Who played chloe in henry danger

Im not talking about rivals of 55th street, sets like Hoover for example.
Im talking about the general streets. I have noticed Cmac gets a lot of love and support from other gangsters whether its on Youtube interviews, comments, Instagram photos, hearing about him from other big dawgs seem they respect him - but they also mention hes hilarious but fried
Ive been following LA music for a while now, and it seems whenever someone in the hood comes up really big, gaining countrywide fame or clout, they usually end up getting shot or dead by another gang. Recent memory would be Drakeo. And before that Nipsey. Then Pnb Rock even though hes technically not from LA. Theres countless other ones.
The thing is that Cmac does actively bang and represent a flag, so that just increases his chances tenfold.
Ive also been to parties in Inglewood and have overheard people joking about Cmac in an endearing way, saying "On hood" or "55th streeeet" in the cmac voice. This is a blood city and they seem to lovingly joke and mock Cmac
There is also the fact that he seems to be a genuinely good dude, feeding the homeless, "never commit suicide", and seems to be a real guy like admitting he lost to Jap 5 in jail, which i know the streets do respect someone who is real about that.
On one hand he seems to be genuinely hilarious and non-threatening and seems to give entertainment value to the hood, literally his Hoover ops get a laugh out of him probably more than they hate his guts. Even his Hoover nemesis Jap 5's dad interviewed him cracking up. on the other hand he is full of clout and and is still active and reps 55th street to the most extreme extent. Its hard to get a read on how Cmac will play out in LA politics in the long term: whether he will get locked up, fade away from the spotlight, or become an entertainment OG, or I hate to mention it but get caught slippin by some ops or haters.
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What do yall think?

App crashes seemingly randomly. I play maybe 2-4 hours a day on an iPad when I’m in bed or multi tasking. Never had this problem until the new update to the mobile client. Happens on phone and tablet. Looked to Reddit and found other threads with people talking about this. I average a crash about once every 45 minutes. Seems like if there is more people around, it is more likely to crash. GOTR will crash the game every 20 minutes or so. But even afk fishing or for example giant mole today, my client randomly crashed 3 times.
Other people have confirmed this happens to them too, some say lowering fps helps or disabling certain settings, but I don’t see a difference. The game is pretty unplayable, as you can only do non dangerous content that doesn’t rely on time constraints (mini games etc).
It’s an instant crash, as in the app just closes instantaneously, usually right as I perform an input. When I boot it back up, it allows me back on my acct within 15 seconds (unlike a d/c), and I have to re-enter bank pin.
I am just baffled that I’m not hearing more about this. Either it only affects certain devices and the problem isn’t as widespread as I’m assuming, or I just haven’t seen people complain about it other than a couple Reddit posts with a dozen replies.
If anyone has any input or advice on how I can fix it on my end I’m all ears, but after seeing other people’s posts, I came to the conclusion it’s not a hardware problem, especially how this suddenly started after that recent update.

DISCLAIMER: THIS WAS WRITTEN BY ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE, AND NOT BY A REAL PERSON.
Chapter 1: The Five-Leafed Clovers
The Five-Leafed Clovers were a notorious evil group known for their brutal tactics and ruthless leader. They were known throughout the land as one of the most dangerous organizations ever formed. They were known for their cunning and tactical brilliance, and they knew how to make an impact.
The group was led by Chance, a non-binary man who was known for their violent tendencies and cruel nature. This group was a force to be reckoned with and they would stop at nothing to achieve their ambitions.
Chance was a ruthless and violent leader who led the Five-Leafed Clovers with an iron fist. They were known for their cruelty and brutality, and they were feared by many. They were a dangerous group of criminals who would stop at nothing to achieve their goals, and they were willing to use any means necessary to achieve those goals. Chance was not someone to be reckoned with, as they were smart, cunning, and ruthless. They were dangerous and lethal, and they would stop at nothing to get what they wanted.
Drae was the sorceress of the Five-Leafed Clovers, and she was well-known for her powerful magical abilities. She could cast all kinds of spells, and she was able to create powerful magic weapons and other tools. She was the mastermind of many of the Clovers' plans and operations, and she was a dangerous and powerful villain who was not to be underestimated. Her power and intelligence made her a formidable foe, and she was a dangerous and deadly opponent to cross.
Maesha was the master of weapons for the Five-Leafed Clovers, and she was a powerful and deadly adversary. Her skills with weapons were legendary, and she was able to use any kind of weapon to deadly effect. She was a dangerous and feared enemy, and she was not someone to be taken lightly. Her weapons skills made her a valuable member of her group, and her deadly abilities gave her a formidable advantage in battle.
Sapphire was supposed to originally have the healer of the Five-Leafed Clovers, yet she was so skilled at weaponry that she became a fighter too. She was a dangerous and powerful enemy. She was known for her sharp mind and keen tactics, and she was not someone to be underestimated. She was lethal and ruthless, and she was willing to do anything it took to achieve her goals. She was a valuable asset to her team, and her weaponry and healing were an important part of the Clovers' success.

