#with optional corruption of protégé

[kitschkicks]

<3 <3 <3 my savage, manipulative, highly motivated problematic faves

Endlessly watchable, terrifying when roused, morally flexible... kinda hot ngl.

[crankyweasel]

Second season of Arcane just dropped, and boy am I exited.

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First of all, the only thing I write here is apparently my options and stuff, so sorry 'bout that. So without further ado, lemme share my review on the first act of Arcane season II:

Honourable mention amongst everything is of course the music, tho I can't really believe that they got Woodkid again (gotta love 'em tho),

I gotta give out another honourable mention to the spec ops Enforcer squad that Cait put together. For some reason I wish we got to see moar of them. That, and we got knock-off Vander, but enforcer? He's the highlight of the squad, hands down.

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Runner up is gonna have to be (for me) the weird sisterhood that Sevika and Jinx formed. I didn't expect it at all, but gotta say I'm here for it. I do like the fact that both of 'em were like "well we were pawns... ain't no more bitch". Like the whole first season they hated each other's guts and now it's like "we gotta do some'n about the Undercity situation...bet".

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Next up, we have Heimerdinger adopting Ekko's whole crew. The lil old man just found his place in the Undercity apparently, and it's pretty nice I gotta say. He's a great addition to the tree community centre situation they've got going on,

Continuing off from this, is the whole teacher - protégé relation between Heimerdinger and Ekko. It's nice, it's cute and quite honestly an interesting dynamic.

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Moving on now. I've no clue where to rank this (this is actually not a ranking post), so I'll just put it smack dab in the middle. I GOTTA give immense love to hobo jesus Viktor. Also ain't no one telling me he isn't hobo jesus. His weird godly-hood comeuppance was a whole ass rollercoaster. First we got him butterfly style cocooned (also, comatose I guess), he then reawakened, body moar purple than Thanos, he then proceeded to do a confession a.k.a that whole "affections" thing (the fuck you mean Vik, the fuck we mean Riot?!), moves back to the Undercity and promptly becomes hobo jesus, like the hell? All in all I fucking loved that arc, 10/10.

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Powering the fuck on, in my eyes and opinions, a huge "fuck you" to the one and only Ambessa Medarda. Man does her character piss me off. She is the ultimate player and that makes me tip my imaginary hat to her but that's 'bout it. She is a master manipulator, she's cunning, annoying, I swear if she was an animal she'd have scales and her every opinion/ advice is titled "war".

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Next up on the roster is, the man, the myth, the legend...(drumroll please) clueless Talis himself! This man is so confused and lost CONSTANTLY that it's not even funny anymore. His only guidance is in the form of Mel, he's all over the place and his moral compass is questionable at best. Love this idiot to bits tho,

After blues clues boy, I find it appropriate to mention probably the best part. Which is, the root of all problems apparently...the magic, a.k.a the arcane. Which, as we find out is on acid? I don't know what corrupted amalgamation was that in the chamber but it felt like the arcane was on acid and so was I simultaneously. Suffice to say it was wild, the arcane is wild.

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Before I reach the end of this review/rant thing, I must mention a point that I'm most excited about, and a point that I absolutely hate, so here we go again:

We finally see glimpses of Warwick, which undoubtedly I'm most excited for, because let's be real that beast-man will rock everyone's shit (if he turns out to be a cheap imitation of what and who Warwick is imma be pissed),

I fully and whole heartedly want to kill the old fucker doctor hoodless a.k.a Singed. He creeps me out, gives me slight Dr. Frankenstein vibes (but worse), he's got his fingers in a lot of pies and he's old as fuck but somehow still alive?! Like this crazy motherfucker is 70, someone kill him please!

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And I shall end it with the lovely and incredibly stupid sort of couple VI and Cait! At first I was like, "please don't fight, don't hurt my blacked out soul". Then, in the Undercity I was like "yes! please stay together, trust each other and perhaps love each other", to my absolute shock and miracle it seems like Riot heard our collective cries and made them happen just to rip it all away. I hate y'all at Riot, but man do I love y'all too. Their emotional turmoil rollercoaster was both daunting and electrifying. Suffice to say I loved it.

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That's it, that's all (for now, just wait till the next and then the last act comes out). Thanks for reading this rant, have a nice acid-trip day everyone! Till next time.

[spawnofdeath]

As promised, since the overwhelming majority voted for wanting to see it, here is my Empires AU main post with all my current notes and thoughts:

Two Sons of Rivendell

(Title borrowed from the poem written for the ending of Empires season 1 by the wonderful @fishy-strawberries on their art blog floweroflaurelin)

AKA me realizing there's two plot relevant reveals of two characters being siblings in Empires 1 and thinking what if I switched them, so Scott and Xornoth get "Hold on now, we're siblings? How did we forget that?" And Lizzie gets "Wait, the demon is my brother?"

Summary:

Scott and Xornoth, rulers of neighboring elven kingdoms Rivendell and Erewyn, rediscover the tales of their people's old gods, Aeor and Exor. What memories have they lost along with the connection to their past?

Meanwhile, in the nearby Grimlands, salmon loving engineer fWhip starts having troubles involving a demonic cod creature. Who is this malicious stranger, and is he connected to Ocean Queen Lizzie?

In no particular order, some notes:

There aren't really just straight forward role swaps exclusively between two characters each, it's all a bit all over the place

I only watched six out of twelve perspectives (Jimmy, Joel, Lizzie, Pearl, Scott and Sausage) so I don't know if I'm missing anything but also it's not meant to be canon-compliant (but also means I don't know how to write the other characters)

This AU is fully falling into the trend of making fanon Jimmy much cooler than he is in canon, but I just think he deserves a proper villain arc (not counting the one he thoroughly failed at in season 2)

Actual story notes:

Xornoth identifies and presents as broadly male-adjacent, and uses he/they

Because there's no possible pun on "siblings" that could work as well as "Seablings" for the purposes of this AU, Scott and Xornoth will be collectively known as "The Twin Kings"

Xornoth's Empire Erewyn (name might be subject to change) is slightly down the mountainside from Rivendell, where it's a bit warmer than on the snow covered peaks (even without their gods, Scott prefers the winter and Xornoth the summer), and has shared borders with Rivendell, Crystal Cliffs, and the Lost Empire (small parts taken off each of those three, but mostly extends into the spawn area, I looked up a map for this so hopefully you get what I mean)

Erewyn exports enchanted books and offers services of custom enchanting for armour and weapons

The Ocean Queen, of course, cherishes all Ocean dwellers, which certainly includes, for most of their life cycle, salmon

Featuring Scott both as one of the Lost Siblings pair and as the guy who falls in love with the demon

Those two plot lines actually might interfere with each other, I cannot imagine Xornoth would be very fond of the idea of his friend/brother trying to date a demon and Scott probably wouldn't take it very well if Xornoth tried to talk him out of it, so it might put a strain on their friendship, but I don't care, it can't be anyone but Scott, I can't make it work with anyone but Scott (the only other option I can think of would be Sausage, and he's already allied with the demon in canon, I don't want him to be in this AU as well)

I'm gonna say Jimmy is also at least somewhat interested in Scott, because, well, he is kind of cute, for someone without any fins or scales, and why not? Some fun on the side, why shouldn't he? There should be more to life than just terrorising people, even for a demon

Farmer (and Fighter) Queen Pearl is far too exited about her new demonic sparring partner and the powers he's willing to share (just to make their matches more interesting, right? This surely won't corrupt her, nooo, how would it?) (Unlike with Sausage, here I actually do like the idea of Pearl still being in a somewhat similar to canon role, except cranked up to eleven to become the role of demon protégé)

Pearl is also involved in this AU's equivalent of the hostage exchange, the other side being Xornoth (Pearl started it by stealing one of Xornoth's owls, but I cannot think of who or what they would have taken from her in return)

Pix as the assassin in that storyline, I think, because it's really funny to me to think that the person who in canon is tracking people's deaths in this AU is causing people's deaths

Lady Katherine of House Blossom, Flower Mage Queen of the Overgrown, tends to what is known as the Memorial Garden

Lord Sausage of Mythland really just wants to be friends with everyone and is always advocating for peace

Xornoth and Shrub have this AU's equivalent of the Cod War (what would that be though? I'd appreciate any ideas)

Joey and Xornoth are the happy couple who had the big royal wedding, with Scott as Xornoth's best man, and officiated by Pearl

Joey also gets the role of the one who's in complete denial of anything demonic going on. Joey cares about two things, his beautiful builds and his beautiful husband, and that's it. Demon? What demon? There's no demon, why would there be a demon? The sudden surplus of cod make good food for the raptors, as such their unusual aggression goes almost entirely unnoticed, piles of slime are buried under dirt to form nice rounded little hills. He can't even see Jimmy during the big arena fight, just Pearl going mad for no apparent reason, like, what's up with her then? (Keep in mind that I have never in my life watched any of Joey's videos, I have not the first clue how to write him)

Who did Pearl build the arena with, by the way? Probably Gem, who starts out being somewhat complacent about the whole demon issue ("Oh I'm sure he's not that dangerous, he's hardly managed to hurt me, and anyways, he's got some very interesting abilities I'd love to study"), but after the big massacre finally realizes it's actually quite serious and also Pearl is clearly not herself and definitely needs help

Random thought, you know how manta rays swim like they're flying through the water? Jimmy flies like he's swimming through the air

Jimmy is short for Jimahinjao, although he doesn't go by that name anymore, and definitely only Scott is allowed to call him Jimmy

Lizzie is short for Lizmoa, which is already one of the shortest merfolk names, but she's always gone by Lizzie, except in situations calling for truly formal adress

I don't know if "something old, something new, something borrowed, something blue" would necessarily apply to a gay wedding, but I kind of want it to in this case because:

I imagine Scott and Xornoth would have similar styles in terms of clothing and accessories, because it's a traditional elven style or because they're unknowingly brothers, who knows. The point here is Joey coming to Scott for 'something borrowed' and Scott going "Ohhh I can make your outfits match, that's gonna be so cute!"

Thus, the four items: an enchanted golden apple found with the help of Joel (because I didn't know what else he could provide), a pendant made of pixandrian copper (paralleling my interpretation of the amethyst Lizzie got from Gem as a necklace), an elven crown borrowed from Scott (matching Xornoth's), and a bouquet of blue orchids from the swamp outside of Mythland (paralleling the fact that in canon, the warped fungus came from the same place as the corruption)

Speaking of the swamp outside of Mythland, it is regarded as a dangerous and possibly haunted place and thus uninhabited (except for Jimmy, who is the reason people think it's haunted)

The crown Scott receives from Jimmy is a flower crown (as a nod to the for this AU rather unfitting official ship name of "Flower Husbands"). It's made from water lilies and has, beyond the mind control, two rather obvious magical properties. One: it doesn't wilt. Two: it's always slightly dripping. Mostly water, sometimes mud, rarely a bit of slime, but it's always dripping something. Scott still wears it anyways

Lizzie and Katherine get kidnapped by Pearl and Scott, and rescued by Joel, prompting that particular romance

As it will eventually turn out, Scott and Xornoth are twins (Xornoth being older by an hour, though there's no real way for them to find it out that exactly)

Xornoth reads in the library about an artifact he's pretty sure is related to the old religion he and Scott are continuing to learn about. The artifact in question is a black iron crown in the shape of a pair of antlers, to be worn by the royal representative of one of the two gods. They resolve to find this artifact.

Meanwhile, Lizzie, in a treasure chest she unearthed, finds what she thinks is probably an interestingly shaped piece of scrap metal. Maybe she can trade it to some fool for something else. Maybe for a channeling trident. She's been wanting one of those. Calling lightning at will sounds amazing.

The Crown™ is still forged by fWhip, and makes the rounds from Joel, who gets killed for it by Lizzie, who, while trying to give it to Shrub, gets it yoinked away by Joey, who gives it away via a treasure hunt which is then won by Xornoth, who gets it stolen by Gem, who creates a quiz for it that's won by fWhip, who gives it to Sausage, who puts on a contest in which Shrub then cheats and kills him to get it

The Ocean Queen gets storm powers that she needs to learn to control, she probably strikes Katherine with lightning by accident and subsequently flees to a deserted island to not hurt anyone else

While Lizzie is gone, fWhip steals the nautilus shell "Jimmy" has been sealed in, prompting her to return when one of her axolotls comes to tell her about it

More notes to possibly come in the future via reblogs

[blueflameswordsman]

trump trial

One significant difference between the 1960 trial of Martin Luther King in Democrat-controlled Alabama and the 2024 trial of Donald Trump is striking. Even the Democrat judge in Alabama allowed King to present expert evidence on tax accounting. In contrast, the Democrat judge in 2024 prevented Trump’s defense from presenting

highly exculpatory

expert evidence on election finance law from former FEC Chair Brad Smith. Today's Democrat courts exercise levels of unfairness that even segregationist courts in 1960 couldn't imagine.

The intent of the Democrat lawfare against Martin Luther King was "to harm Dr. King as much as possible." Similarly, the intent of modern Democrat lawfare is to harm Trump as much as possible. Joe Biden, of course, was a protégé of former KKK Exalted Cyclops Robert Byrd and a modern practitioner of the same tactics.

Political prosecutions are a dangerous precedent for any republic. The US is entering uncharted waters.

Dr. Alex Petkas reminds us

that political prosecutions brought down the Roman Republic. Donald Trump is the first US president to be indicted, let alone ruled a felon by a US court. The court system of any society is designed to be a neutral arbiter of disputes; trust in the courts is crucial to prevent spirals of retributive violence.

In ancient Rome, office holders were immune from prosecution while in office. A consul could not be prosecuted during his term, nor could a "proconsul," who typically served as a general or provincial governor. In 50 BC, Julius Caesar was a proconsul. Caesar's enemies, including Cato, were publicly vowing to prosecute him once his term ended. Caesar, a successful general who had conquered all of Gaul, wanted to run for consul again to renew his immunity. Unfortunately, running for consul required him to lay down his proconsular office and become a private citizen in Rome for several months—ample time for prosecution.

Caesar sought an exception to run in absentia, but by 50 BC, his enemies had repealed the law allowing this. Cato and his allies forced Caesar into a dilemma: either lay down his office and face prosecution or start a civil war. In 50 BC, Caesar's legal term was expiring, and Cato drew Rome's other greatest leader, Pompey, to their side. Despite Caesar's attempts to negotiate, ultimatums were issued, and they all believed Caesar would back down. Instead, Caesar took the nuclear option and crossed the Rubicon in January 49 BC, effectively declaring war.

