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[nazrigar]

Transformers All-Sparks - Intellectual Heavyweights (and two exceptions)

Happy Halloween for those where it's still October 31st!

Continuing my Transformers All-sparks AU, featuring some of the brightest minds in all of Cybertron. With the exception of Lt. Starscream and Terrorsaur.

Senator Starscream is a RESPECTED politician and member of the Cybertronian Senate. A master of many sciences, but found his love with political sciences. He is manipulative and gifted with much charisma, but is also prone to ill-temper and impulsiveness. Has three sons, and disappointed in each for not being the perfect successor for his political dynasty.

He named all his sons Starscream because his ego demanded it.

Lt. Starscream is the brute of the family, and is only his mind for all things military. He is here to show he's the best jetbot around, and show off his aim. He is mostly based off Bayverse Starscream (aka Doritoscream)

Youngstar is the scientifically minded son. He simply just seeks and wants approval from dear old dad. Has a close friendship with a member of a Jetfire from the Skyfire Clan. He is mostly based off Armada Starscream.

Terrorsaur is the youngest son who so desperately wants to prove his worth to his family, and even changing his alt mode (with some help) just to prove a point that he can succeed even in his new alt mode. This only angered the Senator.

Cryak is Starscream's mother. A love of myth, folklore and ecology, but believes she failed as a mother due to Starscream's enormous, all-encompassing ego.

Termagax is THE most well known scientist of the age, building great wonders and even figuring out the process of combination completley independently. Tends to move on and throw away works that, in the eyes of any other Cybertronian, would be considered a gift of Primus himself. Has a strained relationship with her son, Megatron.

Jhiaxus is old. REALLY old. So old he probably was responsible for establishing much of the great centers of learning. Considered a has-been whos position of Cyberton's greatest mind is taken by Termagax.

Tarantulas is perhaps the greatest mind of CNA analysis and biology. He is also someone you don't want to meet in a dark alley. The man is considered dangerous by other scientific mind. Helped Terrorsaur with his new alt form out of altruism, honestly!

[phoebebarton]

characters in Fallout 4 - at the very least, Diamond City guards - call Cosworth as a "robot butler," but he isn't. a butler is a chief of staff managing all servants in a household. since the Sole Survivor's entire family is dead or missing, and he works for Sole directly, he is in fact a robot valet.

even pre-War he wasn't technically a butler; there were no other servants in the Sole Survivor's household. he was more of a footman. appropriate, as he did not have feet and was not a human. so more of a jetbot, really.

conclusion: literally unplayable.

[theshiaxartistwrites]

The Serpent's Touch

Fandom: Xiolin Showdown

Rating: Teen+

Tw: Implied/Referenced Self-Harm, Self-Harm, Blood and Violence, Implied Sexual Content, Implied/Referenced Drug Use, Angst, Whump, Graphic Depictions of Illness, Schizophrenia, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse

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Chapter One

Choking sobs and gasps of pain were all that escaped Jack's throat, whimpers following every shallow breath. Trembling with cold and pain, Jack reached out as far as he could reach, tears streaming down his face as he reached for the wu he'd just struggled to retrieve. Some part of him felt ashamed that he had begged, well not 'begged', but pleaded with Chase for another chance. If he'd let it go, he'd be at home watching Korean dramas and eating gelato with Wuya.

Jack's numbed sides barely stung when the skin stretched and ripped, pouring more blood past his other hand that struggled to contain the bleeding. His fingers wrapped around the glittering ivory and gold Wu and slipped slightly against the thick blue blood that coated it. His ability to speak the wu's name was strangled by the blood that filled his lungs. His pale hand tightened around the glittering horn, his other gripping his gushing sides as he struggled to speak.

"Qi-" He choked. "Qilin Horn." He groaned, blood splashing past his teeth. A wave of warmth spread up his arm and washed over him, the pain pulled from his body as it went. The warmth left him comfortable, but numb. Spicer could only akin the feeling to the cozy sensation of first waking up atop plush pillows, wrapped in warmed blankets. Jack gasped, eyes fluttering open as his lungs and throat cleared of blood and he curled in on himself, taking deep, crisp breaths. The holes that had lined his stomach were gone and every last drop of blood, both his and his attacker's, had vanished. Even the soreness of his muscles was gone, leaving his heart to thump in his chest as it slowly began to ease back down to normal.

