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Previous / First
Writer's note: Welcome back from the long weekend my dudes. We're starting off this week with a bang or two (or more, but who's keeping count), also some pay back.
James stood at the table, testing the feel and the weight of the weapons before him. There were swords, axes, hammers, spears, and all other manner of medieval weaponry in front of him. Plus some stuff he didn't recognize that he imagined was unique to this world.
He didn't have a lot of experience with any of this though. Other than knives, batons, and maybe staffs he didn't know how to use any of them. Even with those his experience mainly came from combatives training, and a pugils fight he and his buddies had had when cleaning out an old conex.
But in terms of practical experience? Well, he didn't really have any.
He was standing in the training yard of the castle. He was wearing his full uniform, and the green medallion. Kela had insisted that he wear armor, or at least the breastplate over his uniform. But he had forgone all of that. For whatever reason he had wanted this to be as simple, and official as possible. So full uniform was the name of the game. But he had opted to wear his IOTBS.
Standing on the opposite side of him, wearing simple pants, shirt, a breastplate, greaves, and gauntlets, was Prince Artair. He was test swinging a pair of scimitars.
"This is bold, hero!" The prince said from where he was. "Do you even know how to use any of those?"
James ignored him. He opted to grab a short sword and a small shield, but he grabbed something else too. It had been put on the table at his request. He turned toward the prince, tightening the shield's strap on his arm, and test swinging the sword.
"Seriously, you have no idea what you're doing with that. And what is this weird cloth thing you're wearing? It's all puffy. Will that even stop anything?"
James remained silent.
From the balcony overlooking the courtyard the king spoke to the crowd surrounding the small fighting ring. Gixelle stood to his left, fully armored and sword on her back. Amina stood to his right, also fully armed and armored.
"A week ago." He began. "My son, Prince Artair Petravius, second born of the royal family, and member of Clan Drakrid. Began a challenge with the summoned hero of the God's Door." The crowd murmured, most of them knew this, but didn't know James by sight and so didn't know he was the hero. The king continued. "He did this while the hero was drunk in mourning for a dead comrade. He did it poorly, and nearly got the hero killed in the process." The crowd murmured some more. "Despite this the Hero not only survived, but succeeded in the challenge, and is now a member of Clan Drakrid himself." The king paused as the murmurs started up again. "Because the hero was not killed. And...because I am his father. The prince's life is spared." No murmurs this time, just silence. "I had planned to have him flogged. But the regional Clan Leader," He gestured at Gixelle. "suggested that we let the hero choose the prince's fate. He has chosen, and I'm sure you've already guessed it by now, TRIAL BY SINGLE COMBAT!" He paused again. "The victor shall determine the fate of the defeated. As is custom in this mode of trial."
James and Artair stood facing each other. Artair was grinning. James just looked at him with a blank expression.
This time Gixelle spoke, stepping forward as she did. "There are only two ways this trial ends.Either one of the combatants admits defeat, due to mutual agreement, pain, or the inability to continue fighting." She paused. "Or Death." She let it sink in.
James and Artair continued staring. Artair looked somewhat confused at James's lack of emotion, or reaction to Gixelle's last statement. She began again.
"The combatants have been allowed to choose their dress and armor, and use any weapon of their choice. The only limitation being that none of it be magical in nature. Mages have confirmed this, and the only magic in that ring right now is the Clan Drakrid crest that each man wears on their flesh, which has no baring on this fight." With this, Gixelle stepped back.
The king spoke again. "Let all who stand here today give witness to the honesty of this trial and its participants. Now before they begin let us hear their chosen fate, should they be the victors." He pointed at Artair. "Prince Artair, what will be your victory?"
"My freedom, of course. And that the hero be banished!" The crowd gasped, and for just a moment the king's face betrayed a bit of anger.
"Witnessed." The king said. The crowd repeated it in unison. "Specialist Choi, your victory?"
