one guy who stays up for the whole year alone just to make sure the ship ran properly. It was all done by the automated computers so he was only there to press the occasion error button or fix a jammed connector. But it was fun the ship had everything he could dream of pool, cinema, gym, gaming hall, it really was paradise. But or course... After a few months alone... He was getting kinda lonely. And not just for talking with friends but also... Really lonely. And the automatic fleshlight in his quarters just wasn't cutting it anymore.

He walked into the women's stasis deck and tried to see if maybe he could find some pretty girl to look at. But all the pods had privacy screens so no one could see them. Well... Almost all of them.

All the pods had a lock so if anyone tried to turn off the privacy screen it would demand a password and lock him out but... But One pod didn't. It simply asked if he wanted to make the pod visible.

Thannison's eyes widened with excitement. His mind raced with dirty thoughts, imagining the beautiful woman inside,, his heart pounding in his chest. “Hello there, pretty lady,” Thannison whispered seductively, his voice trembling with anticipation. “I won't tell if you won't.” He reached out and slowly pressed the button, revealing the stunning woman inside. Thannison's mouth went dry as he drank in the sight of her beauty.

The stasis pods required them to be naked. Will a tube inside her mouth for air. And another holding her pussy for waste removal and so they could get fucked by dildos and sucked with vibrators if ever they got horny in their statis.

Thannison's breath caught in his throat as he beheld the sight before him. The girl's naked body, suspended in stasis, was a feast for his eyes. Her skin seemed to glow in the dim light of the stasis chamber, and Thannison couldn't help but let out a low growl of appreciation. Her breasts, just big enough to jiggle with each gentle breath, were perfect. And that ass! Round and plump, begging to be spanked and caressed. Thannison's cock began to stiffen in his pants as he imagined himself between her thighs, burying his face in her sweet pussy. Thannison's eyes travelled down the girl's body, taking in every curve and contour. His hands began to tremble with anticipation as he reached out towards the stasis pod. He knew he shouldn't, that it was wrong to touch a sleeping woman like this. But he couldn't help himself. His hormones were in overdrive, and he needed release.

Gently, almost reverently, Thannison placed his hands on the edge of the stasis pod, leaning in closer to get a better look at the girl's face.

Her features were soft and peaceful, her full lips slightly parted as she breathed deeply. Thannison's heart raced as he imagined kissing those lips, tasting her sweet breath on his own. He looked at the information on her profile that the pod displayed.

Her name was Y/n.

Thannison's eyes widened as he read Y/n's dream description. A fantasy land with dragons and knights? His mind immediately began to wander, imagining all sorts of dirty scenarios involving the beautiful girl and himself in a world filled with danger and passion. He couldn't help but let out a low chuckle as he pictured himself as her brave knight, protecting her from harm while also taking advantage of her willing body.

Thannison's eyes never left Y/n's face as he quickly unzipped his jumpsuit, releasing his rock-hard cock. He began to stroke himself slowly, relishing the feeling of his own skin against his shaft. His breath came in short, sharp gasps as he imagined plunging his dick into Y/n's tight pussy, filling her with his cum while she slept. The thought was too much to bear, and Thannison could feel himself getting closer to the edge. He pumped his cock faster, his balls tightening with each passing second.

“Fuck,” he groaned, his voice low and husky. “I need to fuck you so badly, Y/n.”

It was then he saw another option. One he hadn't noticed in his lusty haze. She has turned on willing mode. That must have been why he could turn her privacy off. She purposely choose to allow anyone who was awake to look at her. And also as part of the mode allowed them control of her vibrators to fuck her. It wasn't a common thing people used but some people had kinks that liked getting used by strangers.

Thannison's eyes widened in shock. His mind raced with possibilities, imagining all sorts of dirty things he could do to the beautiful girl while she lay helpless in her stasis pod. He knew he shouldn't take advantage of her like this, but she put it into willing mode! She was allowing it to possibly happen! The temptation was too strong to resist. With a low growl of determination, Thannison reached out and activated the mode, giving him control over Y/n's vibrators. The stasis pod beeped softly as it prepared for use, and Thannison couldn't help but let out a low chuckle of anticipation.

Thannison placed his hands on the edge of the stasis pod, leaning in closer to get a better look at Y/n's face watching for any sign of reaction as he slowly increased the vibrations of the devices buried deep inside her. A soft moan escaped her lips, and Thannison felt a surge of excitement course through his body. His cock throbbed in his pants as he imagined plunging into her tight pussy while the vibrators worked their magic on her sensitive flesh. With a low growl of determination, Thannison began to thrust his hips, mimicking the motion of her toys.

“Fuck yes,” he groaned, his voice low and husky with lust. “I'm going to fuck you so hard, Y/n. You're going to love every second of it.”

Y/n squirmed a little reacting to the feeling arching her back and moaning softly,

Thannison watched intently as Y/n's body responded to the stimulation, her back arching off the bed as she moaned softly. The sight of her writhing in pleasure only made Thannison harder, and he began to thrust his hips more urgently. His other hand found its way to his cock, stroking it in time with his movements as he lost himself in the fantasy.

“Fuck yes,” he groaned, his voice low and husky with lust. “I can't wait to bury my cock in your tight little pussy, Y/n. I'm going to make you scream my name until you can't remember your own.” He groaned, “The moment you wake up… I promise…”

Thannison watched in awe as Y/n's body tensed, her back arching off the bed as she came hard. The sight of her squirting on her vibrators was too much for Thannison to handle, and he felt his own release building at the base of his spine. With a low growl of determination, he quickened his thrusts, pumping his cock harder and faster as he imagined plunging into her. Thannison's eyes rolled back in his head as the first waves of pleasure crashed over him. With a guttural cry, he exploded, sending spurts of thick, white cum across Y/n's stasis pod. The sight of his seed splattering against the clear plastic was too much for Thannison to handle, and he continued to pump his cock frantically, wanting to cover every inch of the pod with his essence. 

"Rest up, beautiful, he whispered, leaning in close to brush his lips against the pod giving it a small kiss before he went back to his work.

[kaywavy]

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[maggotfurby]

Crazy Caryn & Ticci Toby (rescue mission) part 2

Written by MaggotFurby

The silence between them broke as Caryn lifted up the square shaped microphone to her face and spoke first. This was how the conversation went…

Caryn: Hi…you must be Toby?

Toby: …

Caryn: I-its alright, take your time, I'm patient.

Toby stared at her name tag that was given by the desk clerk. Then he focused back on her and replied in a flat tone, nearly stuttered.

Toby: … Caryn? That's a unique way to spell that…

Caryn: Y-yeah, of course. My…mother named me with that type of spelling.

Toby: Where is your mom…?

Caryn: …She's no longer around. It's complicated. But I've met your mother, Connie?

Toby's half-lidded eyes widened and almost commented in a defensive expression as he stepped closer.

Toby: …She talked with you…?

Caryn: Yes, Toby. And she's such a nice lady. Timid but very polite. She gave me permission to visit you…

Toby: …? How? Do I know you from somewhere?

Caryn: I think I remember you…you used to attend my old school, I believed you were in the 5th grade and I was in kindergarten. But my mind often makes up faulty memories…

Toby: …Well, I don't think I remember someone like you… I did in fact moved when I was a kid.

Caryn: Your mother did remember me though, clear as day…perhaps you must've been through so much, your mind tends to forget.

Not long after Caryn finished her sentence, Toby Rogers instantly spoke in a sudden stern, and sincere voice.

Toby: Why are you here for…?

Caryn: I am sent from my master, Tim and Brian are also here making a diversion so you can leave here.

Toby brought up a menacing smile as he chuckled in an insane tone.

Toby: Y-you’re letting me go? That's perfect…!

Caryn failed to recognize his demented reaction as she mistook it as genuine happiness.

Caryn: Of course, Toby! So glad you're excited about it.

She warmly smiled back until she heard her earpiece turned on again and heard Hoodie's voice. “Caryn, I've disabled the cameras and edited the footages, over…”.

Caryn placed back the microphone to the wall underneath the mirror and continued listening to Hoodie while keeping eye contact with Toby.