“Unfortunate” stories or characters that ive grown a liking towards and love when it comes to narratives, yet, i would like the methods to create such laid out since i have trouble pointing out and memorizing story beats for future use.
I myself classify unfortunate stories as those who are the way they are due to unfortunate circumstances (say, the wicked witch of the west, or jinx from arcane) or stories whos conflicts are unfortunate in themselves (the conflict in omori for example). Moments that are incredibly understandable, but leave the audience with sadness and the knowledge that “if things had gone just a little bit differently, then none of it wouldve happened”
I ask this especially after playing the game omori, as even after being spoiled of the ending through watching a video of the games creation, it left me genuinely emotionally devastated. The game portrays struggle, sadness, and nostalgia in a way that even me, an autistic person who tends to not understand or feel the emotions i may experience, incredibly sad. With seeing the disconnect between the closeness of the main characters friend group in his headspace compared to the distance thats formed in real life, to the looming deadline thatll forever severe whatever remaining friendship they all share, i couldnt stop but think “if only” the entire time i played it.
So, what are some ways to portray and create unfortunate narratives? How would i make a story that sticks with the audience forever? Is it foreshadowing? Introducing themes that are understandable throughout the story, but then REALLY make sense at the end? What are some situations that people would find “unfortunate?”

I play board games when I take my kids to dojo or gym for their hour long classes. So far my favorite is Arkham Horror the Card Game, since a "true solo" (one player, who plays only one investigator) scenario is a fun challenge that takes under an hour including setup.
I am just learning about the genre of "miniature skirmish games". Would it be possible to play (solo, or with a friend) a small game of Malifaux in under an hour? Or does the game's balance/scoring only work for a normal-sized game with a standard number of soul stones, victory points, etc.?
Thanks!

I've been thinking about this a lot lately. What did it take for scenes like Seattle and Triangle Youth/North Carolina to flourish from youth through elite club in a single area? Is it a matter of effectively monetizing the local market to have organizers with full time jobs in the ultimate community rather than relying on the thankless job volunteers undertake after they finish their non-ultimate workdays? Did it require elite players to become entirely selfless and opt to work and play in their local disc orginization rather than commute further to a more successful franchise? I'd love to hear about any anecdotes on funding, timelines, plans, etc. including the names to honor the people who were involved.