"That the prince heal from his wounds with minimal magical aid, and that he serves as my trainer in regards to Drake riding, enforced by the Clan mother Gixelle!"
The king nodded, and beside him Gixelle smiled a little. "Witnessed!" The crowd repeated it again.
Behind James, just outside the ring, Kela whispered to James. "Remember. He'll charge quickly. He'll try to surprise you. Keep your eyes on his feet." James nodded subtly.
"Then if everything is prepared." The king said. "FIGHT!"
That was it, and sure enough the prince charged, and fast.
James fell back on his army training. When someone tries to surprise attack you, attack them back. Break through the surprise with one of your own.
James charged the prince, shield raised, sword behind him. The prince's step faltered for just a moment, but he rolled to the side bringing the scimitar in his right hand up as he recovered. James turned, blocking the blade with his shield and flashing the short sword out in a stab.
The stab met air as the prince dodged to the right of the blade, the left hand scimitar arced up from the ground and would have caught James in the stomach and chest if he hadn't jumped back.
"You're not bad." The prince said as he stood up. "I don't know what kind of training your army does, but it's decent. But clearly it isn't great." He pointed at James's left arm. "Your shield's on backwards."
James did not fall for the trick. He just stared at the prince.
"Oh come on." The prince said, not hiding his grin very well. "It is. I swear." James continued to stare. "Oh, alright then. Back to it." And the prince charged again.
James charged again as well. But this time instead of trying to slam the shield into the prince he stopped just short and raised the shield up while crouching a bit more. It was a good thing too. Both of the prince's scimitars clashed into the shield in a crossing pair of slashes, as the prince spun off to the side again.
James resisted the urge to follow up with another stab, and instead stepped back. He held the shield up in front of him, sword raised to his shoulder. He felt like something out of an old spartan movie.
"Smarter than you look." The prince taunted again. "If you'd stabbed again, I'd have taken your hand off."
Once again, James just stared at him. He slowly turned, keeping the shield between him and the prince as the prince paced around him. He felt like a mouse being played with by a cat.
Good. He thought. That's what I want him to think too.
The prince stepped back in. He brought his left hand down in an overhead chop. James brought the shield up a bit, but then quickly brought it down and brought the short sword up instead, catching the scimitar mere inches from the top of his head.
The prince was thrown off guard by the feint. But not as much as by the shield then slamming into his ribs, just outside his chest plate. It completely halted the swing that the prince's right hand was beginning and threw the prince sideways onto the ground, gasping for breath for a second.
The crowd gasped as well, but neither combatant noticed.
But it was only a second. Before James could react to the unexpectedly successful strike the prince was back on his feet. He pressed his right hand to his side for a moment and then wiped some of the dirt off his face.
His expression changed. The confident smirk now replaced by a face as blank as James's was. The prince looked him in the eyes. "That's the last time you ever hit me."
James said nothing. Once again, the shield was raised and the sword arm was up again.
This time instead of charging, the prince simply walked towards James. Once in range he began swinging the scimitars. But this time it was different. Where before the attacks had all been telegraphed ahead of time, now the strikes were rapid and chaotic. They seemed to flow unstopping, and anytime James managed to block one, another would follow somewhere else. He was moving the shield and the sword as quickly as he could, back pedaling one step at a time, even as his legs began having to dodge and step to avoid being slashed themselves.
And yet none of them connected with him.
He felt as though the prince could have stabbed or slashed him numerous times, yet each strike seemed to miss by mere millimeters. Even the ones that clanged against the shield or short sword seemed to do so at odd angles.
The prince was still playing with him.
It was as he was thinking this that the short sword rang sharply as a scimitar struck it hard on its flat side. His hand stung and then suddenly he felt something smack sharply into his right wrist. It stung like he'd just been shot by a paintball, or a rubber training round during a field exercise.
The short sword flew out of his hand, and just as it was about to hit the ground a scimitar hooked it at its pommel and sent it flying out of the ring. The crowd parted to dodge the flying blade.