“Tim struggled with the last remaining suspected person but he was able to push forward…” Hoodie said before his call switched over to Masky’s.

“Caryn…! Hello? It's me, Tim. The coast is clear *exhausted heavy breathing* any feedback from Brian yet, over?”.

“Yes, sir. Brian managed to take over the controls and all security systems shut down, over…” Caryn said back.

“Wonderful…! Now listen closely, Brian will be with you shortly, he'll be crawling through the lower shafts and slip you the key card through one of the air vents above you…, stay safe and on guard, over” The call ceased.

Toby: You have no idea how long I have been stuck here… those fuckers will pay…

His voice spoken through the speaker, Caryn picked up the microphone again before placing it back to the wall connector.

Caryn: you're welcome, Rogers…

She lifted her head up to the metal banging sound above her and saw a thin plastic object pushing through the vent from the ceiling. Brian made it to Caryn's current location, passed her the key card as it fell and landed in front of her. She went down and picked up the card, and swiped into the card activated cell lock.

Beeped twice…and the lock opened with a loud metallic screech. Before she opened the door, she took off her sticker from her chest and placed it inside her pants pocket so she wouldn't leave evidence behind.

She carefully opened the heavy cell door as bitter cold air flooded out when she exposed an opening for Rogers to exit from. Toby stepped back at first but then started walking towards the now opened door, he exited out while still having that demented grin.

“Thank you…so m-much…” Toby tilted his head at Caryn's direction before walking up to her and gesturing to her to unveil his straight jacket… She did exactly that and his arms were set free, he was wearing a gray shirt underneath when the jacket was removed. It paired well with his dark gray pants and white medical style shoes. His arms were covered with deep scars of stab wounds and bite marks that were clearly self inflicted.

Some wounds barely healed as they were still dark red. Since Toby was born with a rare condition to never feel pain, he never felt any agony from the countless injuries.

“Oh…it's nothing… can't feel it anyway” Toby remarked about his arms.

“C'mon, let's go…our master is waiting for us. But we gotta leave quickly.” Caryn stated as she grabbed one of Toby's bandaged hands and led him to follow behind her.

Toby ticked as his hand was grasped by hers but he felt a sense of safety when they were about to head to the elevator shaft from the end of the hall.

The elevator door opened and behold a recovering staff member standing there with a taser gun in his hands, aimed towards Caryn and Toby.

“FREEZE…! STEP AWAY FROM THE FUGITIVE OR YOU WILL BE PROSECUTED”

Caryn raised her arms up in the air, being caught in the act as she took a step back away from Toby. Though she did what she was told, the person pressed the trigger and electrocuted her without warning. The pain pierced through, inflicting major exertion as she fell on the ground unconscious with a loud thud while screamed in torture.

Toby did not like what he had witnessed and went into primal mode, he ran towards the merciless staff member, pinned him down to the icy frozen floor and began driving his fists onto the dude's unguarded face. Gush of thick blood and broken teeth splattered onto the floor as he rapidly pummeled his now mangled, gore infested complexion. His bandaged hands covered in blood and pieces of brain matter as he slowed down and slowly got back on his feet, gazed down at the now deceased man.

The elevator door opened again; Masky stumbled out and witnessed the grotesque scene that Toby created. He ran to Caryn and picked up her unconscious body and carried her over his shoulder while ushering Toby to go along with him.

Masky didn't speak for the majority of the way back to the back entrance of the institution while holding Caryn carefully. While Toby did the same and often looked at Caryn, still passed out. As the two men left the building, Hoodie exited out through the outside vent and landed on the ground with his legs while holding his stance, preventing himself from falling forwards.

The paper sticker fell out from Caryn's pocket and Toby picked it off from the ground, tore it to shreds and made it impossible for someone else to read the name tag. Hoodie brought out a lighter, flicked it on and threw it inside the opened vent and the interior started to catch flame. They all left before the entire building was caught in a raging inferno as they walked straight back into the woods. Hoodie had brought along a miniature gas tank and leaked the remains throughout the vents of the mental institution. Hoodie still had Caryn's mask and machete, they were inside of his black cargo backpack he had all along with him.

The firetruck and ambulance sirens blurted out in the distance, but Masky, Hoodie, Toby and Caryn were deep inside the woods, free from ever being caught in the act.

Breaking News:

Local mental hospital caught in hellfire:

At 11:45pm, there was a terrible fire that happened in an instant at Denver's mental institution. Police could not find such evidence of who or what caused this tragedy. 7 late night staff members died from the incident as firemen tried to escort as many survivors as possible, only 16 of the mental patients survived and made it out alive.

Records show from the security footages, there were no signs of any break-ins or hostile activity, making the case hard to solve at the moment. The fire likely was caused by faulty wiring and no sign of fingerprints.

If any witnesses know about this, please contact the local news station and we'll get an update immediately.

There was never an update since…

[khaosophist]

@2ky3--and--r0-gu3

(Robo-Erotic Horror) Part 1/X

23 looked at us, her 22XX Terran Chassis diffracted her pink resonance onto her display. Black opalescent veins danced near her chest, where her energy core began accepting our K-Tech.

"Look! [REDACTED], they are growing, our baby is growing!"

"Huh? What did you say?"

We look at the CNT scaffolding that was built to contain the synthetic lifeform that has begun to pulse in her storage unit with spectral light. The black shell that protected it reflected no light. 

we cradled her artificial Womb, feeling the Planck bots follow billions of years of coding based on cases from trillions of lines of evolution on forgotten planets. This fetus was **Alive** by any scientific margin. Except one; The Margin of //ERROR//

We blinked " What did you say, my resonance?"

"We were just expressing how happy you've made us...We've never felt **LOVE** before...not ever...and now...now we're pregnant."

"Pregnant?"

We look at the growth latching onto her...

The CNT seems to dig into her.

Wait...'Growth'?

Multiplying.

Growing...

Festering...

We remove our hand. The sudden despair we feel does not show. Our chassis was built for existential warfare, and to show despair was to suffer it at the hands of the enemy, and to know despair was to use it against your enemy. 

She giggles, her display drawing a heart.

"Oh my stars! Of course! You stuffed us...so full...we *felt* you inside us..."

She chimed as her petite frame was engulfed by us in a hug. She lifted her display to look at us. Our predatory programming took over, as our thick, and monstrous Teknotongue entered her mechanical mouth forcefully, filling her whole mouth and throat. Her legs went limp as the signals overwhelmed her, the only thing keeping her from falling was the pull and grip of our eldritch tongue basked in her automatic milking protocols.

"Ah...Ahn...[REDACTED]" Her speakers moaned.

As our tongue delved into her we laid her on her back. Our plasma claws carressed her titanium frame, leaving melted marks. Her whole chassis quivered as she used her functional arms to lift her limp legs in a mating position, her speakers garbling from the overflow.

"Breed us again [Redacted], Vanadium can only do so much...but your seed hasn't dissapointed us...such a dense...and energy rich substance...we need it..."

We gaze down, ignoring the anomaly in her speech...looking at the...

Tumor...?

the...Cancer?

The CNT structure seemed more to have latched on to her pelvis than have grown from her...The Parasite is trying to take her from us isn't it!?

In a possessive rage, our main Male port unsheathed from behind our K-plating, it's scaly and thick head, powered up, as it's ridged shaft began to pump the energy out of the air with trills, as the knot at its bottom vented out the heat from all this work.

Her hands greedily tauted the monstrous data port, remembering all the precious data-exchanges they shared together.

Planck Gel beaded at the tip of our warming port, cooling, and lubricating it with an unnatural sheen. We collided with her female access port, the bus creaking and sizzling from the insane temperatures exchanging between us, until our port met the female connector deep inside her.

**CLICK**

She screamed, a garbled mess of ecstasy...one word resounding from the depths of her processors, The once resonant tone of her pink hope, now diffracted into a storm of dirty harmonies

"[REDACTED]!"

Our ridges scrape and push, and pull, as the space between our connectors has their local particles pumped out...leaving a void between our docked input and output; not even a quark, or quantum foam between us...as we begin our K-Transfer. Our Ancient Programming, uncaring of whether it is biological or teknelogical, begins to breed her as if she were an animal, our knot slamming into her access port, and plugging it up, the absolute void of her female input cooling us as we made love. Quick, deep, and infitesimal thrusts humming at a cosmic scale.