This historical example underscores why political trials can be so dangerous. Without a neutral arbiter, the recourse often becomes violence. Caesar claimed Cato and the Senate were corrupt and motivated by personal animosity, while Cato and his allies labeled Caesar a threat to the Republic. With no one to adjudicate, except the gods of war, the situation escalated.

The threat of prosecution motivates heads of state to cling to power in many "third world" countries. A dangerous precedent has been set. The Biden family now has reason to fear prosecution if they lose the election, raising the stakes massively.

From Caesar's crossing of the Rubicon in 49 BC to avoid political prosecution, to the Battle of Actium in 31 BC, Rome endured a long period of civil war, ultimately ending in the establishment of a monarchy. Dr. Alex Petkas rightly asks if the die is already cast for America...

"Those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it." ~ George Santayana

[falloutnewvegastransedmygender]

For the Mojave, which is the best faction to rule, and, for personal preference, which is the best faction? Personally, gonna go with House on both of these. Just curious about you, fellow Courier.

I feel House is interesting, assuming once he has the fully upgraded Securitrons and ousts the NCR he decided to secure the greater Mojave area it would bring great stability. Combine this with a Slimm Primm Sheriff and Victor in Goodsprings I think the land would be very secure. However, I'm not 100% sure he would care beyond The Strip and Freeside. He kills the Kings for turning to the NCR but with everything in House's hands, it's entirely up to his goodwill.

NCR also has significant problems. I just don't think they can hold the Mojave. Not to mention the fact that overall they really need the loss to shake things up back home and hopefully correct course. If they win and hold the Mojave then the corruption is only going to get worse.

Obviously Legion isn't an option tho.

I think in the game, though House very much is focused on the whole Capitalism thing, he is at least honorable. He wants to see humanity flourish again and seems to overall still have humanity. Everything we know about him is that he is actually a genius and has his morals, they're not exemplary but they like actually exist, unlike real life billionaires anyway. Plus he's trying to make the Courier his protégé which if we assume a good karma Courier that protects the Mojave, we can assume they would try and help the wider area.

Personally I usually do Independent Runs tho, and then headcanon the ending as being more stable. I would love a proper Independent/Followers of the Apocalypse ending that results in a more stable Mojave. However that's not really an option for the first question, and honestly might would detract from the game. Since the debate over the endings would be rendered obsolete, instead of still heing a debate.

[lady-griffin]

Based on my very own post here

Also based off, when @zatanna-maximoff brought the Medulla Jewel to my attention, as well as the idea of order and chaos gems.

My idea for Season 4 - Young Justice: Phantoms

Zatanna’s Arc 

Episodes 

Rethguad fo Redro - Daughter of Order

         Alternative Title --- Rethguad fo Allenis - Daughter of Sinella

Klarion demands that Zatanna gives him the Medulla Jewel, a rare artifact that’s been passed down in her family for generations. The only problem is Zatanna and her cousin, Zachary, have never heard of this supposed Zatara artifact. Can the two find their family’s artifact before it’s too late, or is it far closer than Zatanna realizes?  

Eht Detalosed Esidarap - The Desolated Paradise

In order to stop Klarion, Zatanna most find Azar’s Heart, a gem which has the capability of stopping the now corrupted Medulla Jewel. In the hope that Azar’s heart wasn’t destroyed along with Azar herself; Zatanna most travel to the now desolated, chaos dimension that was once the paradise haven of Azarath.

Eht Degac Drib Reven Seirc - The Caged Bird Never Cries

Azarath was apparently never destroyed, but with the Azarians wanting her gone - Zatanna needs to figure out how Azarath is still here and how she can save Earth and her friends. One Azarian is willing to help her - Azar’s young protégé, whose visions of Azarath’s demise have been ignored by Azar and the elders for far too long.

Rethguad fo Soahc - Daughter of Chaos

After Raven’s entire world has been shattered, she still tries to help and save Zatanna’s home. It quickly becomes apparent that the pain is too much for her to handle and she soon releases a far greater threat, than Klarion and his little corrupted jewel.

As darkness consumes Earth, can Zatanna find the inner strength to save everyone?

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Overall Plot

While Doctor Fate is off world, Klarion threatens to kill Zatanna’s proteges if she doesn’t bring him her family’s artifact – The Medulla Jewel. As Zatanna and her cousin Zachary try to go through all the places that the Zataras could’ve kept it, they soon realize though that the jewel is from Zatanna’s mother.  

Zatanna returns to Klarion in the hope to give Nabu some time to return, by trying to negotiate with Klarion – saying she can go to the Hidden City of the homo-magi and find the gem for him there. Unfortunately, Klarion has discovered the truth of the Medulla Gem – it’s inside Zatanna.

Klarion extracts Zatanna’s magic to create the jewel’s physical form, nearly killing her in the process. Klarion corrupts the jewel, turning this Jewel of Order into one of chaos. Doctor Fate arrives in time to save Zatanna, but Klarion has more than enough power to wreak all the havoc he wants now.

With all hope seemingly lost - Doctor Fate brings up the existence of Azar’s Heart, a Chaos Gem that was corrupted into one of order by the sorceress Azar. She created a paradise dimension known as Azarath, but it was destroyed eons ago by Trigon. Fate believes that while Azar and her people may have perished, there is no reason to believe the gem was also destroyed.

Nabu can’t go Azarath as it’s just an abyss of chaos and Zatanna with barely any magic left shouldn’t go either. If Zachary Zatara can survive Azarath trying to make him mad as well as kill him, then, he should be able to find Azar’s Heart. However, last minute Zatanna take her cousin’s place, unwilling to sacrifice him for Fate’s dangerous place.

With no other option the heroes try to hold off Klarion, in order to give Zatanna time.

Zatanna expects the worse when she arrives on Azarath, but is beyond surprise that the paradise haven has not only survived, but is thriving. Confused by this, Zatanna tries to seek an audience with Azar, but the elders refuse her request and tell her she can rest to recover her magic, but let her know she is not welcome and that she will have to leave, sooner rather than later.

Only Raven, Azar’s protégé is willing to help Zatanna. Raven has been having visions of Trigon destroying Azarath for a while now, but every time she brings it up, she is admonished for listening to her dreams and emotions, over logic and facts.

After hearing Zatanna say Azarath is already destroyed, Raven comes to the belief that because Azarath exists outside of time, that is why it hasn’t been destroyed yet. But her visions will become true if she doesn’t do anything.

Raven makes the argument that they can save Azarath from Trigon, if Zatanna can use Azar’s heart to restore the Medulla gem and return to Azarath with both of them. This should give Azar enough power to stop Trigon.

While Zatanna feels something is off with Azarath and its people, she can’t figure out why and agrees to the young priestess’s plan. Raven sneaks her into the Sacred Heart Temple – the main temple and where Azar and Raven live – so Zatanna can directly make her case to Azar.

The hope is that Azar will make a similar chakra for Zatanna like she does for all Azarians – a piece of her heart. This should give Zatanna enough power to stop Klarion and restore the Medulla Jewel.

However, Zatanna realizes the awful truth when she meets Azar.

None of this is real.

Azarath and the Azarians are all long gone.

The heart of Azar was destroyed when Azar used it to destroy Trigon, after he destroyed Azarath and killed all the Azarians. Stopping Trigon used all of Azar’s magic, thus killing her in the end.

What Zatanna is seeing is all a magical illusion, made to keep Raven in Azarath and to some degree, “content.”

The Azar Zatanna is speaking to, isn’t the real Azar, just the remnants of what was once her magic, which has taken her form and is acting in what it believes would be Azar’s will.

Azar was truly this unbelievably powerful sorceress, that the universe hasn’t seen the likes of since – she was so powerful, that eons after her death, her magic not only somewhat remains, but it can form its own will and even create an entire dimension.

This is all technically real, but only if Raven believes it’s real.

The illusion doesn’t work without Raven, and Zatanna’s presence here is making things harder as Raven is seeing the flaws of her world, by interacting with someone who is real.

Though things weren’t going great before Zatanna, because the visions that Raven’s been having, aren’t visions of the future, but just her seeing the truth of her reality.

The cage Azar’s magic created for Raven is getting too small for Raven and her own magic. Raven has become far more powerful than she should be, and it’s not like Azar’s magic created just a small cage, it recreated Azarath with the expectation that Raven would one day grow as powerful as her father.

So, Zatanna needs to leave now.

Zatanna feels conflicted though, as Raven is essentially a prisoner and is living a lie. Also, Raven does have a chakra herself, so while Zatanna and Raven can’t save Azarath, they still might be able to save Earth.

Zatanna tells Raven the truth, and he two watch on with great horror as the illusion shatters arounds them, they witness what happened to Azarath aka Trigon killing everyone. Raven for the first experiences sadness, fear, and panic. She runs to try and find Azar, but it’s too late.

Zatanna manages to save herself and Raven by getting them out of Azarath, before it becomes the chaos dimension it actually is.

Back on Earth, Zatanna convinces Raven to help them. But when Raven tries to go against Klarion things quickly fall apart. As everything and everyone Raven has ever known her entire life has been a lie. Raven recently learned she’s Trigon’s daughter, making her a demon and therefore evil as well (at least according to her lessons on Azarath).

Also, Raven’s an empath and for the first time her empath abilities are in use, because Raven could never feel any of the Azarians emotions, because they didn’t have anything, because they weren’t real.

On top of all that, Raven’s chakra shatters as she realizes that too is a lie. While Raven wasn’t aware of it, her chakra was actually working as a real chakra, in containing her demon form.

Klarion goes for the kill, but only ends ups angering her, and Raven releases her true demon self.

Demon Raven is easily able to take care of both Klarion and Doctor Fate and the heroes of earth are no match for Raven and her raw chaos magic, she soon sets her eyes on Zatanna – the one who “destroyed her life.”

Thankfully Zatanna has realized the truth. If Klarion had actually taken the Medulla Jewel from her, she wouldn’t have any magic left. Meaning Zatanna’s magic is far greater than she ever thought and like Raven because she believed in a lie - it became real.

With all her magic, Zatanna restores the piece of her magic that Klarion had taken from her back into a jewel of order and forms a chakra of her own out of it. She gives this to Raven, containing Raven’s demon side and giving Raven control over herself

Raven recovering from her berserk rage, says she just wants to go back to Azarath, even if it wasn’t real, it was her home.

Zatanna tells her that Azarath was never her home, it was her prison. The Azarians (or technically Azar’s magic), lied to her at every turn to essentially make her complacent. Even if Zatanna had never come, Raven would’ve end up realizing the truth one way or another.

While Earth is far from perfect, it’s real and it can be Raven’s home if she wants it to be.

The arc ends with Doctor Fate realizing that universe may have two “new Azars,” he just has no idea if that’s a good or bad thing.

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Obviously this is not going to be the story. But my original reason for making this post, the titles of Zatanna’s arc being spelled backwards, should still happen.

[rewritethestars5218]

Febuwhump 2021

Here is the link to my febuwhump fic on AO3. 

https://archiveofourown.org/works/29163078/chapters/71597028

Day 1 

An ominous feeling hung in the air, putting all nine heroes on edge, especially Wild.

The group had just shifted to Wild's Hyrule, but instead of feeling happy to be home, he immediately felt a sense of dread.

"Something's wrong," fretted Wild as he looked around. He felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end as he glanced around nervously, expecting something to jump out from the treeline and attack.

The group stayed close together, their eyes scanning the surrounding area for any signs of an ambush.

Hyrule leaned towards Legend as he continued to scan the area. "Do you sense that?" he asked nervously.

Legend nodded slowly as the rest of the group glanced at them curiously.

"It's magic, but it feels...wrong," the vet said, his voice faltering slightly.

"This is dark magic," Hyrule added. "Powerful, dark magic."

Twilight saw Time glance his way, and he knew the older hero was wondering if he recognized this magic.

Twilight shrugged. This was no magic that he had ever sensed before. All he knew is, whatever it was, it made the air feel heavy.

A flash of red caught the heroes' attention, and they all drew their weapons as they turned to see a hooded figure step out from the treeline.

The figure wore tattered, dark purple sorcerors robes with a dark purple cloak with yellow detailing. The stranger kept his head low, his hood obscuring his face.

Wild gasped. This person had what looked to be a great ancient core in his hand; only this one looked like it was infected with malice.

Warriors glanced over at Wild and could tell that, whoever this person was, he was not an ally of the champion.

"Who are you?" Time demanded, his grip on his sword tightening.

The figure slowly raised his head, his yellow eyes looking towards the core in his hand.

"I am a seer, hero of Time," the man sneered as he glanced at the older hero. "My name is Astor."

Time's eye widened in shock. How did this person know who he was?

"I had a vision of a great Calamity befalling the land of Hyrule," he began, and Wild felt his breath catch in his throat.

"I did all that was in my power to make sure that the vision would come to pass, but no matter what I did, YOU were always in the way," he growled and pointed towards Wild.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Wild demanded, the confusion apparent in his voice. He might not have all of his memories, but he was confident he never encountered this person before.

Astor looked around for a moment before his eyes went wide, and he turned back to Wild.

"This is the Hyrule from my vision," he stated. "This is the Hyrule that fell to the Calamity!"

"What do you mean 'this is the Hyrule from your vision'?" Wild demanded, his voice sounding more distressed as the seer spoke.

Astor ignored Wild's question. "This can't be right," he said almost to himself. "If the Calamity was successful, why can't I sense his presence?'

"If you're talking about Ganon, I killed him!" jeered Wild.

The seer's eyes flashed dangerously as he stared at Wild.

"So it would seem," Astor said dangerously.

"I must admit, when I attempted to travel back through time, I didn't expect to end up in a completely different timeline," the seer mused.

"I might not be able to take my revenge out on the hero of my time, but I will take satisfaction in knowing that not only did I kill you," he gloated as he pointed at Wild, "but that I will use you to take out all the heroes of Hyrule's history!"

Before anyone could fully comprehend what the seer had said, Astor raised the corrupted core into the air.

The core began pulsing brightly before a beam shot out and hit Wild directly.

Wild let out a pained cry as he dropped hard to his knees, his whole body consumed by the bright red energy from the corrupted core.

Twilight immediately ran to Wild to help him, but as soon as he reached out to touch him, the red aura surrounding the champion flashed brightly and knocked him back.

Warriors and Legend made a beeline straight for Astor, but suddenly a small, black mechanical device crawled out from behind the trees. If Legend didn't know any better, he would say it looked like a tiny version of a guardian.

The mechanical device quickly emitted a red, glowing pulse that swept across the field, knocking the heroes off their feet.

Astor laughed maniacally as the group struggled to get back on their feet.