Just like that James had lost the weapon.
But he didn't have time to think about that. He struck out with the shield arm, aiming for the prince's head. He felt the shield get batted away by scimitar strikes, and felt a slash attempt to get through his shirt sleeve. Luckily the tear proof, stab proof, fabric seemed to hold up. But he knew there wouldd be a bruise there later.
The prince ducked as he knocked the shield away. He stepped back a bit as he did, reaching up with his left hand and using his pinky to put some of his hair back in line.
"No sword now. Hope that shield holds up. HERO." The prince said, mockingly.
James just held the shield up. But behind it, his right hand reached up for something the prince didn't know about.
When the prince charged this time, right arm back and ready to slash, James dropped the shield to the ground. The prince glanced down at it for a moment as he charged, a look of confusion on his face. When he looked back up he was looking at the front end of a pistol.
The pistol barked loudly, once.
BANG! The entire crowd, minus Kela, ducked to the ground covering their ears. Kela just smirked, she'd wedged some cotton balls in her ears before the match even started.
The prince was on a knee clutching his right shoulder. The scimitar he'd been holding in his right hand was on the ground. He looked back up at James, who still had the pistol in his right hand. A small wisp of smoke coming from the barrel.
Now James was standing in a different stance. His legs were shoulder width apart, with his left leg a little forward. James's left hand was cupped around the right, steadying the shooting hand.
The prince looked at him in shock. "What in the hel-" He started, but was interrupted.
BANG! This time the shot hit the prince's left elbow, there was a sickening crunch as it did, and the prince's remaining scimitar flew off to the side as his left arm and hand spasmed from the impact. And the prince spun a bit and fell to the ground. He lurched to his feet and tried to run towards the nearest scimitar, reaching with his right hand. His right shoulder protested in agony, and just as he was about to reach it there was another loud report.
BANG! This time it hit him on his left side, opposite of where James had hit with the shield earlier. Luckily for the prince, this time it didn't avoid the plate on his chest, so his ribs were saved. But the impact actually hit more forcefully, the metal spreading it out more evenly. As a result the prince was thrown to the side, as if hit by another shield bash.
The prince rose to a knee unsteadily, trying to grip his side with the arm that likely had a broken elbow. He winced.
"What the hell is that thing?!?" The wounded prince yelled.
James walked toward him slowly. As he did he pulled the magazine out of the handle, and ejected the round that was in the chamber. The magazine had green paint all over it, and the round that came out had a blunt, green, rubbery tip.
"This." James said. "Is a Sig Sauer P323. Chambered in .45 A.C.P. Army standard issue." He pressed the green bullet back into the magazine, and put the magazine into a pouch on his chest. Then he pulled a different magazine out. This one didn't have green paint on it. "Those rounds I was hitting you with." He slotted the new magazine in place and pulled back the slide. When he released it, it made a nice satisfying clacking noise. "Were rubber bullets. Well, technically they're a rubber shell filled with some kinda non-Newtonian nonsense in them. But the effect is the same. They hurt like hell."
"What? I thought there were no magic weapons allowed!" The prince yelled. Looking up at his father as he did.
"Oh. No magic." James answered. "My world doesn't have magic. We have science."
"It's true Artair." Gixelle said from her position. "I even had Pokkel stick around and check himself. No magic."
Artair's face went pale. He turned back to James, staggering to his feet.
"You see." James said. "Back on earth I'm not a great shot. Took me about....." He pretended to think for a moment. "fifteen tries, before I managed to get expert. But that was with a rifle. It's like a bigger version of this thing." James held the pistol up and waggled it a bit. "But with pistols?" James made a face, eyes squinted a bit, mouth open in that 'ooh yeah' expression, then he bit his lip. "With pistols I might as well be the Asian John Wick, dude."