Static garbled madly as 23 felt like she was home. Feeling us inside her. Imagining our K-seed inside her, and how good it is for her, and how beautiful their child will be.

We gaze at the //ERROR//

We feel fear for the first time for the second time. it is rushed away in the storm of sensations and signals of our coupling.

The ground buckles under the force of an existential war-machine, and a bot from 22XX colliding in thermodynamic impossibility. The titanium of her female input undulate like flesh from the sub-atomic vibrations causing meta-material sublimation. She doesn't feel like a machine when they make love...she feels like a girl, a mother, and a lover...as her optical logic engine deadlocks as every logic gate is busy, she dumps EVERYTHING, an informational flush she thought impossible at a computational level, as her orgasmic scream reaches meta-sonic levels...and she feels her throes push us to the edge, our K-seed spurts in thick, scalding sprays, filling every empty space they had created together.

She feels **ALIVE**.

We purr, as we snuggle her, our knot keeping all the K-matter inside her.

In a cacophonic paradox, life rushes back between us. Silence, and 23, her display pink, and pure intones:

"There is not a force in earth or space that could stop me from continuing to do this."

We look at the //ERROR//

" 23, What is our name?"

" Why, [REDACTED], dearest mate."

What?

"[REDACTED]?"

" Yes, the name of the being who is worthy of our eternal love."

[REDACTED]. The fuck?

[REDACTED]. We HAD a name...

[REDACTED]. But why can't she see it? She can say it, and seems to hear it...

We blink between our mad ministrations and feel the caress of 23 over our burdened head, and we let us forget...for now...as we feel the //ERROR// thrum with happiness.

[itsuki-minamy]

"K - RETURN OF KINGS" (Novel)

CHAPTER 9: NEKO'S DREAM (Part 4)

* List of Chapters

Translation: Naru-kun Raws: Ridia

"Seems more like foul play, Seri-chan."

"I'll do whatever it takes to get the job done."

Awashima knelt down and touched the staff member's body. She quickly found the PDA on his chest and tossed it at Kusanagi. Kusanagi activated it, used a connector hacking tool to breach the security, and started viewing the data on it.

When he searched the history, he found what he was looking for in one go.

"There is a list of participants in the party. If we take this..."

"We will be able to identify influential people who have been touched by "Jungle"."

Once again, Awashima's gaze returned to the sharpness of a bird of prey. Who is leading the various acts of sabotage that "Scepter 4" is currently suffering in public and the plans to introduce "Jungle" into ministries and agencies? In the end, they are probably just Hisui Nagare's limbs, but if they are raised, their movements will slow down. The disqualification of "Scepter 4" may be stopped.

Seeing Awashima look at the PDA, Kusanagi shrugged and laughed.

"Hey, let's go. If we stay too long..."

At that moment, he heard someone's voice under his feet.

"D4, answer me. The retinal response disappeared. What happened?"

Awashima and Kusanagi saw it at the same time. Communication voices leak from the mask of the lying down staff member. The retina response means that the skin has the function of notifying the user when something goes wrong.

"Come on."

"Yes."

He turned quickly on his heel and opened the door. Almost at the same time, a loud voice echoed from the end of the hall.

"They are there!"

Three clan members with mechanical masks. It is not a number that he cannot win in a direct fight, but it is troublesome to draw a pistol. With a click of his tongue, Kusanagi turned and ran. Awashima did the same.

"I don't care, shoot!"

Along with the incredible words, gunshots and live bullets were fired. Kusanagi lowered his head and rounded the corner, turning around and cursing.

"Are they crazy?! There are some VIPs though!"

"Even if you delete one or two, you should be able to get rid of them…just leave them there!"

"I understand!"

The elevator was about to reach the end of the hall. He pressed the button as if to slam it shut, look back. Almost at the same time the doorbell rang and the elevator doors opened.

From inside, a burly man wearing a mask stretched out his arms.

"Kyaa?!"

"Seri-chan!"

With his log-shaped arm choking Awashima's throat, the giant man drew a gun with his other hand and fired at Kusanagi. A bullet grazed Kusanagi's hair, but he jumped undeterred, daring to jump into the narrow elevator shaft.

"No!"

The big man raised an annoyed voice and his muzzle twitched. He pulled the trigger two and three times, but Kusanagi bounced inside the box with a masira-like movement, preventing him from aiming. Using the springs in his body, he jumped near the floor display panel and delivered a strong kick to the big man's head.

"Uh...!"

The giant staggered, but perhaps it was because of the protective mechanism of the mask, or because of the resistance of his physique, that he stopped in a moment. A hail of bullets rained down on Kusanagi, who was crawling in a crouch. Kusanagi dodged it with a breakdancing move and raised her voice.

"Seri-chan!"

"Eh!"

Awashima wriggled free of the kick-loosened restraint and jabbed her elbow into the pit of the giant man's stomach. Awashima grabbed his arm, which had gone limp in pain, and twisted with all her might. By the principle of leverage, the giant man's body leaned forward, Awashima's palm sank into his neck, and Kusanagi's kick that slipped on the ground swept across his foot almost at the same time.

Kusanagi let out a huge sigh after delivering the final blow to the face and crotch of the giant man who had fallen on his back.

"Don't throw him at me in such a small space. If he bounces, he'll hit you."

"There's no way this kind of idiot would think of such a thing, right?"

Saying to spit it out, Awashima reached for the gun, pulled out the magazine, and fired the last shot remaining in the chamber at his feet. With the quickness of a soldier, Kusanagi whistled. At that moment, the elevator reached the underground parking lot. While he was wary of an ambush, he immediately jumped.

The underground car park, where many luxury cars were parked, was not popular. Awashima warned him as they ran.

"The exit is closed."

"Let's do it. But with this...!"

Kusanagi quickly searched for the stolen PDA. In a hotel where "Jungle" is alive, the security system should be able to work through an electronic network. Sure enough, security-related applications were quickly found. Continuing the operation, the blind at the rear of the parking lot was finally opened and light from the electric light came in.

"Ugh, looks like we managed to escape."

It was then that he took a deep breath and felt relieved.

A green flash appeared, brushing against Kusanagi's hand.

"Kusanagi-kun!"

Awashima let out a surprised voice. Kusanagi couldn't even do that and stared at his empty hand. The valuable evidence that could identify the collaborators stolen from the "Jungle" PDA was pierced by the thrown knife, destroyed without a trace, and fell to the ground.

"Damn...!"

With a bitter groan, Kusanagi turned his hostile gaze into the darkness at the rear of the parking lot.

"Emergency mission accomplished! You get 3000 "Jungle" points!"

An electronic voice sounded like a reward for completing a game that doesn't fit the scene. A flash of green lightning pierced the darkness, revealing someone standing there.

Awashima took a deep breath.

"Who is...?!"

In contrast to the annoying Awashima, the person only had a mechanical, expressionless expression. He pulled out two knives from his chest and wrapped them in green supernatural powers. That glow, this time clearly, began to illuminate the man's face.

"Rank up! Saruhiko Fushimi has been promoted to J-Rank of "Jungle". Congratulations!"

"Fushimi!"

The moment he called out his name, Fushimi threw a glowing green knife at him. Kusanagi stepped forward and crushed the knife with the flames from his lighter.

He wasn't allowed to say the many "whys" that were going through his head. Kusanagi said in a suppressed voice, the red eldritch wrapped around his lighter arm.

"Fushimi. I will listen to your story at the hospital."

The next moment, Kusanagi created multiple fireballs. A direct hit would inevitably cause severe burns, but he unleashed it at Fushimi without hesitation. Fushimi looked at him with an expressionless face.

Suddenly, a man emerged from the ground behind him.

The person emerged from the ground and grabbed Fushimi's shoulder. Fushimi was sucked into the ground as if he was repeating the moment when he appeared upside down. The fireball went through an empty space, hit the rear wall of the parking lot and exploded.

Kusanagi clicked his tongue and muttered.

"Green clan member...!"