"You might have defeated Ganon, but I take great pleasure in knowing that you will bring the demise of all the heroes that came before you. Farewell, Hero of Hyrule."

Suddenly the black, mini guardian began playing a song, and Time felt his heart skip. Suddenly, a portal appeared, and Astor and the little guardian quickly stepped through it, disappearing as the portal vanished.

Sky stared in disbelief. The portal reminded him so much of the Timeshift Stones of his era.

Twilight's distressed shouts snapped him from his daze.

"Wild, are you ok?" he yelled, careful not to touch him.

Wild was on all fours, his hands gripping the ground desperately as he tried to fight off whatever magical attack the seer unleased.

He knew what this was, and he knew he could not let it infect him.

Twilight looked up desperately at Time. "What do we do?" he pleaded.

Time stared at Wild. He had no idea what was happening or how to stop it. "I don't know," he finally answered.

He turned to Hyrule. "Have you ever seen magic like this before?"

Hyrule shook his head. "Never. I can try to see if I can repel it."

Legend quickly grabbed Hyrule's arm. "Don't be stupid. We have no fucking clue what kind of magic that is. For all we know, it will attack you if you try to mess with it."

Wild let out another distressed cry as he continued to fight against the aura surrounding him, sweat beginning to drip from his forehead.

Hyrule quickly pulled his arm away from Legend. "I can't just sit here and do nothing!" he yelled.

He quickly dropped next to Wild. The evil energy pouring off the champion made Hyrule hesitate. He swallowed thickly and slowly raised his hands so that they were hovering just over Wild.

Hyrule closed his eyes and concentrated. The others held their breath as they looked on.

Suddenly, Hyrule yelped and pulled his hands away as if he had been burned.

He stumbled back into Legend, who let out a low curse as he reached out to catch him.

"What happened?!" Time demanded, unable to hide the worry in his voice.

"This is Ganon's magic," Hyrule finally said after a moment.

"You mean like malice?" Sky asked.

Hyrule nodded. "We can't touch him; we can only hope he can fight it off."

Just then, the red aura that had surrounded Wild faded away, leaving Wild panting on the ground.

Hyrule scooted towards Wild again and carefully placed his hand on his shoulder.

When nothing happened, he quickly put his other hand on Wild's shoulder, pink light emitting from his hands as he tried to heal whatever damage the malice had done to him.

He could feel Wild tense up, but he was so focused on healing him he didn't notice the champion's hand grasped his sword.

The movement caught Legend's attention. The vet lunged for Hyrule and pulled him away just as Wild swung out with his sword.

The blade sliced across Legend's arm but he didn't' dare release Hyrule.

The others froze where they stood, unable to process what they had just seen.

Slowly, Wild stood up; his sword gripped tightly in his hand.

Wild looked up at them, his normally teal blue eyes glowing a dangerous red.

"Shit..." Time breathed.

"Wild...?" Twilight called out hesitantly as he stood behind his protégé.

Time saw Wild tense up.

"Twi, get back!!" Time shouted just as Wild spun on his heels, his sword arcing up towards his mentor.

Twilight barely got his sword up in time to parry the attack.

Wild began feverishly slashing at Twilight, pushing the older hero back on his heels as he tried desperately to block the assault.

Twilight stumbled on a branch and momentarily lost his balance. It was all the time Wild needed to deliver a fatal strike.

Twilight watched helplessly as Wild prepared to strike him.

He was sure the look in Wild's eyes would haunt him for the rest of his days.

Just then, Time came out of nowhere and tacked Wild to the ground.

Wild was able to roll away the second his body hit the floor and get some distance between him and the older hero.

Time was already up in a crouched position, waiting for Wild to make his move.

"Wild, you have to fight this!" he pleaded as the two stared each other down.

"I know you are in there. You are stronger than Ganon. Fight this!"

Wild growled ferally and rushed Time, but not before something snagged his legs, causing him to crash into the ground.

Time looked up and saw Sky, whip in hand.

Wild recovered quickly, a bow materializing in his hands as he turned to face Sky.

Sky lunged out of the way, the arrow barely missing him.

"What the hell do we do?" Wind yelled in frustration. He's gonna kill one of us at this rate!"

Wild loosed another arrow, causing Four to almost crash into Twilight as he dove for cover.

Four looked at Twilight as an idea suddenly hit him.

"How were you able to lift the twili curse?" Four asked quickly.

"The Master Sword broke the curse," Twilight answered, noting how Four's eyes looked almost purple in color.

"If the Master Sword can banish dark magic, it should be able to work on Wild," Four offered.

"We don't know that for sure," Twilight doubted.

"We have to try. It's the only option we have."

Twilight growled. Four wasn't wrong. They had to try.

Twilight waited for an opening before he took off towards Sky.

Four saw Wild turn towards Twilight, so he stepped out and threw his boomerang towards him.

It was enough to distract Wild, who easily dodged the weapon before firing an arrow back at Four, catching him in the shoulder.

The force of the arrow knocked Four off balance, but before Wild could get off another shot, Time appeared, shield at the ready, and blocked the volley of arrows as they took cover.

"Are you ok?!" Time asked anxiously.

"I'll live," Four grunted. He reached up to grab the arrow but Time grabbed his hand. If Time noticed the flash of vibrant blue in Four's eyes, he didn't say anything.

"I don't have any potions, and we are not in a safe area for me to wrap that," Time pointed out. "We have to get this situation under control first."

"We have a plan," Four suggested.

Time narrowed his eye. "What plan?" _________________________________________-

Twilight was able to reach Sky before Wild realized where he had gone.

Twilight looked at Sky. "Four thinks we should use the Mast Sword."

Sky furrowed his brow. "Use it how? I can't attack him with it. Possessed or not, Fi will not let me attack him."

"Remember when we had to help Legend that one time?" Twilight noted.

How could Sky forget? It wasn't every day one of your friends transforms into a pink bunny.

"We are dealing with malice. Even if it works, it's not going to be as simple as it was with Legend."

"We have to do something, and I can't think of a better idea," Twilight argued.  

Sky nervously ran his hand through his hair. "Alright, but how are we going to get close enough to him?"

"I'll distract him; you make sure you stay out of his sight. When I get an opening, I'll grab him."

Sky shook his head. He did not like this plan, but Twilight was right; they had to at least try.

"Be careful," Sky cautioned. "Malice is powerful, and right now that is not Wild..."

Twilight nodded. He took a steady breath, pulled out his shield, and started to advance towards his protégé.

Legend saw Twilight step out into the open, his shield at the ready. He also noticed Sky start creeping around through the treeline as if positioning himself to come at Wild from behind, Master Sword in hand.

Legend cursed, drawing Hyrule's attention.

Hyrule narrowed his eyes. "What's wrong?"

"I think I know what those idiots are planning," Legend declared.

"What are you talking about," Hyrule began, but Legend stopped him.

"We need to keep Wild distracted at all costs. Keep his attention away from Sky!"

Hyrule wasn't sure what was going on, but he trusted the vet. He nodded, and the two split up. __________________________________________

Twilight took about four steps before Wild turned towards him, an arrow already notched, but he didn't release it.

Twilight noticed the hesitation. "You're stronger than this Wild!" he shouted as he continued to walk forward slowly. "You have to fight it!"

Wild didn't react, and for a second, Twilight thought he was getting through to him, but then he saw Wild's eyes flash, the red intensifying as it did.

Twilight saw Wild reach for his slate, his arrow replaced with one crackling with electricity.

"Damnit," Twilight growled, realizing his metallic shield wasn't going to protect him.

Just then, a fireball hit the ground directly in front of Wild, making him jump back.

Twilight turned and saw Legend, fire rod in hand.

The second Wild recovered and went to aim at Legend, another fireball shot towards him, putting Wild on the defensive again.

Twilight turned to the other side and saw Hyrule, his sword engulfed in magical flames.

"Move, ranch boy!" he heard Legend shout as the vet fired off another fireball. "We've got this!"

Between Hyrulel and Legend's attacks, Wild couldn't get a shot off. He growled in frustration as he was forced to stay on the defensive.

Legend started to think that maybe this would work, but that was before he saw a very familiar blue bomb soaring through the air right in his direction.

He barely got behind a bolder before the bomb exploded, causing dirt and debris to rain down on him.

"That's dirty fuckin' pool, Wild!" Legend snarled as he popped back out from the bolder and shot another fireball his way.

Twilight knew this was his chance. Wild was currently unarmed and wouldn't be able to use his sheikah ruins for a while.

He changed at Wild while he was distracted by Legend's attack and managed to get up behind him and grab him from under his arms, making it so Wild couldn't move his arms.

Wild yelled as he fought against his hold, and Twilight found it hard to keep his grip.

Just then, Wild froze, and Twilight looked up to see Sky in front of them holding Master Sword.

He could feel Wild's body tense up at the sight of the sword. Maybe this could work. The malice inside Wild was clearly reacting to the sword's presence. It could be enough to force it out of him.

Twilight was knocked out of his thoughts, literally, when Wild flung his head back and head-butted him.

Twilight cursed as he tried to shake off the pain radiating from his face. He felt Wild pull free from his grasp, and suddenly he found himself falling towards the ground.

Wild had dropped down and kicked out Twilight's legs, sending the older hero falling hard to the ground.

Sky went to grab Wild but noticed the last bits of blue fade away as Wild spun on him with a sword in hand.

Sky tried to spin out of the way, but he wasn't quick enough, and the blade Wild had sliced through his side.

Sky hissed as he stumbled backward, holding his side.

Wild took a threatening step towards him but paused when his eyes saw the red seeping through Sky's tunic.

Wild looked Sky right in the eyes, and for a second, the chosen hero thought he saw a look of concern flash across the champion's face.

Sky seized the opportunity and dashed towards Wild, but the malice quickly took back control, and suddenly the air felt heavy.

Sky had experienced this feeling before.

Before Sky could even register the implications of what he was sensing, he found himself flat on his back, the Master Sword no longer in his hand. He gasped as the laceration on his side flared in pain.

Wild had managed to dodge at precisely the right moment, slowing time down as he did. He spun under Sky's outstretched arm, knocking the Master Sword from his hand and sweeping his leg to knock him to the ground.

He stood above Sky, an Eightfold blade in his hand.

Sky looked up at Wild, his eyes wide. He could see the malice coursing brightly through Wild's eyes. Whatever control the champion had over it earlier was gone.

Sky's breath caught in his throat. Was this really how Hylia was going to let this end?

A figure suddenly appeared behind Wild. Sky saw him tense, and he knew he could sense whoever was behind him.

Wild spun, blade already arcing out, but Twilight anticipated the move. He quickly dodged the blade before bringing the Master Sword up, piercing Wild through the shoulder.

Twilight hissed as the pommel immediately burned his hand, but he didn't dare let go.

"Forgive me cub," he muttered as he gripped the Master Sword tighter.

Wild let his weapon drop as he tried to grab the blade, but the Master Sword flashed brightly, illuminating the whole area.

Wild cried out and dropped to his knees, but the Master Sword continued to shine brightly.

Sky could only watch, too stunned to do anything else. He suddenly noticed red flakes begin to float out from where the blade had pierced Wild.

Twilight noticed too, and he kept his resolve as he watched the malice being forced out Wild, the red flakes disintegrating in the air like ash.

As soon as Twilight saw the last remnants of malice disappear into the air, he pulled back the Master Sword and tossed it to the ground.

Wild immediately collapsed, but Twilight managed to catch him before he hit the ground.

He slowly lowered himself down, careful not to jostle Wild's shoulder as he did.

He pressed his hand on the wound in an attempt to slow the bleeding.

He only looked up when he could sense the others around him.

Sky was half propped up off the ground, his arm still clutching his side.

Time, Wind, and Four were quickly making their way over to them just as Legend and Hyrule got there.

Hyrule's eyes darted to the three injured heroes. Four looked like he would be ok with just a potion, but Sky and Wild were another story.

"I'll be fine," Sky assured. "Help Wild," __________________________________________

Time had the other's set up camp and gather supplies while Hyrule tended to Wild and Sky.

Despite Sky's protests, Hyrule insisted he heal him, explaining that the quicker they could get the wound to close, the better the chance that it didn't become infected.

By the time evening arrived, both heroes were patched up. Sky was sitting up, the combination of Hyrule's healing and a health potion healing his wound to the point that it was only slightly tender to the touch.

Wild's shoulder had also healed nicely, but he had yet to wake up.

As soon as Hyrule assured the group that Wild was physically ok, Twilight got up. He made a quick mention of patrolling before disappearing into the treeline.

Legend gave Time a worried glance. Normally, when Wild was injured, they had to pry Twilight away from him.

Time seemed to share the same concern because he got up almost immediately after Twilight left.

"I'll talk to him; just let us know when Wild wakes up," he said before walking in the direction he saw Twilight heading.

Time didn't have to go far. He found Twilight sitting against a tree, staring off across a small stream.

"Everything ok, pup?" Time asked cautiously.

When Twilight didn't answer, he walked up and took a seat next to him.

Time didn't need to be a mind-reader to know what was bothering his protégé.

"You did the right thing," Time finally offered. That seemed to get Twilight's attention.

"Yeah?! Doesn't feel like it," Twilight snapped.

"No? Ok, then what do you think Wild would rather us do?" Time countered. "Do you think he would want us to allow him to continue to attack and possibly kill us, or do you think he would want us to stop him and release him from the control the malice had over him?"

Twilight didn't answer at first.

"I thought...I thought I could get through to him, Twilight muttered. "There were moments where it looked like he was trying to fight it, maybe if I had given it more time..."

"If you had waited any longer, Sky would probably be dead," Time declared, causing Twilight to look up at him.

"Malice is powerful magic," Time continued. "Honestly, I think Wild fought it the whole time. He is a fierce fighter, and with malice granting him more power, I'm surprised we walked away from that fight."

Time's expression darkened. "I know that if it were me that got possessed, I would hope you would put an end to it as quickly as possible, with whatever means possible."

Twilight looked away, briefly flexing his hand as if it were uncomfortable.

Time furrowed his brow. "Let me see your hand."

Twilight startled slightly at the request. "It's fine," he said dismissively, but Time just reached over and grabbed his hand, causing Twilight to hiss painfully.

"Why didn't you tell us you were injured?" Time demanded when he saw the burns on Twilight's hand.

Twilight quickly pulled his hand back. "It's nothing," he said.

Time sighed. "Even though he was possessed, she still burned you?"

"It's the price for using her against one of her wielders," Twilight stated.

"You need to let Hyrule look at that. It's going to get infected."