Jack let out a slow, shaky sigh and relaxed back into the clean, thick grass, watching the golden flowers of the field wave gently in the midnight breeze. It had been a long time since he'd been so close to death and the last time hadn't been nearly as painful. Jack sat up and shook his head roughly, trying to get rid of the drugged feeling the Qilin Horn had left him with. He staggered to his feet, his numbed limbs struggling to cooperate with him, and snatched up his discarded jacket. He got it on easily enough, even with the tight grip he had on the Shen Gong Wu, and snatched up his backpack next. He frowned at the dented side from where he'd smashed into the cave floor. Or had it been the monster's tail? Spicer wasn't sure anymore.

His jacket and shirt had been damaged as well, but once his helibot was on it only took the simple press of a button for his nanites to start the repair process. He stood still for a moment while they worked, feeling the gentle tickle of the microbots as they shifted against his skin. His hands held the Shen Gong Wu close to his chest, fingers tracing the golden filigree and smooth, curling ivory.

When his helibot beeped, a small signal that everything had finished repairing and he was flight-ready again, Jack tucked the Wu into his jacket and did one more double check that he had not a hair out of place. He didn't want Chase thinking he'd had any trouble retrieving the Wu. He wouldn't have if it hadn't been for the monster that had attacked him, but leave it to Chase to leave such a terrifying guard. The thought of the creature had Jack glancing back at the jagged mouth of the cave that sprung up in the middle of the field. A black maw among glittering gold.

Jack shifted his stance, goggles pulled down over his eyes, and gave a little hop, his helibot and boots activating automatically. Jets in both sparked to life and shot him into the air. While he still called it a helibot, his backpack was more of a jetbot nowadays, using powerful heatless jets to gain better speed and agility when paired with his boots. He'd never admit to basing the technology off of the Jet Bootsu.

Jack made the flight back to Chase's lair in under an hour, buttoning his jacket and turning up the collar when he was caught in a bit of rain. He landed with barely a bit of dust stirred, walking past the lion at the entrance with a quick scratch behind his ears.

"Hey Arthur, Chase still awake?" Jack asked, the lion rumbling loudly and pressing himself against the young man's hip.

"I am." Chase's voice came from atop the white marble stairs, Jack quickly skipping up them, stopping almost half way up when Chase spoke again. "The Wu, Spicer, show me you have succeeded before you waste any more of my time."

Jack unbuttoned his jacket with a grin and shoved his hand into the innermost pocket, grabbing the horn and pulling it out to hold it up proudly. The shadowy form of Chase Young materialized at the top of the stairs, his eyes narrowing and his jaw tightening in a way that wrinkled his eyes. Jack knew this look well enough to know it was not anger, but surprise, his grin growing wider.

Jack waited for Chase to praise him, or more likely mock him, but Chase just stood there in silence. Jack's grin wavered and he slowly lowered the horn, doubt twisting in his gut the longer Chase stared at him. Did he do something wrong?

"Have you used the horn, Spicer?" Chase asked, stepping into the light and slowly approaching down the stairs.

"Huh?" Jack blinked. Oh no, was he not allowed to? Was it bad? Was that part of his test?

"Nope," Jack lied easily. "It was right where you said it would be, an easy in and out." He shrugged, trying to play it off as nonchalant as his nervous self could manage. Chase hummed, stopping on the step above Jack, as to retain a bit of height over the young man. Jack had grown since his teen years, now a good six inches over Chase and even Wuya, it felt weird anymore to be looking up at the warlord.

Chase reached out and grabbed Jack's goggles, ignoring the way Jack flinched, and pulled them up so he could see Jack's eyes. He stared, watching and waiting, for a good minute or so before he finally seemed satisfied. Jack, however, was just confused.

"Consider me impressed, Spicer," Chase hummed, releasing Jack's goggles, an actual smile on the corner of his lips. "Very well. You may consider our alliance solidified." Chase waved Jack off, not taking the Wu from his outstretched hand.

"Uh, the horn-?" Jack started.

"Keep it," Chase turned away to start up the stairs. "Its healing abilities will come in handy for you, as long as you're not foolish enough to wager it."

"Never wager the horn, got it." Jack said with a hasty nod, recognizing the warning for what it was. The Horn was their tie, to wager it would be to wager their alliance, to lose it would mean an end to their partnership.

"Good, you will return tomorrow to train," Chase said, stopping at the top of the stairs to look down at Jack. "I assume you remember where the training yard is?"

"You assume correctly." Jack chimed.