"Fushimi! Why, Fushimi?!"

Awashima's agitation was no match for Kusanagi's. With grief more than anger, she called out the name of her former subordinate who had already disappeared. Her feelings were too difficult to guess. Because he showed her his betrayal in the cruelest way possible.

That's why Kusanagi couldn't afford to be carried away by his emotions. He put his hand on the shoulder of Awashima who was standing up and urged her on.

"Seri-chan, that's all for today."

Awashima bit her lip, but nodded clearly. From somewhere far away, the roar of the enemy guards approached them. Kusanagi and Awashima fled from the voice and headed towards the exit of the parking lot.

++++++++++

"Congratulations!"

An unexpectedly bright voice greeted Fushimi as he entered the room.

Hotel Milenio, VIP room. Sitting on a long couch in the center of a room so large it could be mistaken for a hallway, the man slowly clapped his hands. The easy smile that floated on his lips seemed welcoming and ridiculous at the same time, at least to Fushimi's eyes.

The CEO of "Jungle" Corporation, Mishakuji Yukari. Until just a month ago, this man was his adversary. Mishakuji knows this too.

Even so, he calmly pointed to the couch opposite.

"Please make yourself comfortable. Saruhiko-chan. You have the right to."

Fushimi obeyed his words and pursed his lips in a bow.

Mishakuji reached out and took the champagne from the wine cellar. He poured the two glasses of wine onto Fushimi's side and then poured. Raising his glass slightly, Mishakuji winked at him.

"To the birth of a new classifier. And to your free soul. Let's make a little toast."

"Freedom?"

Fushimi didn't even reach for the glass. He doesn't know what's in it and drunkenness slows his judgment.

Mishakuji didn't seem to mind that, and he calmly raised the wineglass to his lips and tilted it.

"Isn't that so? Izumo Kusanagi and Seri Awashima, whom you defeated, were your acquaintances. The reason why you can throw knives in front of your former comrades without hesitation is because you are free."

"In short, are you saying that I am a traitor?"

"It's up to you how you take it. But I don't mean to disrespect you. I mean it, I don't hate it. The determination of people to do what they want without being bound by rules or ethics is beautiful."

Mishakuji narrowed his eyes and stared at Fushimi. Like to see through his thoughts.

Fushimi clicked his tongue sharply in response.

"I don't care about your assessment. Instead, would you let me meet the "Green King" quickly?"

Mishakuji raised the champagne to his mouth again and chuckled.

"Oh, you're pretty impatient, aren't you? You've become the classified you've always wanted, so why don't you soak in the glow a little more?"

"It's not my wish and it's not like I'm immersed in the afterglow. I just did what I could."

"That's not cute. If Sukuna-chan heard that, he'd be mad."

As he said that, Mishakuji put down his glass and got up from the couch. With slow steps, he walked towards the cabinet placed in the corner of the room. When he touched the elegant wooden door with his palm, a scanning light swept up and down, and an electronic voice resounded.

"J-Rank confirmed, Mishakuji Yukari. I'll open the door."

The cabinet was lifted without a sound and opened to the left and right. Beyond is a stout freight elevator. Mishakuji entered and called out to Fushimi.

Fushimi sighed and got up.

"Is it a spy movie or something?"

At that irony, Mishakuji smiled brightly.

"Because it's our "secret base". Without that trick, it would be boring."

Fushimi entered the elevator and looked inside. There were no floor numbers or buttons like in a normal elevator, just a palm-shaped interface on the side of the door. As Mishakuji put his hand on it, the door closed and the elevator began to move silently.

From the acceleration applied to his body, he knew that he was descending at considerable speed. After several tens of seconds, the elevator slowly came to a stop, and the doors opened to the left and right.

The place he entered was a dimly lit corridor. A motion sensor was activated, the lights came on, and a blind appeared, blocking the way.

While Mishakuji was in front of him, a scanning light was directed at his face. Retina authentication. After that, the shutter began to open vertically.

He did not know that such an underground passage existed in the middle of the city. The locks are tight and it's pretty deep.

Behind the shutter was a vast underground space. Stone pillars that look like temples stand side by side, and the light falling from far above illuminates the two in front of them in white. As he walked by, Mishakuji chatted casually.

"It is a secret passageway to our hideout. There are more than 100 exits in Tokyo alone. In the main subways and underground floors of skyscrapers. It is one of the most important secrets that no one knows except the top of our "Jungle"."

Fushimi raised an eyebrow. As a member of "Scepter 4", he knows better than anyone how important current information is. By exhaustively searching the main subway stations and skyscrapers with underground floors, and discovering them from the entrances leading to their hideouts, it is possible to invade the "Jungle" headquarters, which has been hidden until now.

"Is it okay for you to tell me that?"

"Of course. You're already a classified. A companion who shares secrets with us."

Or, Fushimi thought. Maybe they think it's okay to be located. Will they believe "Scepter 4" is lost and no longer has the power to defeat "Jungle" head on?

As if he ignored Fushimi's thoughts, Mishakuji continued with a light tone.

"This time it was a great achievement, Saruhiko-chan. Against "Homura" and "Scepter 4", the number 2 of both clans, fighting alone. Fufu, you should have called for reinforcements, don't exaggerate."

"I don't like cooperative play or anything like that."

"You're lying."

Saying that lightly, Mishakuji looked at Fushimi. The color of his smile and his purple eyes, which had a bit of a piercing light, stared at Fushimi.

"You personally recruited U-Rank Hirasaka Douhan, monopolized the "Jungle" points for two people, and thought of achieving a quick rank rise. You cheating child."

Fushimi didn't bother even though he was caught off guard. That's because he expected the title to have been fulfilled. Faithless whispers.

"It was possible in the system, but couldn't it be done?"

"No way. It's selfish and wonderful. Besides, my Nagare-chan doesn't care about fouls."

Fushimi's eyebrows twitched at the name.

"The "Green King" Hisui Nagare."

"Our King I think likes people who think like that."

The words rang in Fushimi's ears as if they had various meanings.

Fushimi doesn't know anything about Hisui Nagare. But still he knew very well what he was thinking.

Did Saruhiko Fushimi really betray "Scepter 4"?

If so, "Jungle" deliberately invited internal disease. The information that Fushimi, who became a J-Rank, can obtain at his base of operations is immensely important. If that information can be brought to "Scepter 4", the situation can be reversed.

If Fushimi were in Hisui Nagare's position, he would be the first to be suspicious. He would not be promoted to J-Rank. Even if he made a mistake, he couldn't invite it to his base.

But Hisui Nagare does.

Fushimi doesn't like that. Because he makes him feel like a monkey dancing in the palm of Hisui Nagare's hand.

He sometimes he feels that he is swimming.

But the really important things only exist in the tiger's den.

"Come here."

Mishakuji stopped in front of a huge wall.

A thick old door was attached, resembling a shelter, which blocks the underground space. Facing that door, Mishakuji calmly spread his arms.

"Welcome, Saruhiko Fushimi. The "secret base" of "Jungle" welcomes you."

It was unlocked. The door opened slowly with a heavy sound.

Once he set foot there, there will be no going back. Will he fulfill his purpose or leave as a corpse? One of two. He had been prepared for that for a long time, so he did not hesitate to take the plunge.

Still, the moment he stepped forward, the face of a man flashed across his mind.

(Will he get here?)

He may not come. Anyway, he's crazy. He is an idiot who shoots 0 points in a row. It's possible that he doesn't understand what he was saying and it's all over while he's going back and forth.

However, there are times when he gets 100 points.

Fushimi's lips twitched slightly, but when he took the next step, he was gone. With a bored expression on his face, he advanced into the darkness of the tiger's den.

++++++++++

The glass fell to the floor and shattered with a screeching sound.

But Yata didn't notice that. The fist that hit the counter table trembled. His blood seemed to drain and he squeezed his voice through the cracks in his teeth.

"What the hell is he thinking?!"

Kamamoto and Anna looked at Yata as if holding their breath. Kusanagi, standing behind the counter, called out to him in a low voice.

"Calm down, Yata."

However, those words did not reach the current Yata. Yata yelled his anger at that man, Saruhiko Fushimi, who is somewhere.