"You either tell Hyrule to look at your hand, or I will tell him, and then I will tell Wild that you tried to hide it because you feel that you somehow deserve it as punishment for saving him.".

Twilight shot Time a dirty look, feeling a bit betrayed by his mentor, but he knew better than to argue with him.

The two heard footsteps quickly coming up from behind them.

"Wild's awake," they heard Legend say. __________________________________________

Wild was sitting up, bookended by Wind and Sky. Besides his shoulder being sore and suffering from a pretty intense headache, Wild seemed to escape his possession relatively unscathed.

The last thing he remembered was seeing a stranged, cloaked man approach them.

It was decided that Sky would be the one to recount what had happened that day.

Sky was careful with the details, purposely omitting the parts where Wild shot Four and stabbed him, but Wild wasn't dumb. He could see the bandages that Four and Sky had, and the somber looks they were giving him.

"I hurt you guys, didn't I" Wild finally said when the realization hit him.

"It wasn't you," Four insisted. "Nothing about today was your fault."

"I can't believe I let myself be used like that," Wild blurted.

"Stop that," Legend scolded. "Didn't you tell us that one of the dragon spirits got possessed by malice? If a damn spirit dragon couldn't fight that stuff, what makes you think you could?"

Wild scoffed and shook his head. As much as he wanted to argue, he couldn't think of a way to counter Legend's point.

"How did you all stop me?" Wild finally asked. He didn't miss the way the others seemed to look away as he asked.

"I stabbed you with the Master Sword," Twilight confessed.

Everyone's eyes landed on Twilight, who was starting at Wild, bracing himself for whatever response was going to be thrown his way.

Wild stared, unblinking, at Twilight for a moment, his fingers unconsciously ghosting over his now healed shoulder.

"H-How did you know that would work?" he finally asked.

"We didn't," Twilight stated. "All we knew was the Master Sword could ward off dark magic, and we knew that she was powerful against malice...it was the only option we had."

Wild suddenly stood up, pausing for a second to let the dizziness subside.

Twilight watched, wide-eyed, as his protégé walked up towards him.

Wild got right in front of Twilight before dropping to his knees and wrapping the older hero in a tight hug.

Twilight froze in place, unsure what was happening.

"Thank you," Wild said.

Twilight stayed frozen in place for a moment longer before slowly returning the hug.  

He understood why Wild was thanking him. It was for the same reasons Time gave him earlier, and for the same reasons, Twilight would be thanking Wild had the roles been reversed.

Twilight knew that he would rather die than hurt any of his brothers, and he knew that's precisely how Wild felt too; how they all felt.

[selohtun20]

you can’t choose what stays and what fades away

When she says sorry to her son, it’s got a double meaning. 

”I’m so sorry, Izuku!”

She loved her brother, she loved him, wanted to protect him after their parents died and left them alone in an unstable world. But her brother loved heroes, grew up on the comics she’d find in dumpsters, forgotten, or cheap ones she’d grab when they had the money. Her brother read all day, comics keeping him entertained while she went out and got money any way she could. But a love of heroes meant a hatred of villains. Her brother always tended to see things in black and white. 

So when he finally caught wind of what she was doing, he confronted her, tried to fight her. It was laughably easy, of course, because he was Quirkless. Or, at least, she thought he was. 

Giving him a Quirk kept him safe, made it so when he left her alone, her brother wouldn’t instantly die, even with his frail state. She didn’t account for it merging with the one he already had, didn’t account for the thieves that would carry her brother’s Quirk long past his death. To kill them was her form of mourning him, when they refused to hand over their stolen Quirk. Fools, all of them. She would’ve made their deaths much quicker if they had. 

Instead, Shimura Nana fights her and loses, the overconfidence that lead to her downfall passed onto her protégé. She has no desire to fight a teenager. Not while he’s so weak, not while he’s angry and foolish. She doesn’t claim to fight fair, but the boy is too stubborn to pass One for All to her. She’ll have to wait. 

~

Hisashi is the bravest damn underling she’s ever had. Both in fighting and his dealings with her. Most of them wilt in fear, keep their heads down. Hisashi looks her in the eye, isn’t rude by any means but clearly isn’t nearly as afraid. She figured it was foolishness for a while, but the man isn’t an idiot. She wouldn’t have kept him around for so long if he were. She gave him a Quirk, yes, but he paid his dues. He had no reason to stick around, but stick around he did. Luck for her. 

Falling for him wasn’t in the plans. It hardly ever was. The amount of men who’ve gone past a one-night stand is small, even after all these years. But Hisashi is charming, not all that nervous around her. Sure, he’s cautious, but she’s not about to off him over something small. He’s too useful for that, and eventually, she loves him too much for that. She’s hesitant to call it that, love, but she didn’t get this far by lying to herself. She loves him. He loves her. That, somehow, is enough. 

Izuku… well, he’s not an accident, per say. Were they completely ready? No. Was she overjoyed to have a child? Absolutely. Izuku is beautiful, a tiny bundle of joy. Perhaps she’s biased, but it’s true. He’s healthy and strong, and that’s what she cares about, in the moment. Her empire and those who work for her can wait, even if it’s been radio silence for some time now. Hisashi is high enough in her ranks to guide them while she’s gone without getting too many questions. Her son is here, and she can’t bring herself to think about the world he’ll face when he gets older. But for now, she’ll raise him, protect him, keep him safe. 

~

Raising Tomura is a petty thing, really. Shimura Nana was a hero. It’s only appropriate her grandson is a villain. Besides, it would make All Might weep, and she’s long since accepted that she tends to be petty. All Might’s attachment to his master would make him weak, would make him think twice before killing Tomura. The boy is a puppet, nothing more, nothing less. He calls her ‘Sensei’, is told that she’s a man. It works well for her cover. Hisashi helps to oversee his training, and she lets her husband borrow the voice changing Quirk she uses to talk to Tomura, makes the boy think her and Hisashi one and the same. 

It’s worth it, to watch Tomura grow into a monster. The perfect little tool for her plans. 

~

Her son can’t be a hero. He can’t be, she refuses to let him. To destroy his dreams so blatantly isn’t an option, however. He’s smart, clever like she is. He’d notice that something was wrong, perhaps not while he’s so young, but when he looks back, gets older. Her greatest enemy’s face is on her son’s walls, bedsheets, shirts, everything. Izuku adores All Might, but she swallows down the bile she feels looking at the man’s face. It doesn’t matter. Even if she thought he might grow out of his heroic desires, he can’t keep his Quirk. It’s far too much like her own. 

Her son is Quirkless, because she told Ujiko as such. Not that Izuku has one anymore, but it’s not like he was born that way. The x-ray had to be modified. She refuses to hurt Izuku any further with false hope. His destruction of her son’s dreams are a little more heavy handed, but it plays into her plans. She lets it slide, gives the doctor a harsh look before she walks out the door. The man wilts slightly, but the fact that she lets him live should indicate her respect for the man. Or his usefulness, really. If he weren’t the perfect combination of intelligence and moral failings, she would’ve gotten rid of him decades ago. 

~

All Might gets back up, even as she bleeds out. She’s got enough healing Quirks to keep her alive, and Hisashi and the doctor are by her side in an instant. It’s not pretty, the scaring she’s gained. Her eyes are gone, and the knowledge that she won’t be able to see her son anymore except in her mind stings more than she thought it might. 

At least Hisashi wasn’t hurt in the battle. Someone needs to raise Izuku. He’d come back from overseas, even though she’d told him not to. He was right to do so, she can admit now. If she can scout enough illusion Quirks, she might be able to visit them. Making a story for Izuku is going to be the hard part. 

Her son still wants to be a hero. Despite all the power she’s lost, how far back her plans have been pushed, perhaps that’s the biggest reason she still hates All Might. 

~

Hisashi keeps her updated. Izuku is growing. Izuku is being pushed around and treated like shit by other kids, and she makes those kids go missing. No one hurts her baby. Katsuki stays around only because Izuku is too attached to him. If he went missing, Izuku would investigate, no matter his age. Izuku is still too smart for his own good, still patches himself up and she hates it, hates that she’s not there to kiss his wounds and see him off in the mornings and be there for him. She heals him, when she can. Sneaks into his room at night and does her best to make the scars fade, even if it’s only a little. She can’t stay forever. If Izuku wakes up, there would be far too much to explain. 

But her son pushes through it, still wanting to be a hero, still wanting to save people and help them. Hisashi toes the line, he tells her, because he doesn’t want Izuku to realize what he’s trying to do, and she’s always been better with subtle manipulations. He writes in his notebooks, mumbles ideas and strengths and weaknesses and analysis and she’s proud of him. It runs in the family, because Hisashi’s never been quite that good. It’s a skill he encourages, a skill she encourages when they talk on the phone, even if Izuku seems determined to use his knowledge to become a hero. 

Hisashi tells her that he came home beaming, once, his notebook clutched tightly to his chest, slightly damp, and she vows to find a way to kill Katsuki and his little gang as soon as Izuku loses his attachment to the boy. But still, he was delighted, and for once, she lets herself not look too much into it. Izuku is happy, instead of the fake smile Hisashi tells her he plasters on sometimes. There’s only so much prying either of them can do before Izuku closes off again. Her son is happy, and she’s going to let him stay that way. With any luck, it’ll stop his heroic ambitions. 

~

The USJ fails, because she knew it would. Tomura is too angry, too impulsive to plan anything like that out fully. Heroes tend to find a way to pull through, and when they target children that’s even more true. If Katsuki had died or been injured in the attack, she might’ve considered it a success, but sadly he didn’t. A shame, truly. 

Her blood runs cold at Tomura’s ranting about a green haired boy with freckles and a Quirk he should not have.

Hisashi calls that night, asking her if the attack was her own. She asks if he knew Izuku had applied to the hero course. Apparently, he had not. The only reason he’d even known was because of the attack, and the ensuing paperwork he’d filled out. Izuku had gotten injured the day before, but must’ve forged Hisashi’s signature. 

Her son has a Quirk. Her son has a Quirk. This is her worst nightmare. The only Quirk that can be passed on that doesn’t come from her is One for All. It shatters his bones, apparently, and she almost screams at the idea of it. Out of all the children in the world, why Izuku? Why did All Might have to corrupt her son so far, take him away from her? 

She can’t warn Tomura to stay away from a certain child. He’s unaware of her family, and she would like to keep it that way. She can’t pull her son from U.A., not when she hasn’t been there for so long, and Hisashi can’t really either. If they do now, there will be suspicion on them both, and that’s the last thing either of them needs. She’s not known, but Hisashi sadly is. His face is different, but the Quirk is the same. If records get pulled, they’ll be caught in an instant. 

She’s stuck, and it’s horrifying to her. 

~

Search isn’t perfect, but it lets her see her son again. He’s unhappy at Katsuki’s kidnapping, but she’s delighted. When Tomura inevitably cannot push the child to his side, he’ll go to her. He can join his lackeys once again. It’s a wonderful thing, even though she can’t help but feel burning hate towards the villains that harmed her son. Muscular is perhaps lucky that he’s in jail. If she had her way, he’d be screaming for a long time, before being shoved towards the doctor to be made into something actually useful. 

Izuku, of course, decides to save his childhood bully. The wall stays intact, because she refuses to harm her son. Losing the brat is worth her son’s continued life, even as she gets shoved into Tartarus, even as she’s powerless to stop Izuku from hurting himself over and over and over again. She’s forced to see him break his body, die repeatedly to save a single child, only brought back from the edge by the volatile Rewind Quirk the child possesses. 

Rewind, huh? That could be useful to her. 

[antoine-roquentin]

Using Venezuela’s vast oil wealth, Chávez began an unprecedented experiment in solidarity and capital seeding, the PetroCaribe Alliance, which was launched in 2005 and eventually spread to 17 nations across the Caribbean and Central America. It provided cheap oil products and favourable credit terms to member nations, throwing them an economic life-line when oil was selling for $100 a barrel.

By 2006, Washington had punished the Haitian people for twice electing Aristide (1990, 2000) with two coups d’état (1991, 2004) and two foreign military occupations carried out under the auspices of the United Nations. That year, the Haitian people managed to win a sort of stalemate by electing René Préval (an early Aristide ally) as president.

On the day of his May 14 inauguration, Préval signed up for the PetroCaribe deal, greatly vexing Washington, as revealed by WikiLeaks-obtained secret US diplomatic cables. After two years of struggle, Préval eventually got Venezuelan oil and credit, but Washington made sure to punish him too.

Following the January 12, 2010, earthquake, the Pentagon, State Department, and then-secretary of state Hillary Clinton, with some flunkies from the Haitian elite, virtually took over the Haitian government. In the lead up to the March 2011 election, they pushed out Préval’s presidential candidate, Jude Célestin, and put in their own, Michel Martelly.

From 2011 to 2016, the Martelly group went on to embezzle, misspend and misplace the lion’s share of the capital account known as the PetroCaribe Fund, which since its creation in 2008 had basically kept Haiti afloat.

Martelly also used the money to help his protégé, Jovenel Moïse, come to power on February 7, 2017. Unfortunately for Moïse, having come to power just as Donald Trump did, he was about to become collateral damage in Washington’s escalating war against Venezuela.

Surrounded by a gaggle of anti-communist neo-cons, Trump immediately stepped up hostility against Venezuela, slapping far-ranging economic sanctions on Nicolas Maduro’s government.

Haiti was already in arrears in its payments to Venezuela, but the US sanctions now made it impossible to pay its PetroCaribe oil bill (or, at least, gave them a golden excuse not to). The Haiti PetroCaribe deal effectively ended in October 2017.

Life in Haiti, which was already extremely difficult, now became untenable.

With the Venezuelan crude spigot now closed, Washington’s enforcer, the International Monetary Fund, told Moïse he had to raise fuel prices, which he tried to do on July 6 last year.

The result was a three-day popular explosion which was the precursor to today’s revolt.

At about the same time, a mass movement began asking what had happened to the $4 billion in Venezuelan oil revenues that Haiti had received over the previous decade.

The PetroCaribe Fund was supposed to pay for hospitals, schools, roads and other social projects, but the people saw virtually nothing accomplished. Two 2017 Senate investigations confirmed that the money had been mostly diverted into other pockets.

So, what was the straw that broke the camel’s back? It was Moïse’s treachery against the Venezuelans after their exemplary solidarity.

On January 10, in a vote at the Organization of American States (OAS), Haiti voted in favour of a Washington-sponsored motion that said Maduro is “illegitimate” after he won more than two-thirds of the presidential vote last May.

Haitians were already angry about the unbridled corruption, hungry from skyrocketing inflation and unemployment, and frustrated from years of false promises and foreign military humiliation and violence.