"Then you will be here after sunrise, Arthur will be your teacher." Chase motioned for Jack to leave again, ignoring the whine in the young man's throat. Sunrise? That was less than six hours away! Jack huffed out a 'Yeah, okay' and trotted away down the stairs and out the door, rolling his eyes at the lion's smug look as he passed.

Jack stopped on the cliff's edge to call Wuya up on his communicator watch, waiting until her grumpy face appeared on the tiny screen. He grinned and she rolled her eyes.

"I take it it all went well?" Wuya asked, checking her nails.

"As expected," Jack beamed, wagging the horn at her. "He even let me keep the Wu this time."

"Woooow," She said with a bored expression. "So how long do you think it'll last this time? A week? Two weeks?"

Jack pouted at her.

"Oh fuck you, Wuya, I haven't tried for an alliance with Chase in almost two years-"

"And it lasted exactly nine days before you managed to convince him to try an artificial Loa Mang Lone Soup and he nearly killed you in a psychotic fit."

"It was an accident," Jack scrunched his shoulders, looking away. "I miscalculated a few things, this time-"

"What do you mean 'this time'?" Wuya cut him off, sitting forward in her seat.

"Er, well," Jack tried to backpedal. "I just mean I won't be so hasty this time! No little mistakes or-" He trailed off as he saw her glare, his nervous smile vanishing behind the collar of his jacket.

"You know Jack," Wuya pinched the bridge of her nose. "One of these days, your obsession with Chase is going to get you killed and all you're going to hear from me is 'I fucking told you so'."

Jack sighed and shifted his feet, brushing his still damp hair back with a sigh.

"Look, I know it's stupid, but I have a good feeling this time!" His eager smile made Wuya huff and sit back again.

"Whatever, just get home already, Yesbot made dinner and I'm going to eat your portion if you're not home soon."

"If you touch a single one of my Blini, I will never forgive you!" Jack cried, jumping into the air as quickly as he could and zipping home.

Jack arrived on his back porch to his dinner untouched and Wuya waiting with a drink in hand to listen to the young man chirp her ear off about Chase. Jack shoveled the food down in a manner quite unfitting for the overwhelmingly expensive dish, Iranian beluga caviar atop expertly handcrafted Blini, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand and heading for the stairs.

"Are you actually going to bed already?" Wuya sounded suspicious.

"Yeah, I gotta be up in like, four hours to go back to Chase's place." Jack paused at the bottom of the stairs.

"Go back? Is he making you train with his cats again?" Wuya sneered.

"With Arthur, yeah."

"Arthur?"

"Yeah….the knight?"

Wuya just stared at Jack blankly.

"The lion! He's trained me every time!" Jack threw his arms up in exasperation, starting back up the stairs.

"Hey!" Wuya called, Jack groaning and stopping once more. "Did you take your medication this morning?" Wuya asked, lips pressed into a thin line. Jack gave her a look.

"Of course," He snapped. "Yesbot makes sure I take them every morning, you know this."

"And yet you still manage to skip days." She shot back, to which Jack avoided her eyes.

"I'm going to bed," Jack huffed. "G'night."

Wuya didn't reply as Jack marched up the stairs to his room. While his design choices had gotten a bit more tasteful over the years, he was no less goth. His black walls and deep red carpet matching the rest of his gothic decor perfectly. He stripped off his clothes, making sure to remove the Qilin Horn and put it into his vault first, and tossed them into a chute in his bathroom. He changed into a set of black silk pajamas with red pinstripes and little red bats printed along the hems. He brushed his teeth, brushed his hair, washed his face, and took his fistful of multivitamins and supplements. It was during this nighttime routine that he made note of a few things that felt…out of place.

His mouth was dry, almost raw, and his hair was still damp from the rain. His face felt flushed and his hands were trembling. He didn't -feel- nervous, but what else could it possibly be? Jack shook his hands to work out the shakes as he headed for bed, climbing in under the thick Eiderdown duvet and snuggling down in the plush matching pillows. He was reminded of the cozy feeling of the Qilin Horn resuscitating him. Strange how he could look forward to using something meant only for emergencies. Jack closed his eyes and let himself drift off to thoughts of the demon he’d struggled against in the depths of that cave. As his consciousness waned, he could only recall the massive yellow eyes in the dark.

[daboom-ru]

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[smarthomegadgets17]

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[go3dprinting]

NVIDIA JetBot: Jetson Nano Vision-Controlled AI Robot

[fixmybleep]

SAMSUNG Robot MOP JetBot Dual Spinning Pads – DEMO and FULL REVIEW!