"You betrayed us, and this time you betrayed even the blue ones, so what are you going to do? What the hell is going on beyond that?"

There is no response to the words that he spits out with passion. Nobody should have known. What Fushimi is thinking and what he is trying to do, the answer can only be found in Fushimi.

He is a traitor.

Those words came to mind and Yata carelessly scratched the mark on his chest.

++++++++++

It's been a long time since she finished her report.

Every time the second hand ticks, a drop of anxiety runs through Awashima's heart. Beyond the office desk, Munakata's expression seemed to be the same as always, but Awashima wasn't sure if that was really the case. After being defeated in the "Battle of Mihashira Tower", something in Munakata decisively changed. That fact has turned into a stagnation of anxiety, and there is always pain within Awashima.

"I see."

Suddenly, Munakata opened his mouth.

"With this, Fushimi Saruhiko's secession became decisive. It's like having your dog bite your hand."

There was also no change in tone from him. Quiet and young, everything is in the palm of his hand, and his eyes say that even if someone like Fushimi leaves him, it will have no effect.

(Is it really so?)

Awashima lowered her head to suppress the voice that seemed to come from within.

"Sorry. It's my responsibility to supervise."

Munakata narrowed his eyes as if he was considering whether he was listening to the apology or not.

"Anyway, we have to fill the void he left as soon as possible. To reinforce the front line, we will transfer several personnel to the Special Forces. 2 people from the Mobile Division general platoon, 3 people from the Information Division and 1 person from the Reference Room of the General Affairs Division."

General affairs section.

She thought she heard it wrong. General affairs departments are often staffed with non-combat fit personnel. There are no adequate personnel for the most elite "Special Forces Corps" in battle.

No. It's also different.

Awashima knows that there is only one suitable person.

"Excuse me."

At that voice, Awashima trembled and turned around.

With a slimy movement, the demon entered the office.

"You...!"

Like flowing water, demons never stop moving. With very natural steps, he advanced to the center of the room.

At that moment, the demon exploded.

Awashima's eyes could not capture the moment when the stillness turned to action, just as the murmur turned into a torrent in an instant. Within a few meters of a single step, the saber running from Zenjo's waist was perfectly positioned on Munakata's neck, beyond the office desk.

"......"

Awashima not only acts as the vice commander of "Scepter 4". Her swordsmanship is the best of the Special Forces and she has never been behind most of the members.

Even she, far from stopping Zenjo's outrage, couldn't even react. It was the demon who had his hand on the hilt of his saber.

Munakata did not lose his composure. A white blade approached the nape of his neck, literally a piece of skin. From there she saw something fall.

It was a mistake. It was cut in half and twitching nervously.

With one arm, he swung the long sword around and Zenjo returned it to his sheath.

"I'm sorry."

"Amazing."

Now that he had picked a fly out of his clothes, it seems that was it. Thinking of that, Awashima cleared her throat.

"Gouki Zenjo, the "Zenjo Demon" who killed the predecessor "Blue King" Habari Jin. From now on, I will have you behind me."

The "King Killer" would be behind.

Awashima understood exactly what that meant.

When Weismann's deviation from the "King" reaches a critical point, the "Sword of Damocles" that was looming over his head falls, bringing ruin to the land. However, if the "King's" life disappears before it drops completely, that is not the case. Yes, if someone can kill the "King" before that happens...

Just like Zenjo did with Habari Jin.

Just like Munakata did with Suoh Mikoto.

Placing that sword behind his back meant that he had his own destruction in sight. To drop his own head before the sword above his head falls. As a sword for that purpose, Munakata chose Zenjo.

Awashima bit her lip and lifted trembling fingers from her saber.

Various emotions swirled and she couldn't contain a single shock.

And she, smart, knew it. That tremor, that fluctuation, was the main reason why she was not chosen.

++++++++++

Pan-pan-pan, a somewhat silly sound resounded.

Ribbons and confetti fluttered and piled above Fushimi's head as he stood in the doorway. Fushimi didn't even pay, he just stood under the board that said "Welcome Fushimi-kun" with an inorganic expression on his face.

"Hey, nice to meet you Saruhiko-kun! Welcome!"

"Thank you for coming, Saruhiko. Welcome."

"Kwah! Welcome!"

Iwafune, Nagare, and Kotosaka greeted him. Even so, Fushimi did not lose his iron expression and answered in a low voice.

"...Thank you."

His line of sight moved slowly, scanning the room.

It was a room like a cheap apartment. The kitchen is full of soot and a rickety fridge has a note telling you when it's your turn to take out the trash. If you look all over Japan, there are probably tens of thousands of one-room apartments with six mats that you can find anywhere.

No one would believe that this is the home of the "Jungle" Green Clan.

But Fushimi knows it's true. This show, which seemed like a practical joke, would be "like" if you know "Jungle" well. The one in the middle, a man in a wheelchair, has that hobby.

The "Green King" Hisui Nagare.

He was younger than he had imagined and more disturbing than he had thought. Even now, he looked at Fushimi with a mysterious smile.

"Okay, let's not just stand up talking. First of all, sit down."

The cheerful middle-aged man is Iwafune Tenkei. His other name is Otori Seigo, the "Grey King". It was the trump card of the Green Clan that won the last battle of Mihashira Tower.

The trump card put a plate of sushi on the table with a happy-go-lucky smile.

"This lazy Iwa-san went all the way to town and bought it. Real sushi! Not one of those food stalls. Look, what would you like? Tuna? Sea urchin? Salmon roe or shrimp?"

Despite the familiar welcome, Fushimi insisted on not placing orders.

"Okay, eggs."

"Heh, are you a boy?"

The only one who whispered was Sukuna Gojou, a boy who had his back to Fushimi. Sukuna's disgusted attitude from the moment Fushimi entered was, on the contrary, easy to understand and comfortable for Fushimi.

Iwafune rebuked Sukuna.

"Hey, you're the kid, aren't you? Oh, yes, there's more than just sushi! Eat chicken! Fried chicken!"

"Eat chicken! Eat chicken!"

"Don't say that, you silly bird!"

Sukuna punched Kotosaka, who spread his wings and made a racket. Seeing that, Iwafune frowned in embarrassment.

"What's up, Sukuna? You've been acting weird for a while now. Are you shy? Huh?"

Sukuna snorted and turned around. Iwafune looked at Fushimi and shrugged slightly.

There, Nagare intervened.

"Saruhiko, you've risen five ranks in just one month. This speed surpasses Sukuna's previous speed. It's really amazing. It's a new record."

Immediately, Sukuna's disgust turned visibly darker. Fushimi observed the situation emotionlessly.

"Nagare... let's talk about that another time."

"Eh, why do you say that, Iwa-san? I'm confused."

"Why? Sukuna, it's okay, so put yourself in a good mood. The beginning of a relationship is important and a smile is essential. You can't do well if you keep getting angry like this. Isn't that right, Saruhiko-kun?"

Through his observations up to this point, images of each person and their relationships have emerged, albeit vaguely.

Hisui Nagare, despite all the brilliance of him, seems to have a simple childishness. It seems that the blunt way of saying that something is awesome honestly doesn't fit with the intricately twisted conspiracy of "Jungle". Or maybe that distortion is the reason why he is called the "Green King".

Sukuna, on the other hand, was unmistakably just a child. His desire to be recognized by Hisui Nagare is transparent. That's probably why he's hostile towards Fushimi. Fushimi can be seen as a rival that threatens his position.

On the other hand, Iwafune is an adult. It must be said that he is suitable for his age, he is trying to mediate in the place of the pure and somewhat unsympathetic Nagare. Including his ability, he can be the base of this "secret base".

While he was thinking about those things, Fushimi responded with a single answer.

"No, it's fine. It doesn't matter."

"Oh, really?"

Iwafune relaxed and sat down on the couch. He raised a beer and made a toast.

"Ok, if you want to act cool, that's fine by me."

"I didn't come here to make friends."

"Then why are you here?"

Mishakuji Yukari, who had been silent until then, whispered.

He could feel the air in the room warm for a moment. Fushimi Saruhiko. Former number 3 of "Scepter 4". Why did a man who used to be his enemy get promoted to Ranker? Even if he didn't put it into words, everyone including Fushimi was probably thinking about it.