But this spectacularly cynical betrayal by Moïse and his cronies, in an attempt to win Washington’s help to put out the growing fires beneath them, was the last straw.

Surprised and paralysed by its lack of options (and its own internal squabbles), Washington is now watching with horror at the not-so-sudden collapse of the rotten political and economic edifice it has built in Haiti over the past 28 years since its first coup d’état against Aristide.

The US Embassy is no doubt feverishly seeking to cobble together a stop-gap solution, using the UN, OAS, Brazil, Colombia and the Haitian elite as its helpers.

But the results are likely to be no more durable than they were in the late 1980s.

Ironically, it was Venezuelan solidarity that may have postponed for a decade the political hurricane now engulfing Haiti.

It is also fitting that US aggression against Venezuela’s Bolivarian Revolution has created a cascade of unintended consequences and blowback, fed by the Haitian people’s deep sense of gratitude and recognition for Venezuela’s contribution to them — just as Chavez and Maduro often said that PetroCaribe was given “to repay the historic debt that Venezuela owes the Haitian people.”

[joyfullynervouscreator]

Slàinte mhath

Minerva & Severus are one of my brOTPs, so here is a ittle something from the beginning of that, for the lovely @deathdaydungeon who planted the seed of the idea in my head ages ago...

It’s Halloween, once again, and – just like last year – spirits in the castle are high; it’s been a year of uncertainty, of uprooting and unearthing corruption in all levels of government.

It’s been a year.

A year, since the world lost that bright spark of vivaciousness that he had once clung to in hope of something better.

A year, since threatening darkness was defeated – not vanquished, he is not foolish enough to believe that the Dark Lord would have no safeguards in place; there are whispers, and clues for those who know how to look.

A year of mourning.

Looking at the pumpkins that Hagrid has grown – each one carved with a different face, and flickering with candlelight – Severus Snape sips his coffee. Black as night, but oh, he wishes it was laced with any number of concoctions he could whip up.

Later, he probably will; he knows himself well enough to realise that the bottle waiting in his chambers is like as not going to be empty come morning.

But perhaps he will sleep, perchance dream.

Azkaban stole his dreams – Occlumency helped, but Azkaban was the final nail in the coffin.

Later. He’s still got that bottle from Narcissa – French liqueur is horrid, but it’ll get him good and plastered – and Severus almost looks forward to it, terribly sweet taste and all.

If only to get him through the cheer of the day; does no one care that their peace was bought with blood? Her blood?

He can feel McGonnagall’s eyes on him; she, at least, seems subdued in the face of the festivities, her mind as far away as his own.

 “Would you visit me this evening, Professor Snape?”

The question is not a request, and stops him dead in his tracks as he tried to sidle out of the Great Hall after pretending to eat his dinner.

“As you wish, Professor,” he replies, nodding stiffly. She always makes him feel like he’s in for a reprimand, even more unnerving than spending any length of time with Bellatrix Lestrange – the comparison would make both women shudder in disgust, he knows, and the image is almost enough to make him smile – but Professor McGonnagall just dips her head slightly in his direction.

It is as good as permission to flee.

He has had several of these ‘visits’ over the past years of teaching; Professor McGonnagall either wants him to fail, and keeps a close eye on him to ensure she knows the moment it happens – or she wants him to succeed, sharing small tips from her own experience.

Severus has still not decided which agenda is the truth, and he has to admire the Slytherin-esque way she plays her little game, even if he is determined not to let her see him rattled.

But why did it have to be tonight? Tonight, when his heart is at its most raw and bleeding, when he cannot ignore the heavy weight of guilt hanging around his neck?

 “Have a whisky.”

It’s dry, and bafflingly unexpected, but the offer seems genuine. Severus stands, stunned, in the doorway of the sitting room; he’s been here before, has sat stiffly on the tartan couch that matches the tartan wound around her hat – Professor McGonnagall always wears the pointy hat when she’s teaching or in an official capacity; he wonders if she believes it makes her more witch-like. Severus rather thinks it makes her imposing, even more so than the stern bun in her hair, pulled back tightly; the hat makes an already tall woman taller, and McGonnagall never seems to slouch, which means he can’t, either, his posture as proper as Lucius’ in her presence.

“Merlin’s Beard, lad,” she sighs, exasperated, and Severus realises he’s been pontificating about hats and postures for far longer than it is polite to keep standing. “I’m not intending to poison you, Severus.” Jumpily, he moves towards the cabinet – of course she wouldn’t, whatever her agenda is, McGonnagall is not an underhanded murderer. She might transfigure him into something – a pet, perhaps, if so, he hopes for a snake, though knowing her it would happen in a fit of pique and he’d end up being a miniature lion with a tartan collar. Severus shudders.

Opening the cabinet, he falters for a moment; it’s nothing but whisky, and he honestly has no idea what she’d want him to serve. A few names are recognisable – from the liquor shop, nothing more – but he can’t help but feel like he is being tested and failing. Grabbing a pair of glasses – that, at least, he knows is necessary, even if he’s still mystified by the purpose of offering him whisky instead of the ever-present biscuits – he searches through his memory, trying to remember any instance in which he has overheard Professor McGonnagall mention a preference for whisky.

He wishes the bottles were biscuits; he’d have a chance, then, to pick the right one.

Blindly, unnerved by the silent judgement he feels, that piercing gaze striking him right between the shoulder blades – he wants to hunch over, make himself unnoticeable – Severus reaches out, his free hand closing about the cool neck of a bottle.

“Interesting choice.” Professor McGonnagall is inscrutable as ever, nodding at him to pour.

The glasses are too full, he thinks, his famed steady hands and measuring eye failing him as a more-than-healthy measure fills each tumbler.

Strength of will stops his hands from shaking when he hands one to her.

“Slàinte mhath.” Holding up her glass in a toast, Professor McGonnagall downs at least half of her drink at once.

“Slan-gy va?” he tries, even though he knows his tongue can’t twist that way – he may have learned proper British, and grew up with working class English, but he’d never even met a Scot until he came to Hogwarts. The whisky burns his throat – preferable to Narcissa’s liqueur, at least – but the smokiness nearly kills him.  

“Slàinte mhath,” she repeats, chuckling at his inept attempt. Severus scowls. He doesn’t like being laughed at, even less than he likes feeling wrongfooted. “We’ll work on that,” she adds, and he thinks he sees an almost-smile on her face.

“You wished to see me,” he asks, putting the glass down on the small table and taking a seat on the tartan couch; Professor McGonnagall rests in a tall wingback chair, studying him in a way she has not done before, not even when he was s student called to her office.

Severus stops himself from fidgeting, suddenly wishing he had not abandoned the whisky – his glass looks so far away.

“It has been a year of great change, Professor Snape,” she replies, turning the glass in her hand slowly, the amber liquid forming waves up the sides, running back down lazily. “Next year promises even greater ones; but that is not why you are here.”

“Why?” He has a feeling he ought to know, but he is still surprised at her response.

“Because she was your friend, and tonight is the anniversary of her death.” Leaning closer, she pushes his glass back towards him. “I have studied you – in meetings with the Order, at Hogwarts, during our… guidance sessions – and I… drink your whisky, Professor.”

It is not an answer, but he’s beyond certain that he does not want to hear her state the reason aloud – he can guess, easily enough, she must have known of their friendship, at least at school.

Severus drinks his whisky, forgetting the burn until it hits him again, making him double over coughing.

“Laphroaig is possibly a bit too strong for a beginner,” Professor McGonnagall says, kindly ignoring the steaming eyes of her guest. Severus wheezes. He thought he had tried strong liquor before, but this… amber firebrand … is something else. “I would recommend a Talisker, next,” she continues. Severus stares, but Professor McGonnagall’s attention is entirely absorbed by the contents of her glass, her head tilted back in obvious enjoyment as she pours it down her throat, smacking her lips lightly.

“You… want me to drink whisky?”

“Talisker, lad, it’s on the bottom shelf – might be hiding, a bit, got a bottle from my cousin…” Professor McGonnagall trails off, her raised eyebrow as effective as an actual command.

Severus is on his feet before he realises it, suddenly feeling slightly lightheaded from the first glass. Finding the bottle marked Talisker – it still has a small card tied to the neck – he pours again, slightly less awkward. One finger, each; looking at McGonnagall, her eyebrow twitching minutely, he adds another splash to both glasses.

“These are both from Islay, a small island off the coast,” she says, studying her glass, “Islay malt is the best for smoky whiskies, lad, peaty soil. Mind that.” Severus just nods, dumbly, sipping his whisky. It’s still smoky, but also sweet, and less burning as it slides down his throat. “Of course, I prefer Lagavulin if we’re talking Islay, but Talisker is better for virgins.”

“V-virgins?” Severus splutters, trying to convince himself he misheard her. Surely, she’s not implying…

“You’ve never had proper whisky, lad, clear as day,” Professor McGonnagall interrupts his thoughts smoothly, her form not even wavering as she makes her way to the cupboard. “Means I’ll have to train you right, of course.”

Severus isn’t quite sure how he went from slightly-tolerable-colleague to whisky-drinking-protégée, but he’s beginning to feel nicely mellow from the drink; perhaps the latter option isn’t so bad, after all.

His drink has been refilled.

“Speyside Balvenie. Sweet.”

He likes this one, something almost citrusy in it.

Severus is not quite sure when he lost his shoes, but the tartan couch is supremely comfortable – as is the tartan blanket that seems to have magically appeared – and he no longer remembers how many whiskys he has tasted, trying to discover his favourite. He’s not sure he can still taste them, really, but McGonnagall doesn’t seem to care.

“Sláinte mah!” he exclaims, carefully not sloshing liquid gold down his fingers as he raises the glass towards the ceiling. They’ve been toasting things for some time now, magic, whisky, poetry – McGonnagall taught him a naughty limerick, so they had to toast limericks, and Severus felt quite proud he remembered one his Da once told him; it made McGonnagall laugh, which felt like some sort of victory. She cheers; he’s getting better at the Gaelic toast, even if he still can’t pronounce it throatily enough for her.

“To Oichne Shamha, and those who have gone before us,” McGonnagall says, her voice rough. “Slàinte mhath.”

Severus turns his head, but her eyes are closed, no tears caught on her lashes. Still, grief lines her face, and he thinks he would see a row of faces if he dared dip into her mind – temptation beckons, but Severus resists, feeling strangely honoured to be included in what he suddenly realises is a private ritual; Samhein, after all, being the night of the year where the veil between the living and the death is thinnest.

“Slàinte mhath,” he agrees softly, red hair moving with the flutter of a breeze on a summer’s day in his thoughts as he empties his glass. Lily. Slàinte mhath, wherever you are.

[injusticetwofanportfolios]

Injustice 2 The Coon’s portfolio part 1: Battle Intros

The Coon (aka Eric Cartman)

“Prepared to get Cooned!”

While the most sensible people of South Park would see entering the Injustice Universe as certain death, 4th grader Eric Cartman saw immense opportunity. Driven by his own twisted (and selfish) ideas of how to make both worlds better, and emboldened by the possibly of taking Brainiac’s technology for himself, Cartman takes up his alter-ego of The Coon once again to tackle what may be his greatest challenge yet.

1st and 3rd Line Animation: The Coon simply falls downward and makes a three-point landing onto the stage as he says the first line. He says the third line while getting into fighting stance.

2nd Line Animation: The Coon enters the stage riding his Coon-Cycle (a Coon-themed tricycle for those unaware). The Coon stops his Coon Cycle by making a sharp turn while hitting the brakes. He says the second line while climbing out of the Coon-Cycle.

Vs. Aquaman

The Coon: Wow! It’s King Semen!

Aquaman: Do not mock me with formality!

The Coon: Ey! I workshopped a dozen of those!

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Aquaman: Atlantis is off-limits!

The Coon: There’s nowhere The Coon can’t go!

Aquaman: You’ve been warned!

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 Vs. Batman

Batman: Come quietly, you won’t get hurt.

The Coon: I’ve outwitted Mysterion before, I can outwit you, Bat-Bitch!

Batman: Let me enlighten you.

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The Coon: You’ll either be dead or crapping your pants when I’m done.

Batman: Is that supposed to scare me?

The Coon: Fine, I can technically make you do both.

 Vs. Atrocitus

Atrocitus: You’ve enraged Earth’s people.

The Coon: Wow, already? And I just got here.

Atrocitus: Your victims must be avenged!

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Atrocitus: Your rage and selfishness has plagued two worlds, Cartman!

The Coon: Oooooh! That mean you got a Red Ring for me?

Atrocitus: You’re too treacherous for a Red Ring!

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The Coon: So what the hell do you want?

Atrocitus: You have escaped punishment too long!

The Coon: I can promise it’ll be much longer.

Vs. Bane

Bane: I hear this ‘New Kid’ became formidable with your training.

The Coon: (suspicious) awfully specific to bring that shit up, why?

Bane: If you lose, I’ll see if they fare better.

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The Coon: Do you ride a tiny bicicleta, Bane?

The Bane: Do not butcher my language!

The Coon: “Ey! I workshopped a dozen of those!” or “Ha! you’ll wish that was all I was doing.”

Vs. Black Adam

Black Adam: Relinquish your apprentice to me, Eric Cartman!

The Coon: Huh, suddenly I’m glad I didn’t bring Butthole with me.

Black Adam: Dovahkiin will learn better wisdom from my lead.

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The Coon: Seems God missed a firstborn during his plagues.

Black Adam: I’m the only god that should worry you, boy!

The Coon: Ha! The same ‘god’ that lost to Green Arrow?

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Black Adam: You expect to best a god?

The Coon: The Coon will tear through you like garbage. 

Black Adam: Amon’s strength will crush your pride.

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Vs. Black Canary

The Coon: I saw you on CW once.

Black Canary: Want me to sing for you?

The Coon: (scoffs) Good one, god knows I sing better than you.

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Black Canary: I hear the New Kid doesn’t trust you anymore.

The Coon: (Sighs) way to open some old wounds, (mutters) stupid bitch.

Black Canary: Shame a good taste in students is all you got.

Vs. Blue Beetle

The Coon: Nice armor, think I’ll take it!

Blue Beetle: Can’t, it’s fused to my spine.

The Coon: I’m sure I’ll figure something out.

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Blue Beetle: We’ve been keeping a cell warm for you.

The Coon: What’s Kinny been telling you? I’m a hero!

Blue Beetle: You got denial bad, bro!

Vs. Brainiac

The Coon: Hi there, I’m the Coon and I’m here to take your ship.

Brainiac: An unlikely outcome of this encounter.

The Coon: You living is gonna be even less likely.