It was true. He'd played VR shooting games all throughout his childhood. And when he'd had a chance to finally fire real weapons he'd found that pistols had come naturally to him. They felt like an extension of his hand. He found shooting them as easy as pointing a finger. And when an army buddy had taken him to an amateur quick-draw event at an old ghost town fair, James had found a new hobby.
Since then, he'd gone to every shooting event he could get enough leave for. He'd never won any of them. Never even broken the top five. But he was still faster and more accurate with a pistol than anyone he knew in his unit.
"You see. You took advantage of me dude. I was new to this world. I was drunk. And I had no idea what I was going up against." He held the pistol up again. "That goes, for you and my new drake buddy Steve. I was scared. I was confused." He gestured for the prince to stand up. "And you bullshitted me by making me feel like it was a matter of honor. And I got my ass kicked and ended up needing a ton of healing as a result. And now," The prince slowly rose up, clutching at his injured shoulder, he began making his way to the scimitar again. "You get to feel the same thing."
BANG! The Prince screamed this time. He immediately dropped to the ground and clutched his knee with both hands, ignoring the pain in his shoulder or elbow.
Where before the bullets had been rubber and had only bruised, or in the case of the elbow broke, that bullet had been real. It had punched a hole clean through the prince's greaves and gone straight through the prince's knee.
The prince continued screaming.
James flipped the safety back on and holstered the pistol back on the left side of his chest. He stood with his hands on his hips and looked back at the king.
"I think he yields. Even if he doesn't, he aint fightin' no more." Behind him the prince was now sobbing as blood flowed from his beneath his hands..
James walked over, kicked the prince onto his back and planted a foot on his chest. The prince tried curling up so he could reach his knee again, but James swatted his hands away. Then he reached into another pouch and pulled out a piece of cloth that had a metal bar and a metal triangle attached to it.
"Wha- What are you doing now?!" The prince asked pitifully.
James shoved him back down with his foot. "Saving your life. Now shut up." He lifted Artair's leg a bit and looped the cloth around his thigh, it fastened to itself and James began turning the metal bar. "This is called a tourniquet. It'll stop the bleeding." He tightened it some more and the prince whimpered again.
"Stop! That hurts!" Artair complained.
"Then I'm doin' it right. Shut the hell up. I told your dad I wouldn't kill you and I meant it."
The prince struggled some more, so James slapped him. The prince finally stopped struggling, and James finished tightening the tourniquet. He tried wedging his finger underneath it and found that he couldn't. He smiled. "There all done." He said, and slapped the princes leg. The prince winced when he did.
Before he got up all the way he whispered. "By the way bud. This pistol was on the table, you could have grabbed it if you wanted to. Just sayin'." Then he smiled and stood up.
James turned to the crowd. He pointed at the pistol on his chest. "IF ANYONE ELSE TRIES TO PULL SOME BULLSHIT. I'LL MAKE THIS BAD BOY GO BANG BANG BANG AGAIN. Y'ALL UNDERSTAND?" He yelled at them. The members of the crowd all nodded, eyes wide.
James turned back to the king. "We done?"
The King sighed heavily, looked to Gixelle. Gixelle nodded.
"The Victor!" The King began. "Is Specialist Choi!" He looked at the crowd. "Is this witnessed?" He said it as a question. But it was clear from the tone that it wasn't one.
"WITNESSED!" The crowd replied, in unison again. Artair was clutching his knee and crying again.
James looked at him with pity, then back at the King.
"If you don't want him hobbled for the rest of his life, let the healers work on him." James smirked. "But don't go too easy on him. Let it sting a bit." And then he walked over to where Kela was standing and the two of them began chatting.
The King stared at his son for a moment, thinking about what he'd just seen. Then turned to one of his attendants and gave them orders.
Princess Amina watched James very carefully.
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2021.11.29 18:11 Certain_Ring8907 Am I the only one who fought Goombrat was in New Super Mario Bros. Wii
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2021.11.29 18:11 Blank-VII r/DestinyFashion now has an official clan!