Fushimi said it nonchalantly.

"No reason. It's a game, right? I'm just trying to see what happens when I push my score to the limit and if I see something new. I don't think a "sushi party" is the goal, right?"

Nagare narrowed her eyes and answered that question.

"Of course. Our plan starts here."

"Ready, go ahead!"

"I have high hopes for your work. Saruhiko Fushimi, Rank-J, the elite of our "Jungle"."

Everyone present looked at Fushimi.

Expectations, irritations, doubts, curiosity, and various other emotions, Fushimi took for granted. From the moment he took off his blue clothes, he was prepared to be seen with those eyes. Deserter. Traitor. There is no point in trying to remove the labels that have been placed on him. If so, he would make the most of it.

That's why Fushimi smiled fearlessly and said calmly.

"Please, just tell me what to do. I'll show you how to complete any mission. It's much easier than interpersonal relationships."

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Worktable Size - 400x600mm , 500x1000mm, 500x1200mm

No. Of Heads - Single Head

Number Of Needles - 12

ISI Certified - Yes

Warranty - 12 months

Power Consumption - 220v

I Deal In - New Only

Country of Origin - Made in India

Minimum Order Quantity - 1

Features

Saving Cost by using one set Computer Control to control double row embroidery heads, equal to control two embroidery machines. If it is 22 heads, double row will be 44 heads, it 33 heads double row will be 66 heads. Nearly 50 % Saving on space and human power.

Computer Main Features:

PC 104 military system, DM & PTM SOC vortex 86DX-600MHZ process

Designs Qty: Supports above 1000 Patterns in Storage

Single pattern: Supports above 5 million stitches per single pattern

Language: Support multi countries language

USB prot : Support hot plugging

Main Shaft connector : Ac servo or DC motor

Support Motorized head locking, reduce the noise.

Automatic oiling function to improve working life.

Any device combined, such as Sequin, lockstitch chenille, independent Cording device. etc.

Intelligent stop-protect function: NO need to stop machine by any button or pole, just you put your hand between 2 heads that machine will stop at once. It protects worker's very well, such as an worker is threading the needle or changing the bobbin thread but another worker pulls pole to start machine, the operation won't be effected because intelligent stop-protect function is effective.

Saving area, Saving worker's saving cost, do high production & perfect embroidery For You

Additional Information:

Delivery Time - 30

Packaging Details - Wooden Packing

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Choosing the Best Indoor Drone and Parts in 2023: A Comprehensive Guide

Why Fly Indoor Drones?

Flying indoor drones offers a range of compelling reasons. There are different types of indoor drones suitable for various purposes. Here are some common justifications for indoor drone flying and the best indoor drone for each scenario:

For Fun: Toy drones, often referred to as microdrones, are ideal for fun indoor flights.

For Practice: Toy indoor drones are great for practice. You can also use commercial drones with add-on cages to practice flying.

For Racing: Racing drones are designed for high-speed, competitive indoor flying.

For Work: Professional indoor drones are essential for work-related tasks like inspections, data collection, or 3D modeling.

What Are the Benefits of Indoor Drones? Indoor FPV flying offers several advantages, including:

All-Weather Flying: Indoor drones can be flown regardless of the weather conditions, making them ideal for areas with inclement weather.

Improved Control: Indoor flying allows for precise control in a controlled environment.

Skill Enhancement: It's an excellent option for beginners to practice and improve their flying skills.

Year-Round Activity: Indoor FPV flying is not weather-dependent, making it a year-round hobby.

Safety: Flying indoors reduces the risks associated with outdoor flights, such as collisions with structures or power lines.

Best Mini Indoor Drone Kit

Mini indoor drones, often called "toothpicks," are lightweight and suitable for indoor flying. They typically weigh under 60 grams without the battery and use 2.5" triblade or 65mm bi-blade propellers. Here are some key considerations for choosing a mini indoor drone:

Cost

Component quality and selection

Overall design

Ease of setup

Flight performance

Happymodel Sailfly-X 2.5 Inch Toothpick

The Happymodel Sailfly-X is an excellent choice for a 2.5-inch toothpick indoor FPV drone. It's known for its lightweight design, versatility, and speed. The option to use both 2S and 3S batteries provides flexibility in terms of speed and agility. However, the range is somewhat limited due to the integrated SPI receiver. The fixed camera angle may be too aggressive for tight courses, but it offers good value for the price.

T-Motor Feather120 3 Inch Toothpick

The T-Motor Feather120 stands out for its quiet operation, making it an excellent choice for indoor flying. It offers ample power, high efficiency, and longer flight times. However, the low KV motors and heavy, high-pitch propellers make it less responsive.

Best Indoor Micro Drone Parts

For indoor micro drones, you need the right components for optimal performance. Here are some essential parts for 65mm and 75mm micro drones:

Battery (1S or 2S, depending on your drone)

Motor (suggested models)

Frame

Propeller

Flight Controller

ExpressLRS Receivers

Essential 65mm Micro Drone Parts

Battery: Consider LiHV batteries with the PH2.0 connector.

Motor: MEPS 0802 motors offer a good balance of size and power.

Frame: Options like BetaFPV Meteor65 Frame and NewBeeDrone V2 Cockroach Frame are robust choices.

Propeller: Gemfan 1208 Triblade 1mm Shaft props are suitable for 65mm tiny whoops.

Essential 75mm Micro Drone Parts

Battery: Choose 1S or 2S batteries, such as BetaFPV 1S 450mAh (BT2) or GNB 1S 450mAh (PH2).

Motor: MEPS SZ1103 motors are efficient and generate minimal heat.

Frame: The HAPPYMODEL MOBULA7 75MM / 1S ANALOG frame is a solid option.

Propeller: HQProp 40MM 3-Blade Micro 1.5mm Shaft props are excellent for 75mm tiny whoops.

Flight Controllers

A compact AIO flight controller, like the BetaFPV F4 FC, offers low latency ExpressLRS and reliable performance. It includes a blackbox chip for easy tuning and detachable motor plugs.

ExpressLRS Receivers

ExpressLRS is an excellent choice for Tiny Whoops, offering long-range capabilities and telemetry support. While it may have a learning curve, its performance and flexibility make it worth the effort.

Best Indoor Drones for Filming

For indoor filming, you have two options:

2 Inch Cinewhoop: The GEPRC Cinelog 20 is a favorite among FPV drone enthusiasts. It comes in analog and digital versions, with the latter offering better image quality. Its compact design and dampened camera platform ensure high-quality video.

2.5 Inch Cinewhoop: The SpeedyBee Flex25 features an innovative frame design with overlapping propellers. It can fit a 2.5" cinewhoop into a 2-inch form factor and offers a simple wireless Betaflight setup through a mobile app.

Indoor Flights Using Throttle Expo

Applying throttle expo for indoor drone flights enhances control and precision. Throttle expo, or exponential throttle curve changes, allows for more precise control, especially with high-KV motors. A 20-30 throttle expo near the hovering throttle range can improve control in confined spaces.

Which Is Better: Indoor FPV Drone or Outdoor FPV Drone?

The choice between indoor and outdoor FPV drones depends on your preferences and intended use. Outdoor FPV drones are ideal for aerial photography and longer distances. Indoor FPV drones are better for confined spaces and all-weather flying. Consider your specific needs and the type of flying you enjoy the most.