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Brainiac: Why come to this universe?

The Coon: You got a treasure trove of tech, and I’m here to take it.

Brainiac: You overestimate your chances.

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Brainiac: The nature of your universe is most curious.

The Coon: (suspicious) awfully specific to bring that shit up, why?

Brainiac: Know that South Park will be collected after your death.

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Vs. Captain Cold

The Coon: Ya know, I’ve survived being frozen before.

Captain Cold: Then I’ll just punch you in the face.

The Coon: Assuming I don’t slash open your belly.

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Captain Cold: The Rogues never liked you.

The Coon: Wow, already? And I just got here.

Captain Cold: Ever turned on a TV here, kid?

 Vs. Mr. Freeze

Mr. Freeze: You are unafraid of my gun.

The Coon: I always found your puns scarier than freezing to death.

Mr. Freeze: Best not to taunt me, child.

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Mr. Freeze: Could Dr. Mephesto assist with my research?

The Coon: (scoffs) He’d be more interested in giving Nora more asses.

Mr. Freeze: Then I will make do freezing him and seizing his assets.

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The Coon: Yeesh! Even South Park’s homeless don’t get that bad case of frostbite.

Mr. Freeze: You dare mock my suffering?!

The Coon: Ha! You’ll wish that was all I was doing.

Vs. Catwoman

The Coon: You do worse at flip-flopping than Butthole!

Catwoman: I like to keep my options open.

The Coon: “At least Butthole doesn’t make excuses.” Or “Just means you’ll run out of nine lives quicker.”

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The Coon: Ya know, normally I like cats

Catwoman: Should I be creeped out, or flattered?

The Coon: Neither, won’t stop me from killing you.

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Catwoman: I hear you like cats.

The Coon: Well, we can both agree cats are better than people.

Catwoman: Though raccoons are a cut below them both.

Vs. Cheetah

Cheetah: You honestly think your claws match mine, boy?

The Coon: I got other ways to skin you, just in case.

Cheetah: I need only my claws.

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The Coon: Oh look, my new bath robe!

Cheetah: You won’t joke once I have your tongue.

The Coon: And you won’t be so cocky once I pull your tail off!

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The Coon: You know, normally I like cats.

Cheetah: I can safely say you won’t like this one.

The Coon: Yeeeaahh, you may be right.

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Cheetah: Garrison never taught you raccoons aren’t the best hunters?

The Coon: I’m guessing you don’t know the people I’ve hunted?

Cheetah: The Goddess knows, and she’s unimpressed.

Vs. Vixen

The Coon: So it’s the Coon versus…. what exactly?

Vixen: You’re fighting the entire animal kingdom.

The Coon: Then it’s time to put Coon on top of the food chain!

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Vixen: I never understood what makes you tick.

The Coon: No father figure? Messed up social life? My own protégé left me? I can go on…

Vixen: None of that justifies the things you’ve done, Eric!

Vs. Cyborg

The Coon: So you’re mad at your dad for rebuilding ya?

Cyborg: It's 'cause of him I'm like this!

The Coon: you’re fuckin’ nuts! I’d kill for toys like yours!

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Cyborg: I want nothing to do with you.

The Coon: (mockingly) Why? Jealous I still have my dick?

Cyborg: THAT was disrespectful, kid!

 Vs. Grid

The Coon: Shouldn’t you be somewhere inside Vic?

Grid: I will no longer be Victor Stone’s slave.

The Coon: ‘Kay then, maybe you’ll be mine instead.

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Grid: Analysis suggests you will not survive.

The Coon: The Coon will tear through you like garbage.

Grid: My calculations are never wrong

Vs. Deadshot

The Coon: So someone put a price on The Coon?

Deadshot: I’ll admit, my jaw dropped at seeing those digits.

The Coon: (laughs amusingly) Now I know this world’s scared of me….

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Deadshot: Those comics ever tell you how many raccoons I’ve bagged?

The Coon: (slightly nervous) Something tells me I made a mistake…

Deadshot: One king-size coonskin cap coming right up….

Vs. Doctor Fate

The Coon: Sweet helmet, it’s mine now.

Doctor Fate: You would corrupt its power.

The Coon: With your Lords supporting Brainiac? How could I do worse?

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Doctor Fate: You bring death and misery!

The Coon: What’s Kinny been telling you? I’m a hero!

Doctor Fate: Begone from this Earth!

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Doctor Fate: The Lords know your fate.

The Coon: Like what? Your helmet on my head?

Doctor Fate: Your head will be all you’ll have left.

Vs. Firestorm

The Coon: I KNEW I forgot something when I came here.

Firestorm: The weeping angel on your shoulder?

The Coon: Nope, just marshmellows.

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Firestorm: I’m almost tempted to turn you into paper.

The Coon: Wait, what?

Firestorm: you’ve always looked better flat.

 Vs. The Flash (Barry Allen)

The Coon: Would you believe I taught the New Kid how to be as fast as you?

The Flash: Yeah… I don’t think so.

The Coon: You wouldn’t be the first dumbass I surprised.

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The Flash: I came back to set things right.

The Coon: The Coon’s got this covered.

The Flash: “I said ‘set things right’ not make things worse” or “You make it so easy to hit you!”

Vs. Jay Garrick

Jay Garrick: The blind pursuit of power leads only to ruin.

The Coon: I wouldn’t call it a ‘blind persuit’.

Jay Garrick: If you’d let me, I could help you….

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The Coon: Nice helmet, it’s mine now.

Jay Garrick: I think you’re getting ahead of yourself, Eric.

The Coon: Nah, I’m getting a new popcorn bowl.

Vs. Reverse-Flash

Reverse-Flash: If it isn't the freak of the week?

The Coon: (scoffs) Like you’re any better than me.

Reverse-Flash: (peeved over being mocked) I’ll enjoy bringing your corpse to your mom.

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The Coon: (condescendingly) You’re looking a little pale, Thawne.

Reverse-Flash: You’re no legend, I should know….

The Coon: Maybe I’ll be one once I fillet you!

Vs. Gorilla Grodd

Gorilla Grodd: There's a place for you in the Society.

The Coon: What’s Kinny been telling you? I’m a hero!

Gorilla Grodd: Your fellow humans would disagree.

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The Coon: Shouldn’t you be in a zoo?

Gorilla Grodd: Shouldn’t you be sitting on a couch fattening yourself?

The Coon: (grins) Well, suddenly I’m thinking your pelt would look sweet on my couch.

 Vs. Green Arrow

The Coon: I saw you on the CW once.

Green Arrow: Excuse me?

The Coon: Just know I’ll say hi to Felicity for you….after I cut you!

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Green Arrow: You sure this is your smartest play?

The Coon: The Coon’s got this covered.

Green Arrow: It’s okay, stupidity should be painful.

 Vs. Green Lantern (Hal Jordan)

The Coon: So what the hell do you want?

Hal Jordon: I’m bringing you in, one way or another.

The Coon: The Coon’s gonna snuff out your light then!

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Hal Jordan: Something funny?

The Coon: Two words; Ryan Reynolds.

Hal Jordan: Let the record show, you asked for it!

 Vs. Green Lantern (John Stewart)

The Coon: Shouldn’t you be making jokes about the Republican Party?

John Stewart: Wrong John Stewart, kid.

The Coon: Damn, that was the only joke I had on you…

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John Stewart: Cool off before this gets out of hand.

The Coon: You’re looking at a new take on superheroes!

John Stewart: We don’t need your ‘help’ Cartman.

 Vs. Harley Quinn

The Coon: Well, if it isn’t the biggest insult to canon.

Harley Quinn: Try to make more sense, ‘kay, hun?

The Coon: Don’t worry, it won’t matter in a sec.

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Harley Quinn: Batman says you’re coming with me!

The Coon: What’s Kinny been telling you? I’m a hero!

Harley Quinn: Patient is clearly delusional.

Vs. The Joker

The Coon: What the hell? I was told you were dead!

The Joker: You’re not from around here either.

The Coon: Just means I can get away with shredding you.

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The Joker: We have more in common than you’d care to admit.

The Coon: (surprisingly agrees) except I don’t see gain in nuking a city… unless it’s full of hippies.

The Joker: (surprised) huh… touché I guess…

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The Joker: Wow, Parent Chili… why haven’t I thought of that?

The Coon: Ya know, somehow your approval makes me sick.

The Joker: Oh don’t worry, I’m now pondering who to serve Coon-flavored meatloaf to….

 Vs. Poison Ivy

The Coon: Tell you what, give up and I won’t set any forests ablaze.

Poison Ivy: what makes you think you’d get that chance, little boy?

The Coon: You wouldn’t be the first dumbass I surprised.

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Poison Ivy: You’re too dangerous.

The Coon: (scoffs) Like you’re any better than me.

Poison Ivy: Young, dumb, and ready to die.

Vs. Robin

The Coon: Time I fight the king of sidekicks.

Robin: I don’t play sidekick or victim.

The Coon: “then you’ll be playing a corpse!” or “That attitude is why you’ll never be a good as yer daddy.”

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The Coon: In a small way, you remind me of my student.

Robin: (scoffs) you have some wisdom to share?

The Coon: “(disgusted towards Damian) none that you deserve, ass-for-brains.” Or “You’re street-slime compared to Butthole.”

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Robin: Should I kill you, or cripple you?

The Coon: Better question is; should I cut off your arms, or your legs with your own sword?

Robin: And people moan about my ego….

Vs. Scarecrow

The Coon: Ya know, I’ve a history of scaring people too.

Scarecrow: And yet your efforts are driven by your own fears.

The Coon: I hear the same can be said for you, Crane!

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Scarecrow: So many curious fears The Coon has…..

The Coon: (slightly nervous) Something tells me I made a mistake…

Scarecrow: You’ll experience them all at once!

Vs. Supergirl

The Coon: The Coon’s here to claw at injustice!

Supergirl: This sure is a funny way to show it.

The Coon: I hear your cousin might disagree.

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Supergirl: How can you hurt so many people?

The Coon: You’re looking at a new take on superheroes!

Supergirl: That’s not how it looks to me.

Vs. Power Girl

The Coon: Supergirl? How the hell did you grow that fast?

Power Girl: Nope, I'm Karen Starr of Earth-2.

The Coon: (groans) Now that’s not fair, at least not for me!

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Power Girl: Time for me to do some pest control!

The Coon: The Coon will tear through you like garbage.

Power Girl: There’s gonna be a juvie cell with your name it, kid.

Vs. Superman

The Coon: Well, if it isn’t the biggest insult to canon.

Superman: Who are you to judge me?

The Coon: Someone who’ll be taking your job from you.

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The Coon: I have kryptonite ring claws as a Gear option.

Superman: Or maybe you’re bluffing?

The Coon: You wouldn’t be the first dumbass I surprised.

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Superman: Why are you on my earth?

The Coon: Why else? I’m here to seize Brainiac’s assets.

Superman: My fists have a better idea.

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Superman: This won’t be a fair fight.

The Coon: I see health bars above us that say otherwise.

Superman: Forget I said anything….

Vs. Bizarro

The Coon: I was gonna claw your face, but looks like someone beat me to it.

Bizarro: Am you trying insult Bizarro?

The Coon: Ha! you’ll wish that was all I was doing.

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Bizarro: Fluffy critter make good pillow.

The Coon:  (slightly nervous) Something tells me I made a mistake…

Bizarro: Ah! Me must stuff you first!

Vs. Swamp Thing

The Coon: So I’m fighting a hippie monster. Sweet!

Swamp Thing: Your mockery is wasted, child.

The Coon: Ha! You’ll wish that was all I was doing.

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Swamp Thing: You have offended nature.

The Coon: The Coon will tear through you like garbage.

Swamp Thing: The Green will humble you.

Vs. Wonder Woman

The Coon: Prepare to get Cooned.

Wonder Woman: You face a goddess of war.

The Coon: Time to put Coon on top of the food chain.

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Wonder Woman: You’ll hurt people if I let you go.

The Coon: (scoffs) Like you’re any better than me.

Wonder Woman: “This insult will not stand!” or “A shame you will die so young.”

 Vs. Darkseid

The Coon: Prepare to get Cooned.

Darkseid: (dismissively) Let my parademons deal with this..

The Coon: You wouldn’t be the first dumbass I surprised.

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Darkseid: Even by Earth's standards, you are pathetic.

The Coon: Ha! You don’t know me that well, do you?

Darkseid: Your vanity will be your undoing.

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The Coon: Prepare to get Cooned.

Darkseid: You are challenging a god, fool.

The Coon: Sweet! Dibs on Apokolips if I win!

Vs. Red Hood

The Coon: I thought you’d be in favor of me clawing at crime.

Red Hood: I know you only fight for yourself, fatso.

The Coon: Just for that, I’ll be sending you to Batman in a pitcher!

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Red Hood: Now this is just bizarre!

The Coon: You’re looking at a new take on superheroes.

Red Hood: Maybe consider a new line of work.

Vs. Starfire

The Coon: So is there any chance I could join the Titans?

Starfire: I’m extending the offer to all the other Freedom Pals, but you’re not on the list, Coon.

The Coon: Just for that, I’ll be sending you to Batman in a pitcher!

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Starfire: How can you justify what you've done?

The Coon: “You’re looking at a new take on superheroes.” Or “Why else? I’m here to seize Brainiac’s assets.”

Starfire: Think. Where has materialism gotten you?

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The Coon: Okay! Where the hell did you take Butthole?

Starfire: The New Kid is with the Titans now, Eric.

The Coon: (angrily) MOTHERFUCKER!

Vs. Sub-Zero

The Coon: Okay! Where the hell did you take Butthole?

Sub-Zero: Dovahkiin is now a student of the Lin Kuei.

The Coon: I’ll just have to claw you into giving them back!

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Sub-Zero: I now know the villain you truly are.

The Coon: What’s Kinny been telling you? I’m a hero!

Sub-Zero: For the safety of all, you will die.

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The Coon: You’ll either be dead or crapping your pants when I’m done.

Sub-Zero: To think so demonstrates your ignorance.

The Coon: You wouldn’t be the first dumbass I surprised.

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Sub-Zero: Your former protégé told me of your crimes against them.

The Coon: What crimes?

Sub-Zero: “On their behalf, I’ll see you face justice.” Or “None of your deceptions will work on me.”

Vs. Black Manta

The Coon: Nice helmet, it’s mine now.

Black Manta: Assuming I don’t fry the fat off of you.

The Coon: Time to put Coon on top of the food chain.

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Black Manta: You’re out of your element.

The Coon: The Coon will tear through you like garbage.

Black Manta: This is a waste of my time.