[paki-talki]

Samsung's JetBot 90 AI+ Robot Vacuum | #JetBot

[bagusbalibus]

JetBot 90 AI+, Vacuum Cleaner Robotik Pintar dari Samsung | Bagus Transport Bali

JetBot 90 AI+, Vacuum Cleaner Robotik Pintar dari Samsung | Bagus Transport Bali

Diperbaharui pada Selasa, 12 Januari 2021 | 17:00 Oleh Nur Abdillah Di CES 2021, Samsung memperkenalkan sejumlah produk baru nan canggih. Salah satu diantaranya Vacuum Cleaner Robotik bernama JetBot 90 AI+, sebuah perangkat elektronik rumah tangga inovatif yang dapat membantu mengotomatiskan tugas rumah tangga sehari-hari.  JetBot 90 AI+ menghadirkan teknologi pintar yang mengoptimalkan rute…

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[yaznomadeurbain]

Samsung BESPOKE, l’Électroménager se veut acteur de votre décoration d’intérieure

Samsung BESPOKE, l'Électroménager se veut acteur de votre décoration d'intérieure #Bespoke #Samsung @SamsungFR

Petite ballade au Galerie Lafayette pour découvrir Samsung Bespoke, une nouvelle vision de la maisonet de l’électroménager de demain. Samsung BESPOKE, personnalisez autant que vous le voulez Le temps passé à la maison ces derniers 18 mois a fortement impacté nos habitudes, nos priorités, mais également notre façon de consommer. La cuisine est depuis longtemps un espace où les foyers…

[arqbrasil]

Novos aspirador robô e lavadoras IA Samsung

Novos aspirador robô e lavadoras IA Samsung

Tanto o JetBot 90 AI+ quanto a lavadora inteligente foram reconhecidos pelo prêmio ‘CES Innovation Awards’ de 2020 e chegarão aos Estados Unidos no primeiro semestre de 2021. Aspirador JetBot 90 AI+ com sensores baseados em IA e navegação A Samsung Electronics Co., Ltd. apresentou novos eletrodomésticos inovadores que ajudam a automatizar as tarefas diárias. O novo JetBot 90 AI+ apresenta…

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[theinkpen]

Samsung Launches SmartThings Cooking Service to Curate Meals at CES 2021

Samsung Launches SmartThings Cooking Service to Curate Meals at CES 2021

Samsung kicked off its CES 2021 occasion with a number of bulletins associated to its synthetic intelligence (AI), Web of issues (IoT), and robotic developments for customers. The South Korean tech large introduced the launch of its SmartThings Cooking service that comes by the SmartThings app and is designed to determine a bridge between smartphones and Samsung’s cooking gadgets, together with…

[headlessbutnothopeless]

A very familiar pair of jetbots try to affectionately get the drop on you. They do not succeed.

Wow, not having a dedicated sensory array spread across a magnificent pair of wings must really suck. He huffed, folding his arms and scowling. "Before you ask - no, I'm not interested in whatever Sparkling games you annoying pair want to play." Arching an optical ridge, Starscream continued, "Unless you've come with something more serious in mind."

[hemaris]

Hey, psssst, your thoughts on the last tpp episode? (Apart from screaming: What the f***ck?!!! at the cliffhanger like we all did XD)

OOOUUOOUUGH THAT EPISODE I’M. gonna put this under a readmore for spoilers reasons but

okay first things first - i was Really Going Through It earlier this week and i wasn’t in a good mindset for a second listen (i’m all good now though) so there’s probably things i missed, but i loved it and also had, like, four heart attacks listening to it

my love for vespa, jet and juno is about to reach critical mass. i love them. i love them with all of my heart

every time vespa mentions buddy in her inner monologue i feel like someone is squeezing my fragile baby bird of a heart. she LOVES her. i want them to be HAPPY. the episode’s final seconds tore my HEART out

vespa pulling herself together after escaping the jetbot and being like “MY turn”? vespa figuring out “juno” wasn’t juno because the real juno wouldn’t call her crazy? good stuff

no one ever lay a finger on jet again

also yes of COURSE i was screaming at the ending! like i said i was a little out of it while listening, so i only found out after reading the script that the carte blanche crashed into an ocean. an OCEAN. kabert what does that mean. kabert is that why the intro now has ship/submarine sounds playing. i’m so INTRIGUED AND ALSO WORRIED 

WHERE ARE BUDDY/RITA/NUREYEV

WHAT IS HAPPENING