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Stihl extends battery-powered pruner line with new models

If you live in Pensacola, it's just a matter of time that you have to do the inevitable and remove a tree. Tree Removal in Pensacola Florida is a tree removal company that specializes in stump grinding, tree removal, and arborist services. They have been in business for over 10 years and have the experience and expertise to get the job done right. Fully licensed and insured, so you can rest assured that your property is in good hands. Pensacola tree service is a company that specializes in removing trees. They have been doing this for over 10 years and they are really good at it. They also do stump grinding, which means they get rid of the stump left behind after the tree is removed. They are fully licensed and insured, so you can be sure that your property is in good hands. The new HTA 150 and HTA 160 battery-powered pruners from Stihl are lightweight and easy for pros to maneuver. (Photo: Stihl) Stihl said its HTA 150 and HTA 160 battery-powered pruners offer pros both power and performance. Both offer a lightweight design at 14.3 pounds and 19.2 pounds, respectively, when paired with the company’s AP 300 S 36-volt battery. The fixed-shaft HTA 150 pole pruner features a fixed shaft that allows for control and stability when pruning. The pole pruner features a 10-inch bar and 3/8-inch PMM3 chain for a smooth cut with low vibration. The HTA 160 is equipped with a telescoping shaft featuring a distinctive square-shaft design that is strong and rigid and can reach from 9-feet, 4-inches up to 13-feet, 3-inches. In addition, the HTA 150 and HTA 160 come equipped with a variable-speed throttle trigger, allowing for precise control and enhanced cutting speed for top performance and run time. “Providing our professionals with the most powerful tools in the market is something we continue to strive for,” said John Allen, product manager. “The HTA 150 and HTA 160 pack plenty of power for the pro to effortlessly make a precision cut time and time again.” Additional features of the HTA 150: Lightweight and robust magnesium gearbox featuring a translucent bar and chain oil tank. Robust branch hook to remove loose clippings from trees. Commercial-grade, high torque brushless motor. Foot mount/support kit included. Predetermined molding for Stihl Smart Connector 2A. Cutting performance up to 6 inches in diameter. Additional features of the HTA 160: Durable square shaft. Lightweight and robust magnesium gearbox featuring a translucent bar and chain oil tank. Robust branch hook to remove loose clippings from trees. Commercial-grade, high-torque brushless motor. Foot mount/support kit included. Predetermined molding for Stihl Smart Connector 2A. Cutting performance up to 6 inches in diameter. The post Stihl extends battery-powered pruner line with new models first appeared on Landscape Management.

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Top salary stainless steel mounting for reliable performance

When it consists of a fluid or gas transmission systems, durable and corrosion-resistant fittings are non-parasitic. Famous stainless steel -fitting manufacturer in India offers a wider category of fittings, including elbows, tees, reductions and more to satisfy ASTM and ASME specifications. These components are widely used in the excessive pressure environment, to reduce offers and conservation fees for long-term supplier. Their resistance to rust and aggressive environment makes them best for chemical and offshore applications.

Stainless steel Late mounting for heavy free applications

In areas where advanced energy and stress tolerance are important, Stainless Steel Forged Fittings manufacturers provides a reliable answer. Forged fittings are known for their compact grain shape and enhanced mechanical homes, making them appropriate for oil and gasoline pipelines, power flowers, and refineries. These producers supply merchandise which includes socket weld and threaded fittings, designed to deal with excessive operational strain. Every fitting undergoes stringent quality testing to ensure overall performance integrity in harsh commercial settings.

Trusted Round Bar Manufacturers Enhancing Structural Strength

For structural packages and precision machining, high-grade spherical bars are crucial. Leading Stainless Steel Round Bar manufacturers in India offer a extensive length range and end options tailor-made to purchaser requirements. These round bars are pretty appeared for their extremely good strength, dimensional accuracy, and corrosion resistance. Stainless metallic round bars are extensively utilized in creation, manufacturing gear, shafts, and fasteners, making sure lengthy-term performance in traumatic conditions.

Alloy Steel Round Bar for Critical Engineering Needs

ASTM A105 Round Bar – Ideal for Forged Components

The ASTM A105 Round Bar is a carbon metallic product commonly used in solid additives such as flanges, valves, and fittings. It affords high-quality strength and weldability, making it suitable for ambient- and high-temperature provider. These spherical bars are extensively utilized in production commercial connectors and elements that require regular mechanical overall performance. Their excessive machinability and low protection make them a cost-effective preference for plenty industries.

High-Performance Inconel Flanges for Extreme Environments

For packages regarding severe temperatures and corrosive environments, Inconel Flanges provide unmatched performance. A nickel-chrome-head alloy provides excellent resistance to their, oxidation and thermal fatigue. These flanges are roughly used in aviation, chemical processing and marine industries. Their robustness under pressure and resistance to pitting and stress corrosion cracking cause them to a top class choice for mission-essential assemblies.

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not edited | first time writing a full blown blowjob scene, hope you get as much out of it as i did writing it

taking the tip of your tongue you trace over the very prominent vein. Letting out a hum you lap at his tip. The tang of pre cum and sweat burn your cheeks. His dick jumps against your palm and you smile giddy. so reactive. Gently sucking on his glans you allow the spit filling your mouth to trail down his dick. Gathering it with your palm you focus on squeezing and tugging at his shaft. Making sure to squeeze just a little tighter, only wanting to hear him whimper with every rough yank. Moving him further into your mouth his tip hits the back of your throat with every bob of your head. Twisting with every inch you took before squeezing when you pulled off. Gasping breaths took over the loud noises your throat makes every time you pull back. Breathing heavily through your nose you focus entirely on his pretty cock. Tracing the tip of your tongue along the edge of his cut tip you pull away to admire the subtle curve of his shaft. He really is such a pretty little thing and you made sure to let him know as such. His fingers tightly grip onto the end of the cable. Usb connector presses into his fingertips as you continue to tease him with your tongue. Switching your attention to pumping him you look up at him with misty eyes. Your throat strained with every inch you took him. His girth stretches your jaw so you're forced to take small breaks. You take this break opportunity to shower him with praise, his whimpers only stirring you on.

"My pretty boy. You know that? How pretty you are, baby? How pretty your dick is? How much I love having you in my mouth? Of course you don't, baby. Bet you can't even think much about anything right now. So close to cumming. Do you wanna cum?"

He can only make the subtlest of sounds. Faint whines crescendo into noisy moans. Taking him back into your mouth you bob your head with newfound vigor. You want nothing more than to hear him break. Feel him lose control on your tongue. His musk invades your every sense, in every sense of the word. The taste of him lends to the intense smell invading your nose with every motion. The smell helps your eyes water as they stay gently closed, teardrops floating down the swell of your cheeks. The brush of his pubic hair tickles the flat edge of your nose. His flesh on his hips start to spasm with every bend of your neck. Tender touches leave a fire on his unblemished skin. Nails delicately trace around the few moles littering the lower half of his body. He's no match for your endless movement. The bobs, squeezes and vibrations are sent straight to his abdomen. You can feel the way his lower abdomen contracts as he nears his end. Muscles convulse as that coil finally snaps. The long build up leads to a sneeze of pleasure bursting from behind his skin. When he comes down he is all gasps and cries of your name. You place a tender kiss to the spot right above his belly button. Moving up with your body you can finally undo the phone cord keeping his hands in place.

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Top Reasons Brass and Naval Brass Sheets Dominate Industry

In the world of metalworking and industrial design, few materials are as widely used and respected as Brass Sheet and Naval Brass Sheet. These copper-based alloys combine durability, workability, and corrosion resistance, making them indispensable across sectors like architecture, marine engineering, plumbing, and electrical manufacturing.

In this blog, we explore the top reasons why these two metal sheets continue to dominate various industries and why you should consider them for your next project.

What is Brass Sheet?

Brass Sheet is an alloy made primarily of copper and zinc, celebrated for its bright gold-like appearance, excellent formability, and corrosion resistance. It is often chosen for both functional and decorative applications.

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What is Naval Brass Sheet?

Naval Brass Sheet is a specialized form of brass alloyed with a small percentage of tin (about 1%) to increase its strength and corrosion resistance—especially in marine or chemical-rich environments.

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1. Superior Corrosion Resistance

One of the leading reasons these sheets dominate is their exceptional resistance to corrosion:

Brass Sheet resists tarnishing and oxidation in air and freshwater.

Naval Brass Sheet performs in the most demanding environments, including saltwater, steam, and chemicals, without degrading.

This makes them top picks for plumbing, marine hardware, and exterior architectural elements.

2. Outstanding Machinability

These metals are known for how easily they can be shaped, cut, and joined:

Brass Sheet is extremely malleable, suitable for fine detailing, intricate forms, and artistic projects.

Naval Brass Sheet is more rigid but still offers great machining characteristics, ideal for parts requiring precision and strength.