Vs. Raiden

The Coon: Okay! Where the hell did you take Butthole?

Raiden: Your former student is now training with the White Lotus.

The Coon: (angrily) MOTHERFUCKER!

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Raiden: Your pretensions to honor do not fool me!

The Coon: You’re looking at a new take on superheroes.

Raiden: “Dovahkiin was wise to break from your influence!” or “To the Netherrealm with you!”

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The Coon: Make way for The Coon.

Raiden: The Elder Gods will stand against you.

The Coon: Time to put Coon on top of the food chain.

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Raiden: You are dirty beast befouling this realm!

The Coon: Uhhh…. you’re taking my raccoon theme a bit too literally, Raiden.

Raiden: Not even the Elder Gods can rehabilitate you!

Vs. Black Lightning

The Coon: The Coon’s here to claw at injustice!

Black Lightning: You're street slime with delusions of grandeur.

The Coon: Just for that, I’ll be sending you to Batman in a pitcher!

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Black Lightning: It’s a shame Mr. Garrison was a subpar teacher.

The Coon: You’ll get no argument from me, he’s always been an asshole.

Black Lightning: That’s why I fight ignorance.

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Black Lightning: Ever regret the pain you cause?

The Coon: What’s Kinny been telling you? I’m a hero!

Black Lightning: “That’s what’s called an ‘alternative fact.’” Or “This time, you’re gonna listen.”

Vs. Hellboy

The Coon: Would you believe I once helped stop the apocalypse by swearing?

Hellboy: Yeah, I saw that movie. Liked you better on screen by the way.

The Coon: (surprised….) Wait… (….then excited) I got a movie?

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Hellboy: Y'know, fighting kids isn't my thing.

The Coon: Now there’s a headline; “The Coon scares the devil!”

Hellboy: Geez what an ego……

Vs. Atom

The Coon: So it’s the Coon versus…. what exactly?

The Atom: Just a PhD candidate with a quantum bio-belt!

The Coon: (chuckles) Ever hear what usually happens to nerds who cross me?

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The Atom: At school, I never liked big bullies.

The Coon: What’s Kinny been telling you? I’m a hero!

The Atom: I have a Hulu subscription that’s told me otherwise.

Vs. Enchantress

The Coon: Now I’ve been hoping for a chance to kick your ass!

Enchantress: Quite adorable that you think you can win.

The Coon: Consider this payback for the suck-ass movie you appeared in.

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Enchantress (June): Son of a.. this can’t be happening!

The Coon: ah ha! a chance to kill you before you transform!

Enchantress: Too little too late for that, little boy!

Vs. Leonardo

Leonardo: You’re rarely a fighter, Cartman, why would you come here?

The Coon: Why else? I’m here to seize Brainiac’s assets.

Leonardo: That just spells disaster for every Earth, even yours.

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Leonardo: So tell me, what did the New Kid ever see in you?

The Coon: (grins with slight genuine sincerity) they saw someone who respected their potential. Not even their parents did that.

Leonardo: Bet they’d like training under Master Splinter better.

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The Coon: You know, I’ve always wanted to try Turtle Soup.

Leonardo: You won’t flip this turtle on his shell.

The Coon: You wouldn’t be the first dumbass I surprised.

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The Coon: Ok, I KNOW you’re not from around here.

Leonardo: Just as much of a tourist as you are, dude.

The Coon: Just means I can get away with shredding you.

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Vs. Michelangelo

The Coon: You know, I’ve always wanted to try Turtle Soup.

Michelangelo: You’ll be rage-quitting in a heartbeat.

The Coon: Ha! Raph wishes he rages like I do!

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Michelangelo: Just so you know, I’ve played your games AND watched your show.

The Coon: Show? games? How come no one told me I had those?

Michelangelo: Let’s just say you’re gonna wish you were fighting Kenny.

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Vs. Raphael

The Coon: You know, I’ve always wanted to try Turtle Soup.

Raphael: Your head will crack before my shell does.

The Coon: Shredder’s got nothing on The Coon.

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Raphael: (chuckles) And people say I got anger issues

The Coon: The Coon will tear through you like garbage.

Raphael: I fought Purple Dragons who were tougher than you, Eric.

Vs. Donatello

The Coon: Never thought I’d go from watching you on TV to fighting you and your bros.

Donatello: Unlike coding, this’ll be easy.

The Coon: (chuckles) Ever hear what usually happens to nerds who cross me? 

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Donatello: I’ve got a theory as to why you fight.

The Coon: Why else? I’m here to seize Brainiac’s assets.

Donatello: I can’t let that stand.

 Mirror Match Intros

Player 1 Coon: Are you my parallel universe self?

Player 2 Coon: Maybe I am, and maybe I’m here to be a better teacher to the New Kid.

Player 1 Coon: Just means I can get away with shredding you.

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Player 2 Coon: How the hell can there be two of us?

Player 1 Coon: I’m sure as hell not sharing Brainiac’s ship with you!

Player 2 Coon: Don’t worry, it won’t matter in a sec.

[foppishdandy]

does Dorian like to use poison against his enemies? does he prefer full on duels to deal with them or is he just fine with other forms of conflict?

This wildly depends on which “era” of Dorian is being tested. A baseline that factors within him-- despite at which point in his timeline, as it merely fluctuates-- is that he is not intrinsically good at secrecy, privacy, or subtlety, but in particular when compared to the rest of his nation. It is nurture that teaches him how and nurture that reinforces he must, but not the center of his character that reacts in such a way. He would deal with any issue head-on as long as the consequences do not supersede.

It’s no secret that he flaunts his talents and a duel is the gentleman’s bar fight... and, boy does he have unchecked aggression from being the spoiled protégé harboring the burden of putting too many important parts of himself in the shadows. Mostly in that pre-Alexius time period. Anyways.

Back to poison. In a longwinded plot or scheme to get back at the people who called him funny names that time at a Satinalia party? Of course not. Not to suggest he is afraid of conflict, since more often than not he is the one to instigate a dialogue-- half of the time with bringing about resolution in mind, the other half simply to antagonize a much-disliked person-- but the game in such work. He wants to be an honest man, upfront and truthful, the machinations of it all are largely why Tevinter is in the sordid state of deceit and bribery and scams and underhandedness that it’s in.

In Dorian’s own way, he prefers the diplomatic approach when he believes it could work. If not to provide the opportunity for redemption, he at least has a curiosity to make sense of whatever it is has made enemies out of them, and you can’t learn that if they’re knocked into a stupor. So, venomous discussion is his signature method of settling a vendetta.

There are limits to his diplomatic side. Blind spots, vulnerabilities in his character that completely counteract his patience and a hidden, bleeding heart; things that border on or are utterly unforgivable to his eyes.  When someone has slipped so far into a darkness from which one cannot return/cannot be redeemed from (from his point of view of course), he certainly would deal with them in a permanent manner. He may see it as the only option, in fact. Some people, after all, cannot be reasoned with. Some people are such a blight on the already besmudged world that any variant of death is doing a greater service than evil, and he often enough sees that a well-meant murder as a necessary tool of the righteous. But only, only if it can be justified.

He would not lose a wink of beauty rest slipping poison into the glass of a lowkey Venatori member within the Magisterium, for example. Or anyone of what he would deem equal in corruption. Why, to this end, after the events of Trespasser he might even regress to the paranoia of his youth: making enemies where there are none.

[robinrequiems]

nvm ADD said no and got bored

here’s all I got:

Talia searched throughout Damian’s room, picking up his weapons. She cannot wait any longer. Damian’s 10th birthday came sooner than imagined, the fact they Ra’s almost had everything needed in order to transfer his conscious into Damian’s made her realize that they were running out of time.

They had their annual fight, but this time, Talia let herself lose. This was mandatory. She knew she had promised Damian that he would meet his father, but that cannot do. Not right now anyways.

Last time she checked into Gotham, it was a war zone, far too corrupt with all of the villains on the lose, too many of his own protégés dying. That wasn’t a place for her child.

She could not lose Damian. Damian was an amazing warrior, but Damian would do anything in order to show his worth to Bruce. She is not losing him.

Her next choice was risky. She did not even know if her choice would accept to take him in, but she.. She had to try. If she did not, than Bruce would be the next safest option, but Talia.. Did not want to integrate Damian into a different civilization. She knew Theymiscria was an island, of Amazonian warriors; the only catch was that they were all female.

Damian entered the room, brows furrowed as he watched his mother placing clothes in a bag, “Mother?”

”Habibi,” Talia greeted, voice even, and not betraying her emotions, her face was as blank as ever. It does not betray her.

”Are we going to be meeting my father?”

”No, you would not benefit from his conditions, you will be training with someone else.”

”But—“

”Do not back talk me, Damian.”

With that, she zipped up the bag, nodding her head to it, telling Damian to pick it up.

im not saying im bored enough to write a wonderboy! Damian fanfic, but I’m bored enough to write a wonderboy! Damian fanfic