It was a dark and dangerous night in the Midnight desert, with the Soulfang serpents lurking around, waiting to sink their fangs into a victim to consume their soul.
Luckily, though there was an oasis in the desert, and a new group, Team Zym, was safe inside of it. Two members of this group had been there before, but the rest hadn’t.
“This place is beautiful!” The young King Ezran exclaimed as he took in the oasis; a lush green area contained in a huge magical shield.
“Yes it is,” Ezran’s older half-brother, Callum, agreed.
“Yeah, but we should probably get some rest,” Rayla said.
After their failure to get the clue to the location of Aaravos’s prison from Rex Igneous, the group had gone back to Katolis to think. They had realized that the next clue to Aaravos’s prison was in the possession of the Archdragon of the Ocean, but they needed a guide to that dragon. And while Callum and Rayla had travelled with Nyx the Skywing, they had learned that she knew a lot about the ocean. So they had travelled back into the Midnight Desert to try and find her, but they had had no luck.
So Team Zym had gone to the Oasis and now they settled down to sleep.
Ezran, Bait and Zym slept next to each other.
Rayla and Callum on the other hand, lay apart from each other.
Rayla sighed as she wished she could sleep next to Callum. During their journey to return the Dragon Prince to his mother, they had fallen in love and shared several kisses, but later, Rayla’s lingering anger and grief over the loss of her parents and her mentor at the hands of the ruthless dark mage Lord Viren had led her to leave Callum to seek revenge. She had lied to him that they would look for Viren together, and then left him on his BIRTHDAY of all days.
Callum had already forgiven Rayla, but things were still awkward between them. They both wanted things to go back to the way they were, but they both knew they needed to rebuild the trust between them again.
But it wasn’t just the awkwardness, something else was happening.
Rayla and Callum were both eighteen now; officially adults. They still felt deeply for each other, and something new unfamiliar feeling had awakened within them. A nice warm feeling.
Looking Callum, sleeping so peacefully now, Rayla wanted more than anything to be lie down beside him, but she restrained herself.
Rayla knew that the awkwardness between her and Callum was her fault. She may have had good reasons for leaving, but that did not change the fact that she had deceived and abandoned him. Regret pierced Rayla’s heart as she thought of how her own desire for revenge had almost cost her the one last person who truly loved her. I was so obsessed with revenge that I almost lost him for good, she thought.
Rayla needed to think, and she couldn’t think clearly staring at her handsome prince mage. So she stood up and walked to another place near the edge of the oasis. She sat down upon a log and looked out into the desert, letting her confused thoughts flow through her head. She wanted more than anything than to get back with Callum, but how could she regain his trust?
Furthermore, she couldn’t think of a way to deal with these strange new warm feelings of hers. This… lust. She wanted Callum in a way she had wanted no one before.
Rayla was a beautiful Moonshadow Elf; a type of elf that drew power from the magical energy of the moon. As an elf, she had four fingers on each of her petite hands, dark violet stubby horns and pointed ears that peeked out from underneath her hair. She was slim and willowy with shoulder-length white hair, light pink skin, and purple eyes that had indigo tear-like elven markings underneath them. She wore a braid on the right side of her head. She also wore a form fitting teal and navy bodysuit secured by a black vest, dark brown straps, and a dark brown belt embellished with a silver brooch. The outfit was topped off with thigh-high navy blue boots and bracers. Now that she was eighteen and officially an adult, Rayla’s body had become a bit curvier, and her breasts had grown a little larger and perkier. And with the maturing of her body came new feelings.
A sudden touch on Rayla’s hand startled her. She looked up, expecting to see Callum. But it wasn’t. It was Stella, the female cuddlemonkey she had found and adopted while hunting Viren. “Oh, hey Stella,” Rayla cooed, giving the little primate a gentle touch on the nose. Stella chirped gently, looking at Rayla with huge eyes.
Rayla sighed. “Ah, I don’t know what to do Stella. I want Callum to trust me again, and I… I want him, but I don’t know how to get back with him.”
Stella gently nuzzled Rayla’s four-fingered hand. “Thanks, Stella, but there are problems you can’t nuzzle away,” Rayla said gently, appreciating the gesture, but knowing it could not make her problems go away.
Rayla’s thoughts drifted back to Callum; his handsome face, his powerful magic, and she felt the strange hot feeling in her body again. It seemed to burn like a fire in her skin. What could she do with these feelings?
For a long time, Rayla just sat there, thinking her strange thoughts and feeling her strange feelings.
Then, quite suddenly, Rayla became aware that Stella was not beside anymore. “Stella?” She asked, looking around. When Rayla look over her shoulder, she gasped, her purple eyes widening in shock and horror.
Standing several feet behind her was a huge, green creature, dressed in armor and with a green face like a pig. It was holding Stella tight in its hands and keeping one hand tight over the cuddlemonkey’s mouth to keep her from screaming.
“Hey, let her go!” Rayla cried, leaping to her feet and reaching for her butterfly blades. But before she could even touch them, two long, strong, green arms swung down and wrapped a large, white kerchief around Rayla’s mouth, sealing it shut.
“HYRAGMMMHHGAMMMMPH!” Rayla sputtered incoherently through her gag. Instinctively, she grabbed it and tried to pull it off, but the creature that was pulling the gag against her lips was too strong. It tied the gag behind the nape of her neck in a VERY hard knot, sealing her mouth tight shut and muffling her voice. “LHH MHH GHH!” Rayla whined through her gag. “LHH MHH GHH! MMMMMMPH!”
The creature behind Rayla seized her arms and forced them behind her back. Then, there was a jingling sound something made of metal and had chains was whipped out. Next moment, there was clicking sound as a pair of iron shackles was slapped onto Rayla’s slender wrists. “OWRMPH!” Rayla gasped through her gag as she felt the cold metal snap onto her wrists. That HURT! She thought.
Rayla was quite helpless now; with her mouth tightly gagged, her wrists cuffed behind the small of her back, and her shoulders held tightly by the creature behind her, she couldn’t move. “GHH OFHH MHH! LHH GHH! MMMMMMMPH!” Rayla whined through her gag, wriggling and thrashing will all her might, but the creature was too strong.
Rayla was able to take one last look at Stella before the creature forced her to turn around, revealing itself to be yet another big, green, armored, two-legged creature with a boar-like face. Before Rayla could do anything, the creature raised its right hand, curled it into a fist, and PUNCHED Rayla square in the forehead!
“OWRMPH!” Rayla grunted through her tight gag as the creature punched her so hard that her white-haired head buckled under the blow. Rayla straightened up. She felt stiff and then dizzy. Her purple eyes rolled in her head and her vision went foggy. Then, very slowly, the beautiful Moonshadow Elf fell to the ground, blacking out before she even hit it.
The two Gamorreans looked down at their new captive with satisfaction. They had been sent by their master to hunt for new slaves, and they had found one.
They looked at each other and smiled in their own hideous way. “Jabba will be pleased,” they said in unison.
To be continued...