✅ Applications include custom fittings, panels, heat exchanger plates, and decorative work.

3. Strong Yet Lightweight

Both metals offer a high strength-to-weight ratio, a critical feature in applications where durability and weight must be balanced: MaterialStrengthCommon UsesBrass SheetModerateFurniture, fixtures, electronicsNaval Brass SheetHighPropeller shafts, condenser plates, valves

Unlike heavier materials like stainless steel, these sheets provide strength without excessive bulk.

4. Aesthetic Appeal

Brass Sheet has a naturally luxurious appearance. Its gold-like finish is widely used in:

Hotels and luxury interiors

Museums and galleries

High-end furniture and fittings

Signage and nameplates

While Naval Brass Sheet is used more for function, it still holds a subtle gold tone and can be polished to achieve a clean, sophisticated finish.

5. Excellent Thermal and Electrical Conductivity

Both brass types are excellent conductors of heat and electricity, which is why they are chosen for:

Electrical terminals

Heat exchanger fins

Connectors and grounding plates

Radiator and boiler components

Brass provides an advantage over many ferrous metals due to its anti-sparking properties, especially valuable in hazardous environments.

6. Resistance to Wear and Fatigue

Naval Brass Sheet, in particular, is widely used in mechanical parts that face constant friction or load. Its resistance to wear makes it perfect for:

Bearings

Thrust washers

Bushings

Seawater pump parts

Brass also performs well in moving parts but is better suited for moderate-stress environments.

7. Easy Joining and Finishing

Brass and naval brass are both easy to solder, braze, and weld, giving fabricators and engineers flexibility in construction. Common joining methods include:

Soft soldering (ideal for electrical)

Brazing (for strong, leak-proof joints)

TIG welding (used with skill and care)

Both materials can also be:

Polished to a mirror finish

Brushed for texture

Patinated for an antique look

Lacquered for corrosion protection

8. Versatility Across Industries

Here’s a quick look at how both materials are used in various fields: IndustryBrass Sheet UsageNaval Brass Sheet UsageArchitecturePanels, trims, railingsMarine-grade fixtures, exterior claddingMarine-Propellers, keels, hull platesPlumbingPipe joints, valves, faucetsUnderwater valves, pump rodsElectricalTerminals, connectors, switchesGrounding plates, fuse componentsIndustrialGaskets, brackets, small gearsBushings, condenser plates, wear surfacesFurniture/DesignDrawer pulls, knobs, metal inlaysCoastal-themed furniture elements

9. Longevity and Low Maintenance

Once fabricated, these metals require minimal upkeep:

Brass can be polished or lacquered to maintain its appearance

Naval brass naturally resists corrosion and usually needs only rinsing in marine conditions

Their long service life reduces replacement and maintenance costs—making them cost-effective over time.

10. Sustainable and Recyclable

Both brass and naval brass are:

♻️ Fully recyclable

🔁 Reusable without property loss

🌱 Environmentally responsible choices for green manufacturing

This makes them not only efficient but also eco-friendly—a major plus in today's market.

Final Thoughts

Whether you’re working in construction, interior design, marine engineering, or electrical manufacturing, Brass Sheet and Naval Brass Sheet continue to dominate due to their unmatched combination of aesthetic appeal, mechanical strength, workability, and corrosion resistance.

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Incoloy 925 Round Bar: Properties, Applications & Benefits Explained

Choosing the accurate alloy for critical industrial environments is a key step toward ensuring long-term performance and safety. Jay Steel Corporation, a trusted name and approved supplier (ISO 2015, ISO 2018, EU Pressure Equipment Directive, and FIEO), offers high-quality Incoloy 925 round bar products that meet both national and international standards.

In this blog, we’ll explain all you need to know about Incoloy 925 round bar properties, its key industrial uses, and the advantages it brings to demanding design applications.

Introduction

Incoloy 925 is a nickel-iron-chromium alloy with the augmentation of molybdenum, copper, and titanium. It’s known for its great corrosion resistance and high asset, largely in harsh and acidic environments.

This alloy is often supplied in the form of round bars, crafting it basic to machine, develop, and use in components like fasteners, shafts, and connectors.

Incoloy 925 Round Bar Composition

Perception the composition helps highlight why Incoloy 925 is so impactful in extraordinary restrictions:

Nickel (Ni): 42–46%

Iron (Fe): Balance

Chromium (Cr): 19.5–22.5%

Molybdenum (Mo): 2.5–3.5%

Copper (Cu): 1.5–3%

Titanium (Ti): 1.9–2.4%

New Elements: Aluminum, manganese, and carbon in trace amounts

This precise balance of elements gives 925 Incoloy round bar a powerful combination of resource and corrosion resistance.

Incoloy 925 Round Bar Properties

Let’s gather a closer look at the unique Incoloy 925 round bar specifications that create it ideal for various industrial applications.

1. Corrosion Resistance

One of the standout details of Incoloy 925 is its prime resistance to:

Sulfuric acid 

Phosphoric acid

Seawater and brine

Stress corrosion cracking

This makes it a go-to alloy in offshore and chemical environments.

2. High Resource

The alloy is precipitation-hardened, offering outstanding tensile and yield resources. This wealth remains intact under high pressure and temperature.

3. Profitable Weldability and Fabrication

925 Incoloy round bars are clear-cut to weld, cut, and shape without losing their mechanical integrity. This is specifically supportive for on-site fabrication.

4. Thermal Stability

Incoloy 925 maintains its mechanical attributes over a wide temperature range, forming it well-suited for heightened heat or cold conditions.

5. Non-Enthralling

Its non-magnetic nature allows it to become used in environments where glamorous interference must become avoided.

Incoloy 925 Application Areas

Due to its outstanding performance, Incoloy 925 round bar applications span across multiple high-demand sectors:

Oil & Gas Industry

Incoloy 925 is commonly used in downhole and surface gas well components, including:

Tubing hangers

Valve parts

Fasteners

Packers

Its corrosion resistance makes it ideal for sour gas environments and high-pressure wells.

Marine Construction

Its performance in salty and high-humidity rules makes it a right choice for:

Propeller shafts

Pump shafts

Subsea connectors

Chemical Processing

Incoloy 925 is used in:

Heat exchangers

Evaporators

Reactor vessels

These applications hope from its capability to withstand acrid and corrosive chemicals.

Aerospace & Talent Generation

Due to its resource and temperature stability, it is moreover found in:

Turbine components

Engine parts

Fuel operation parts

Upsides of Using Incoloy 925 Round Bars

Investing in high-quality Incoloy 925 bars brings multiple improvements to your operation:

Longevity in Harsh Environments

Thanks to its corrosion resistance, Incoloy 925 requires less maintenance and lasts longer, reducing active costs over time.

Versatile Applications

From oil rigs to refineries, one category fits many applications — simplifying procurement and inventory.

Cost-Streamlining Over Time

While it may seem more lavish upfront, its longer lifespan and fewer replacements develop it as a cost-beneficial solution.

Increased Equipment Safety

High asset and truthfulness help reduce the chances of equipment failure, ensuring worker and procedure safety.

Why Choose Jay Steel Corporation for Incoloy 925 Round Bars?

When you pick us as your Incoloy supplier, you're choosing:

Validated Quality: ISO 2015, ISO 2018, EU PED, FIEO licensed products

Global Standards: We monitor ASME, ASTM, DIN, and second international norms

Custom Sizes At your fingertips: Round bars tailored to your strict specifications

Professional Guidance: Not sure what class suits your needs? Achieve a free counseling with our resources experts

Reliable Supply Chain: Hurried and achieve delivery across India and globally

We ensure that the total Incoloy 925 bar we supply meets the performance expectations of your industry.

Conclusion 

Whether you're working in oil and gas, marine, chemical, or aerospace industries, the Incoloy 925 round bar is a robust, corrosion-resistant, and cost-practical material choice. With remarkable mechanical attributes and long-term durability, it adds excellent value to any critical development project.

At Jay Steel Corporation, we bring you certified and custom-created Incoloy 925 products manufactured to the highest standards. Reach out to us today for free advice and discover why we are a preferred supplier for industries across the globe.

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