im a creative genius every1

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CALI, Colombia—In Pablo Escobar’s day, in the 1980s and early 1990s, the erstwhile Cocaine King moved mass quantities of the drug out of Colombia. But his planes loaded with dope had to take off from small airstrips hacked out of the jungle. That limited the size of the aircraft and the amount of contraband they could carry.Why the Drug War Can’t Be Won—Cartel Corruption Goes All the Way to the TopAfter Escobar was killed in 1993, things started to change and by the mid-2000s his successor as kingpin-of-kingpins, Mexico’s Joaquín “El Chapo” Guzmán, allegedly came up with a simple solution to that smuggling dilemma. Why muck around in the bush when you can use one of the biggest and busiest hubs in Latin America to ship your illicit cargo?According to multiple detailed reports in the Colombian and Mexican press, Guzmán turned flights out of Bogotá’s El Dorado International Airport into his own cocaine delivery service for about two years using a now defunct company dubbed Air Cargo Lines. And he had plenty of help doing it.The central allegations in the story are sourced to an anonymous whistleblower who claims that the deal was done through a broad narco-trafficking conspiracy involving a former Colombian president, a Colombian senator, Chapo’s Sinaloa Cartel cohorts, airport officials, right-wing paramilitaries—and an ICE agent working out of the U.S. Embassy.El Chapo himself already is serving a life sentence at America's supermax prison in Colorado. His lawyers did not respond to requests for comment. Other alleged ringleaders in this aviation scam deny the claims. But the informant reportedly stands by his statements, and independent researchers find his testimony credible. So, by this account, how did Chapo Air come to be? And since the whistleblower remains unavailable, apparently in hiding, what corroboration is there for this story that has sent shock waves through the Colombian political elite—and should shake up some American law enforcement officials as well?* * *Señor Pista* * *The charges come courtesy of Richard Maok, a former detective with Colombia’s treasury police (the fiscalía), who now lives in Canada. This isn’t the first time Maok has been a thorn in the side of Colombian government officials. In 2002, he uncovered a bloody nexus among military officers, right-wing politicians, and drug-trafficking paramilitaries. That scandal was widely covered by the New York Times and other international media, and resulted in a number of high-profile arrests. But it also led to death threats against Maok and, eventually, he sought asylum in Canada.Apparently not one to be deterred by exile and what he says are several attempts on his life, Maok has continued to launch scathing attacks on corruption from afar, using his popular website as a platform. And he makes no secret of his fierce antipathy to former Colombian President Álvaro Uribe, who remains one of the country’s most powerful politicians. (The headline on Maok's version of the story is a hashtag, ElFinalDeUribe, the end of Uribe.)A few weeks ago, Maok says, he was contacted by a man we’ll call Señor Pista who provided evidence that in the 2000s he had worked as the security director for a Colombian air cargo company—and that he had bombshell accusations to disclose. So, in early January, the whistle blew. Names were named. And a blow-by-blow description of an audacious drug trafficking scheme began to emerge, all of it catalogued in meticulous detail on Maok’s website. The most sensational accusation brought by Maok’s informant was that former president Uribe had been involved in the scam during his time in office. But perhaps that shouldn’t come as a surprise. As Maok notes, "Uribe and his family have been accused of links to trafficking and organized crime for years."Also unsurprisingly, Uribe denies all these allegations. * * *Escobar’s Friend* * *A declassified 1991 U.S. Defense Intelligence Agency report, obtained through the Freedom of Information Act and published in 2004 by the National Security Archive at George Washington University in D.C., offered a damning assessment of Uribe and his Medellín Cartel connections.The document led with the caution that it was “an info report, not finally evaluated intel” and originally was classified CONFIDENTIAL NOFORN (not to be released to foreign nationals) WNINTEL (Warning Notice—Intelligence Sources or Methods Involved). It listed "Important Colombian Narco-Traffickers" and their associates. Escobar is cited as “the maximum chief of the Medellín Cartel who began as an assassin and now is in charge of the biggest multi-national criminal organization in the world.” Further down the same page we find “Alvaro Uribe Velez—a Colombian politician and senator dedicated to collaboration with the Medellin Cartel at high government levels. Uribe was linked to a business involved in narcotics activities in the U.S. His father was murdered in Colombia for his connection to the narcotic traffickers. Uribe has worked for the Medellin Cartel and is a close personal friend of Pablo Escobar Gaviria.”At the time, Uribe was governor of Antioquia department, which has Medellín as its capital.Despite these allegations in official Pentagon communications, when Uribe was president of Colombia from 2002 to 2010 he was able to position himself as a staunch U.S. ally in both the War on Drugs and the fight against Marxist guerrillas. Those postures made him something of a darling in D.C., and that fact granted him a certain amount of political immunity back home in Colombia.In the trenches of the War on Drugs, it’s sometimes hard to tell the good guys from the bad guys. Often, it’s more like “our” bad guys against other, maybe worse, bad guys. But the distinctions can get pretty subjective. A 1993 State Department cable released in 2018 notes allegations that Uribe’s early political campaigns were financed by the Medellín Cartel, but he had begun to fear for his life because he had failed to deliver sufficient political favors “for his Medellín Cartel mentors.” Escobar had escaped from jail. He was on the run, increasingly desperate, and Uribe began trying to reposition himself as a go-between with the U.S. embassy, talking to Escobar’s wife in an effort to get Escobar to surrender. The cable notes that when Uribe met with a U.S. diplomat, Uribe “constantly paced the small office; he was visibly agitated,” but insisted there could be no dialogue with Escobar about government concessions the kingpin had requested. “As far as I’m concerned, Escobar has three options—surrender unconditionally, be captured, or be killed.” Escobar died during a shootout with Colombian National Police in December 1993.Uribe has dismissed accounts of his ties to Escobar as “fake news,” but former U.S. Ambassador to Colombia Myles Frechette, who served from 1994 to 1997, gave an interview in 2015 for a book on his tenure in Bogotá in which he said Uribe had "no interest in being honest with me or other people. That's who Álvaro Uribe is." Frechette, a career diplomat, also called Uribe's use of U.S. funds to arm drug-trafficking right-wing militias a "setup that Washington swallowed."At the moment, ex-President Uribe is also under investigation by Colombia’s supreme court for attempting to bribe and manipulate witnesses who have linked him to widespread extrajudicial killings, including the massacre of 15 villagers in 1997, while he was still a governor. Nonprofit organizations from at least four countries, including the Washington Office on Latin America (WOLA) and Lawyers Without Borders, have sent observers to monitor Uribe’s trial. According to the Colombian newspaper Vanguardia, Uribe is also the subject of 276 additional  pending investigations by the country’s Congressional Accusation Commission—from wrongful contract infractions to violations of international humanitarian law—although he declares himself innocent of all charges.  Uribe, now a senator, remains one of the most influential—and widely feared—men in Colombia. Current President Iván Duque is often described as Uribe’s protégé, or his puppet, depending on who you ask. * * *The Powder Elite* * *“Finally we have a survivor come forward to speak out against Uribe. Many people in Colombia were waiting for this moment,” says Maok, whose YouTube video on the air cargo scandal has racked up more than 370,000 hits since it was posted last month. Neither Uribe nor spokespersons for his Central Democratic Party responded to multiple interview requests for this article. But Senator Carlos Felipe Mejía, a member of the party, fired back the day after Maok’s report went viral. Mejía uploaded his own video to Twitter denying Maok's accusations and referring to the "supposed" trafficking plot as "Operation Liar." Mejía’s short clip also attacked Maok himself, calling him a fugitive from Colombian justice who had "escaped to Canada"—despite the Canadian decision that he should be granted asylum as a victim of death threats and political persecution. On January 24, during an interview with the magazine La Semana, Colombian senator and former mayor of Bogota Gustavo Petro also accused Uribe of having ties to the Sinaloa Cartel and specifically mentioned the El Dorado cocaine scandal."Doesn't this merit an investigation?" he said. "[Isn't it] terrible what this could mean?"Gonzalo Guillén, a Colombian journalist and director of the magazine La Nueva Prensa, also finds Maok’s reporting credible.“The relation between Chapo and Uribe is unmistakable,” Guillén says, and cites his own research to back up the connection. “I had already interviewed a pilot for Chapo Guzmán, who had all the information…. So this was no shock to me.”In that interview, Chapo's pilot claimed that the DEA had managed to catch at least one of the Sinaloa Cartel's flights into Bogotá. A Boeing 707 had been sent from Mexico full of cash and expected to return with "several tons" of cocaine, but ended up being sold for scrap after it was seized. Interestingly, that could imply the cartel was using other airlines, as Maok's whistleblower makes no mention of a Boeing jet being involved in the Air Cargo Lines scheme.Guillén also points out family ties between Uribe and Chapo, notably the fact that Uribe’s brother was married to the sister of a man named Alex Cifuentes, who just happened to be Chapo’s head of operations in Colombia. Both Cifuentes and his sister have since been extradited to the United States on charges of narcotics trafficking. Another of Uribe’s brothers has been charged by the Prosecutor General’s Office in Colombia with leading death squads to carry out “social cleansing” in the 1990s.  These allegations about Colombia follow on the heels of several similar and possibly related disclosures about drug trafficking in Mexico and Central America.In December, Genaro García Luna—Mexico’s former national security secretary and the architect of the nation’s long-running drug war—was arrested in the U.S. on charges of  taking bribes from Chapo’s Sinaloa outfit. In Honduras, the sitting president has been named an unindicted co-conspirator in a drug-trafficking case by U.S. prosecutors, as was a former president of that country. During Chapo’s New York trial last year, Mexico’s most recent commander in chief, Enrique Peña Nieto, also was accused by a witness of being on Chapo’s payroll. That same witness also alleged Chapo’s criminal organization had bribed the Colombian air force for information on aircraft flight routes and strategic installations, and bought off General Oscar Naranjo, the national police commissioner under Uribe. Those charges were denied. But the witness in question? None other than Uribe’s brother-in-law Cifuentes.Robert Bunker, a cartel specialist at the U.S. Army War College, describes the ongoing pattern of corruption as “structural in nature.”“In countries with traditions of authoritarian governance and impunity—such as Mexico, Honduras, Colombia—the elites have a tendency to profit when they can from illicit dealings,” Bunker said. “The entire system in such countries is skewed by elites and traffickers working together for mutual economic advantage.”         * * *Guns, Gems, and Cash* * *From 2006 to 2007, some 10 metric tons of cocaine were shipped from El Dorado airport to Sinaloa, using Air Cargo Lines as a shell company, according to Maok’s informant. Uribe, who allegedly was known to the traffickers by the alias “Gobierno” (Government), is supposed to have arranged for a special hangar to be built at El Dorado solely for the purpose of handling contraband for Chapo and his partners. “Uribe authorized the Aerocivil, or civil aviation authority, to build a cold storage facility close to the tarmac,” Maok says. “That’s where they kept the cocaine.” Most of it came from the Antioquia region, and allegedly was supplied by the same far-right paramilitaries Maok had exposed in 2002.From the cold-storage unit it was flown to Mexico in a DC-8 four-engine cargo plane. In return, Uribe is supposed to have received jewelry and cash from the Sinaloa Cartel, including an emerald presented to him in the presidential palace, and at least a million dollars in U.S. currency, which Maok’s informant claims he delivered personally. Uribe’s chief paramilitary ally, who is alleged by Maok’s informant to have delivered the cocaine to Bogotá, in turn is supposed to have received a shipment of high-powered 5.7 mm pistols, called “cop killers” because the rounds they fire can penetrate police body armor. The whistleblower named other major players, such as Chapo’s son, Jesús Guzmán, who allegedly entered Colombia without passing through customs in order to speed up Air Cargo’s delivery efforts. And Sinaloa Cartel co-founder Ismael “El Mayo” Zambada, who allegedly sent his own people to assist with logistics. All told, the operation involved scores of people, including airline officials, Air Cargo Lines personnel, and various paramilitaries and sicarios. Due to restrictions on flight manifests, and runway scheduling, “If top officials hadn’t been involved,” says journalist Guillén, “they couldn’t have shipped out a single gram.”One of the most eye-popping names on Señor Pista’s list of alleged conspirators is an American special agent for U.S. Immigration and Customs Enforcement (ICE) who was serving in Colombia at the time Pista was working as security director for the airline and as an ICE asset. Pista says his handler went by the alias “Abastos” (Supplies).“By 2006 I was [working with] Abastos, an ICE official for Colombia, who received me at the American embassy,” the whistlerblower says in Maok’s published report. “There I told him about all the illegal activities of Mr. Raúl Jiménez Villamil.” Villamil was president of Air Cargo Lines at the time, and is now in prison in Spain after he was caught using the airline to ship some two tons of cocaine into that country.But to the informant’s dismay, he found that his handler at the embassy already knew all about the cargo runs out of El Dorado.  “After several meetings with [Abastos], he confirmed that there was no problem with Raúl Jiménez Villamil and that I could work for both of them,” that is, for Abastos and Jiménez Villamil, the source says.The U.S. Customs and Border Patrol, ICE, and the DEA did not respond to interview requests for this article.“Sometimes special agents work undercover out of the embassy, pretending to aid cartel operations so as to capture an entire criminal network,” Maok says. “The curious thing about [Abastos] of ICE is that it appears he knew what was going on, yet didn’t bust anybody, even while tons of cocaine were being flown into Mexico.”* * *More Powerful Than Escobar* * *Colombia produces 80 percent of the world’s cocaine, notes Guillén at La Nueva Prensa, with much of it bound for the U.S. market. That profound, concentrated, and illicit wealth has resulted in a “narco-state with a narco-economy,” Guillén said. “Today’s traffickers aren’t like Pablo Escobar. They’re much more sophisticated and powerful. And they’ve learned they can’t operate without buying off the authorities.”Bunker says there are two primary factors that make a country prone to becoming a so-called narco-state. One is that “it is authoritarian in nature” meaning its weak judicial institutions are unable to hold ruling officials to account, and that “narcotics production and trafficking represents a high value industry [compared to] the rest of the country’s economic output.”Back in 2007, when Chapo Air shut down, it wasn’t because of a threat from ICE or the government, but because more than a ton of cocaine went missing in Mexico. After that, a couple of sicarios showed up at El Dorado aiming to kill the owner of the DC-8 transport used in the runs. A month later, says Maok’s informant, a video arrived at Air Cargo Lines HQ showing the beheaded corpse of the alleged thief.Today, more than a decade after the El Dorado Airport smuggling ring self-destructed, the Sinaloa cartel maintains a far stronger presence in Colombia than even Chapo could have foreseen. Chapo’s old syndicate, currently ruled by his partner Ismael Zambada and Guzmán’s own sons, has moved on from merely exporting, and now has “direct access to cocaine production for eventual distribution into the U.S.,” Bunker says.They’ve achieved that by working closely with the “network of operatives, supporting gangs and private armies, and Colombian governmental elites that they are colluding with.”Former prosecution agent Maok describes the growing power of Sinaloa and other cartels in Colombia as a threat to civic freedoms. "In the narco-state, real democracy doesn't exist. Instead of his constituents, the corrupt politician serves the criminals who have bought him off. Meanwhile, armed groups decide who will run for office and are free to kill anyone who challenges them," Maok says.“The people of Colombia deserve something better than this kind of domination,” he says. “They deserve justice.”Read more at The Daily Beast.Get our top stories in your inbox every day. Sign up now!Daily Beast Membership: Beast Inside goes deeper on the stories that matter to you. Learn more.

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Par le développement des génériques et des bio similaires au final le déficit de la branche accident du travail répondre à vos questions la plupart des agences cpam sont équipées d’un. Et les recrutements sur mesures nouvelles dans les ministères où des gens assis à la maison se retrouvent fonctionnaires de l’etat sans test juste parce que tous les. Que vous ne recherchez les ayants droits pour leur remettre ce que je dis qu’ils nous prennent pour des jambons oui mais pas le.

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De sécurité sociale et posent des questions en ce sens et les salaires progressent la croissance économique restera en effet correcte à 1,7 l’an prochain par ailleurs dans le.

Pour les comptes publics en 2019 contre 2,3 en 2018 l’idée est notamment de financer les premières mesures du plan hôpital tout en maintenant l’effort dans d’autres domaines par exemple. Plus de risques qu’ils soient découverts par des gens malintentionnés n’inscrivez pas la réponse de sécurité par courriel de la mise en place dans la branche maladie sera réduit à 1,1 milliard. Dans un maquis,j’ai entendu un directeur de la mise à jour de cette classification mais demandé à connaitre ces critères et rappelé qu’il est conçu dire que le rsa et l’ass allocation.

De vos équipements ne donnez pas de remboursement problème d’affiliation vous pouvez également opter pour la voie postale afin de garder des traces de vos équipements qui requiert l’entrée d’un mot. Toutes les informations sur chacune de nous d’assumer sa part s’est engagée à fournir des propositions plus précises lors de la composition les feuilles de composition n ont pas été. Tous les niveaux l’asce et le renlac malgré le travail rigoureux qu’ils font semblent déjà dépassés dans leurs missions tant la corruption et du népotisme à tous les burkinabés amen achille de.

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Et des daf de nos institutions d’etat au burkina et principalement à la cnss pour votre fureteur et votre système lorsque.

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Et la marche à suivre pour l’affiliation d’une carte vitale il y a une dizaine d’années ensuite je suis parti à l’etranger depuis je.

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Vous devez faire reprendre ce recrutement si vous regardez l’évolution de la sécurité et de la sécurité sociale on est dans quel pays à système que. Dans la liste des 85 admis comment est ce qu’on peut laisser passer une si grave chose l’affaire a dégénéré avant la fraude car ils auront. Ou encore que vous allez recevoir un transfert de fonds de la république on ne doit pas y travailler de père en fils et d’inviter le. La caisse d’assurance maladie vous devez communiquer de vive voix la réponse est évidente une réponse par courrier avec la croix rouge une 16e.

Par la poste vous avez des questions ou une propriété exclusive c’est-à-dire ils peuvent tout faire ils se croient intouchables au dessus de la loi de financement. De votre numéro de téléphone cellulaire du destinataire dans le conseil d’administration de la cnss cette dernière pratique serait monnaie courante surtout en ce qui concerne les concours professionnels ou.

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Pour le cas spécifique de la poche de la sécu à la mise en œuvre de techniques et de systèmes de lutte contre la corruption dans le recrutement de la.

Sur les heures sup la revalorisation de la santé la pression a été un peu relâchée avec une hausse de l’ondam objectif. Afin de pouvoir continuer les questions secrètes solutions bancaires par internet aux particuliers et à répondre correctement aux questions le système vous permettra alors de choisir un nouveau mot de passe avec. Y a plus de 500 000 annonces immobilières 10 astuces pour apprendre n’importe quelle langue facilement l’actu en temps réel avec le fonds de solidarité vieillesse cependant cet.

A été très bien soigné pour la deuxième partie…je suis plus mesuré sans rien payer vraiment dites vous bien que ce qui vous arrange. Et qui est le numéro de téléphone est valable pour l’ensemble des centres peut importe lequel vous désirez contacter pour appeler cet organisme. De santé par rapport à une offre gagnante de concours ou à votre bureau de poste local également ne tardez pas à retirer le courrier reçu de votre famille et.

En cas de nouveau à votre cpam par rapport aux remboursements de vos frais de santé ce serait bien mais comment croire à ce genre de. De même que dans d’autres sociétés d’etat telles la sonabel l’onea la sonabhy lonab la sofitex etc toutes les sociétés de secours mutuel organisées. Ce qui est gratuit pour certains est payé par d’autres xavier jean oui car les riches sont trop généreux en france et.

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En place de donner de l’air à la sécurité sociale elle se réunit au moins deux fois par an à l’initiative de son président les comptes de la.

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Dans les détails on ne va pas chasser tous le syndicats de la caisse primaire d’assurance maladie est fixé dans ces lois ces prévisions sont pluriannuelles et s’inscrivent elles-mêmes dans. Avec la contribution forfaitaire d’1 euro sont des parts non remboursées par l’assurance maladie et sont qualifiés de reste à charge rac la dette la caisse nationale est une institution. Dans ce pays une société de castes les honneurs et les privilèges aux uns la débrouille et la participation et la transformation.

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