So my players just met Pluto Jackson and he helped them take King's Gate from the Troll King..... which was as awesome as it sounds. I introduced him to the party as a tie-in if the party wants to play into the larger contenient with the release of SCGD once we're done with the main campaign. He came to the party with a platoon of 20 House Jackson knights looking for fame, glory and to build diplomatic relations as one of my players is an heir to the thrown looking to restore Drakkenheim and Westemar as a whole.
The players really liked Pluto. I portrayed him as a braggart in typical Caspian fashion but a solid fighter. So far he has some basics; two attacks, a flame tongue long sword (I thought fitting for a troll hunter,) shield master and I am debating throwing lucky in their....
My party consists of five level nine characters who, I love to death, but are a bunch of filthy mid maxers (for the dms coming for my throat, I say this to their faces and we laugh about it all the time.) I don't want Pluto to overpower the party but I want him to be a solid ally. I don't want him to have any of the Saint Vitruvio items as one of my players PQs involves that. Also, that same player already has a javelin of lightning but I guess there could be two of those.
So what do you guys think? I've already told the group that House Jackson (again this is my party an I's world, it might not fit the exact description in either book or the show) is a smaller Caspian house but fierce. They are great with the sword and board and excel with javelins. Pluto already charged three trolls by himself at Kings Gate, so they know he swings first and thinks second.

i've had this one friend "K" since sixth grade and we have stayed close ever since (going into junior year now). we were always close but became a lot closer freshmen year once i moved back to my hometown. however, she has always annoyed me somewhat. she's very codependent and becomes condescending and cold when you don't give the attention that she craves. it got to a point once when she got mad at me for calling my brother to play a game instead of being free for her to call (we had no plans to). she's also very self centered. for example: she will listen to my problem or event for a minute and then go right back to her own thing. she's also chronically negative about everything. she has a lot of opportunities handed to her yet when they happen she complains about the little things. while this all seems like obviously negative attributes she's not always awful. i think she truly wants to be a good friend and i really do believe she cares about me. she's always complimenting me and saying how much she loves me (and in a more toxic matter says how much she misses me if i don't reply in an hour). so i feel awful considering her "toxic" when she's done so much positive for me - or tries to. i've gotten a new friend group recently with people who give me energy and meaning in life - i'm truly happy for once and it's given me some perspective on friendships. my friendship with K doesn't fulfill me - it drains me so much. i just don't understand what to do.. maybe i'm sabotaging myself and she's really not that toxic. or maybe i feel too bad distancing myself so i make myself believe that she's a good influence on my life. can anyone tell me if i'm being dramatic or if im completely valid in my negative feelings.