Hi everyone, just a heads up that I've made an official DestinyFashion clan. If you're currently clanless, or would otherwise just like to have a more grounded involvement in the community, you're all welcome to join. It should be open and not require any invites. https://www.bungie.net/en/ClanV2?groupid=4255802
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2021.11.29 18:11 kadowazo BENEFIT OF INTERMITTENT FASTING
· Intermittent fasting renews the blood and the immune system
Intermittent fasting strengthens the immune system, which gets rid of damaged white blood cells and replaces them with new ones, making the stem cells pass from a state of "drowsiness and stasis" to a state of renewal.
· Fasting is essential to give your body a jolt, to reset your body.
During a period of prolonged fasting the white blood cells decrease, but when you start eating again, the number increases.
By investigating this phenomenon further, the body was eliminating old and damaged immune cells and replacing them with new cells.
The fasting cycle promotes regeneration through a key gene that controls the PKA enzyme. During fasting the PKA is reduced, which starts the regeneration process that sets stem cells in motion.
· Intermittent fasting is good for your heart, your brain and your waistline
Fasting has a very long history. It has been used in various spiritual practices for millennia.
Today even the modern sciences tell us that fasting can give a great number of benefits, including the following:
Normalizes insulin and leptin sensitivity and enhances the efficacy and energy of mitochondria.
One of the main mechanisms that make intermittent fasting so beneficial to health is related to the impact on sensitivity to insulin and leptin.
Sugar is a valuable source of energy for your body, but if it is consumed continuously and in excessive quantities it causes resistance to insulin / leptin.
Insulin / leptin resistance is a major cause of chronic diseases such as heart disease, type 2 diabetes and cancer.
Intermittent fasting helps ensure that your body does not use sugars as a primary source of energy, but instead uses fats. Several evidences confirm that when your body adapts to burning fats instead of sugars, the risks of disease decrease significantly.
Intermittent fasting also normalizes ghrelin levels, known as the "hunger hormone." Another main benefit of intermittent fasting is that it helps reduce excessive sugar cravings.
Promotes growth hormone production (HGH)
Research has shown that fasting can increase HGH levels by 1,300% in women and 2,000 in men. HGH plays a very important role in health, in physical activity and slows down the aging process.
It is also a fat burner hormone, which explains why fasting leads to weight loss.
Reduces oxidative stress
Lowers triglycerides and improves biomarkers of other diseases.
Fasting also decreases the accumulation of oxidative radicals in cells, thus reducing the oxidative damage of cellular proteins, lipids and nucleic acids, associated with aging and disease.
· Protects your brain
Fasting stimulates the production of a protein called brain-derived neurotrophic factor (BDNF), which stimulates the release of new brain cells and numerous other compounds that protect you from Parkinson’s and Alzheimer's.
Research suggests that fasting every other day (reducing your meals on the day of fasting to 600 calories) can boost BDNF from 50 to 400%, depending on the brain region.
· Intermittent fasting changes cells, genes, and hormones
If you do not eat for some time, different things happen in your body.
For example, your body starts important cellular repair processes and changes hormone levels to make stored body fat more accessible.
Here are some of the things that happen in your body during fasting:
Insulin levels: Insulin levels in the blood drop significantly, facilitating fat burning.
Human Growth Hormone (HGH): The blood level of the growth hormone HGH increases 5-fold. This human growth hormone facilitates fat burning and muscle building and has many other benefits.
Gene expression: There are beneficial changes in multiple genes and molecules associated with longer life expectancy and protection from disease.
Some of the key benefits of intermittent fasting are related to these changes in hormones, gene expression, and cellular functions.
· Intermittent fasting is very effective to lose belly fat
The most common reason why people start with intermittent fasting is that they want to lose weight fast.
Basically, you take fewer meals with Intermittent Fasting, which makes weight loss easier.