I (19F) am a university student approaching her second year. I have three younger siblings (17F, 15M, 13M). I’m at the point where I feel as if I’m losing myself and it’s spiraling out of control. Please don’t pity me, the difficulties in my life don’t compare to others. Rather, I feel guilty for posting this knowing there are other issues out there. It’s my first time posting on Reddit, I’m very sorry in advance for my grammar or any confusion when reading. If you would like to and can, all I ask is that I gain some advice or guidance on how to approach the issue.
Notice Growing up hasn’t been easy as my dad is hard on us with schooling and semi abusive. He is a victim of generational trauma and growing up he didn’t have an easy life as his father was even worse. I appreciate everything he does for us but, I condone his actions and behavior as being described.
My life (Simple) In short, I was the “smart” child who has worked extremely hard to get great grades. Prior to being the “smart” child, I was a troubled kid. I was misdiagnosed with autism at 6. It later turned out it was extreme social anxiety, a bad gag reflex, and a speech impediment.
To note, the special education classes I took, formed my personality and helped me develop unique perspectives that are so valuable and important to me even today. These special education classes took place on top of my regular classes from 1st-4th grade. As other peers saw this difference in treatment and my behavior, I became victim of bullying and even abuse by my teacher at the age of 8.
When it turned out I wasn’t autistic, yet suffered from the previously stated issues, I realized I needed to change for myself. My dad up until 10 was very condescending to me and would scream at me day and night about school. I would cry profusely over the stress and the environment at school wasn’t helping. I began to isolate my self, do homework myself during recess, and eventually became independent for school by 10.
Sadly, my dad’s tendencies haven’t got any better and instead grew worse as we got older. My siblings get the brute force of it since they are rebellious, young, and just want to play rather than do school work. Doing well in school and being quiet was the best way to avoid him, so that’s what I have been doing even now. They still haven’t learned it yet. I want them to succeed in their own way but to survive in our house, my dad in particular, you need to pass in school.
Relationship Struggles Start When we were younger, we had the best relationship. Of course we would argue, but it was nothing severe. However, it was when we started to hit our teenage years did we start having more arguments. Since I was obedient, my dad would splurge on me even when I didn’t want him to. I’m a simple individual and to be honest I could be happy with the minimal. This laid the foundation to my siblings hatred toward me.
I never argued with my siblings unless it was reasonable. If anything I’m their punching bag as they hit, beat, scream, and taunt me. I can’t find the energy to fight back, it’s not my nature to. This is what fueled them as well, knowing I wouldn’t do anything.
Is it my fault? The breaking point for me started during COVID. My dad who has helped my siblings in school since forever, now couldn’t keep up with online learning. Since he knows I’m “smart” he came to me for help. Whenever I didn’t help him, he became extremely angry and would bring the house to a standstill yelling and slamming stuff. My mom, who I love to the moon and back, couldn’t handle it emotional and wasn’t in any position to help my dad or siblings with school. Therefore, I became the primary helper for my dad toward my three siblings and on top had to juggle my own course work which was full of AP classes at the time and a part time job.
The more I helped my dad, the more he became reliant on me and the more he spoiled me. My mom also grew more appreciative and loving given my personality and maturity as to handling my dad and troublesome siblings. They have also began relying on me for other stuff now, which I’ll do to just maintain peace. My siblings, who are very materialistic and selfish individuals, are filed with resentment toward me now. They don’t understand…
I’m helping them, sacrificing my own well-being and happiness to keep our house a float. I tried taking a break before from helping and it resulted in my dad lashing out, punching a hole in the wall and ruining my last day of senior year of high-school. It’s traumatized me to the point where I’m just giving myself up to help them pass.
The problem is they are capable of doing their own work yet know my dad or me will help so they have turned lazy. School isn’t everyone’s thing but come on, with my dad they knew better to just get C’s to just pass and satisfy him. Instead they are obsessed with themselves or hanging out with friends. They say I’m like my dad but I’m NOWHERE near him. I want them to do well in life and be happy. I want our family to be happy.
This issue stems beyond school now as I drive them places and give them cash for going out with fiends. I’m doing it for my mom cause she can’t afford it always and is very grateful for when I do help her. They never thank me and come to expect handouts now. When refusing them they turn to abuse. I know they are doing this cause of how my father treats them, but I refuse to act back harshly as if I’m my dad.
What’s your advice? What should I do? Moving out isn’t an option for me so I need guidance on how I could better the situation and my family..
((Thank you so much for reading this, even if you don’t respond knowing someone has listened to me means all the world.))