By skipping breakfast and eating only 1-2 meals a day, you will end up eating fewer calories.
In addition, intermittent fasting affects certain hormones that aid in greatly facilitating weight loss.
Lower insulin levels, more growth hormones, and increased levels of norepinephrine increase body fat breakdown and facilitate the use of released fatty acids for energy.
In other words, intermittent fasting works on both sides of the calorie equation. It increases the metabolism (higher calorie consumption) and reduces the amount of food you eat (lower calorie intake).
Belly fat is part of the most harmful body fat in the abdominal cavity that causes disease.
An overview study also showed that intermittent fasting caused less muscle loss than permanent calorie restriction.
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All in all, intermittent fasting can be an incredibly powerful weight loss tool.
· Intermittent Fasting reduces oxidative stress and inflammation in the body.
Stress is one of the reasons for fast aging and for many chronic diseases.
Oxidative stress means an increased accumulation of damaging free radicals. If too many free radicals are formed, and their degradation does not provide sufficient antioxidant protection mechanisms, oxidative stress develops in the body.
These free radicals react with other important molecules (such as protein and DNA) and can damage them.
· Intermittent fasting is good for the heart
Heart disease is among the world's leading cause of death.
It is now known that various health markers (so-called "risk factors") are associated with either an increased or decreased risk of heart disease.
Intermittent fasting is well known to improve many different risk factors for heart disease, including blood pressure, total cholesterol and LDL cholesterol, blood triglycerides, inflammatory markers, and blood sugar levels.
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2021.11.29 18:11 KJ86er Tim Pool Criticised
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2021.11.29 18:11 qst10 Today was my first day
As I headed out I said to the partner “it was great knowing you” as if I’m leaving for ever. He gave me a worried look and said “I hope I see you tomorrow”
Did I do something wrong ?
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2021.11.29 18:11 KG_Jedi Is there a way to output only certain items from the Storage Container to the conveyor belt?
Hi all. Doing first playthrough ever, and was wondering if I can somehow output only certain item from within storage container to belt? In similar games it's either container options or conveyor sorter block which does that, but i can't seem to find either option in Satisfactory. I am at Tier 4, still nothing that helps solve that problem.
I must be blind, am i not?
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2021.11.29 18:11 Bonus1Fact Meanwhile, on the West Coast, we still have plenty of light, but something else is missing...Snow! Despite early season storms, relatively warm temperatures have left much of the west with below normal snowpack to start off the season.
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2021.11.29 18:11 zakaria20199 Mendy and Lewa got robbed
2021.11.29 18:11 chongal Updated SEC Pod Post (switched Mizzou-arky, and tenn-Kentucky)
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2021.11.29 18:11 thewhitenonsens MacGuffin Juggling mechanic
Is there a combat mechanic for a MacGuffin Juggling fight? Like the climactic fight scene from Into The Spider-Verse. The Heroes have to get the Goober into its port, and anytime the hero with the goober takes damage the goober flies into the air. Everyone within 5ft roll a D20, highest roll catches it.
Something like that. Is this already out there somewhere?
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2021.11.29 18:11 Rabicho [Match Thread] GD Estoril Praia - CD Santa Clara | Liga Portugal bwin 2021/2022 | Jornada 12
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2021.11.29 18:11 rancidgarbagescum To people who disable messages on Slippi, why???
It’s really frustrating, I just want to give you a “well played” and a “ggs” when I’m done playing with you, maybe even a “my b” when I SD or something.
I cannot think of a single reason anyone would want to disable the chat messages, is the occasional “lol” or “too good” too much to handle?
Is it worth axing all communication ability to avoid the occasional salty/snarky incomplete preprogrammed sentence?
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2021.11.29 18:11 J0nslok Which is better? The Steelseries Arctis Pro or the Logitech G Pro X?
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2021.11.29 18:11 rafaelmgonzalez24 Here’s an interesting play for Monday NFL
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