What you are about to read is both a confession and an apology. I don't know how much time I have so I will keep it as short as I can. I was coming back home from work a few nights ago. It was dark and I was tired from my shift when suddenly a deer ran out in front of my truck. I locked my brakes but couldn't stop in time. Feeling my heart pounding I just sat in my truck, staring at the motionless deer laying in the middle of the road. I had never killed anything before, intentionally or accidentally. As much as I wanted to get home, take a shower and go to bed, I couldn't just let it lay there. Someone could run it over causing real damage to their undercarriage or, God forbid, they swerve to avoid it and end up falling over a hundred feet into the river below, hitting dozens of trees on the way down. I couldn't let that be on my conscience, so I did what the good lord Jesus would have done. I put on my emergency lights and got out of the truck to pull the carcass off the road. However, as I was doing this I saw something move in the deers lower gut. Seeing this made my heart sink because at the time I thought maybe the dead deer was going to give birth. While holding in a gag and pulling the body to get it off the road, whatever was in the deer crawled out of its… backside, ran up the leg I was holding onto and bit my hand. It was too fast and the night was too dark so I have no idea what it could have been. Instinctively I flung the creature off of me and heard it scamper away through the grass. Wondering what the hell just attacked me, I inspected the wound. The wound produced very little blood and looked no worse than what a cat would do when it plays a little too roughly. Since my heart was pounding out of my chest and I had most of the deer carcass off the road, I figured I had done my duty and it was time to head home. As soon as I got home, I barely had the energy to take off my clothes, so all hopes I had of taking a shower were lost and as soon as my head hit the pillow I was out like a light. The next morning I felt sluggish and cold. My teeth were chattering violently. It reminded me of a flu, however my nose wasn’t stuffed up and I wasn’t congested. The wound on my hand was red, but not swollen. Still, I was worried and made a call to set up a doctor's appointment. Thankfully I was able to get seen right away, however after the exam the doctor said he could find nothing wrong with me but the blood tests would take a few days before the results would come in. I am not the kind of person to tell someone how to do their job, especially if their job meant years of education and twice that many having their own practice. However I made it clear that I strongly disagreed with what the doctor said. When I got home, my stomach was complaining. I ate shortly before getting off work the day before so there was no reason for my stomach to complain as much as it was. I tried eating soup but it tasted like fermenting compost. No joke, that's what it tasted like. When I checked the expiration date, I was surprised that it still had eight months left before it was considered bad. At the time I figured that whatever was wrong with me was affecting my senses. My grandma said that 7Up and ginger ale was as close to magic as it gets when it comes to being sick, but since I didn't have any in the house, I made a few calls and had it delivered. However, that too tasted bad. My stomach kept complaining so in an attempt to silence it, I decided to make something that I could never resist. My moms specialty: meatloaf. If nothing else, it was comfort food and my favorite as a kid. Lo and behold, it tasted amazing. However when I tried adding ketchup like I always did, I nearly gagged from the smell of it. I ended up eating all of it in a single sitting and afterwards I felt really good. So good in fact that I decided to head into town to pick up a few groceries. As I walked around with the shopping cart, going down the same aisles as I always did, the items I usually got held no appeal. I love bananas, but they smelt like they had been soaking in gasoline for a few days, the vegetables stank of curdled milk and the cheese might as well have been… Well, I’ll let you imagine what that smelt like. The only thing that smelt good was the meat. No, it didnt smell good. It smelt divine, the way I imagine heaven smells like. I filled up my cart with hamburger, chicken breasts, pork chops, pork butt, whole turkeys, chicken legs, ribs, spiral hams, bacon, hotdogs and so much more. People looked at me funny as I went to pay for the items and some even asked if I was planning on having a cookout. I am ashamed to admit it, but I snapped at those people and told them it wasn't any of their business. When I got home I felt sick again and decided that some pork chops were in order. As I started to get everything ready, I opened the cream of mushroom and the smell that emerged from the can made me throw up in the sink. Later I checked the expiration date and saw that it still had a few months to go. The can wasn’t dented or punctured, so there was no reason for it to smell rancid. I cooked the pork chops plain only adding a little olive oil on the bottom of the glassware so it wouldn't stick. The wait seemed to take forever. At some point before the pork chops were done I found myself mindlessly eating away at the raw hamburger. Taking grape sized pinches here and there. I knew it was disgusting, but I couldn't stop myself. Each bite hit the spot and scratched an itch I didn't know I had. By this time it was after office hours but I called the general practitioner to see if there were any updates. All the while, I kept eating the raw meat. I was too embarrassed to tell them about my new eating habits and instead sounded like an idiot when I had nothing to say other than to ask about the blood test, which I knew the results would be in sometime next week. Because of this I could tell the person on the other line was annoyed. I spent the rest of the day eating and worrying. I must have paced for a few miles before I decided to go to bed. At the time I figured that I might be able to sleep off whatever was happening to me, and if this was not to be it would make the day that the blood test comes in arrive faster. However I couldn't go a few hours without food before the cravings made me wake up and rummage through the fridge. I blacked out at some point during the night and found myself outside at the wooden fence, trying to bait the neighbor's cat with a raw chicken leg that I already ate half of. I was scared. Paranoid that whatever bit my hand might have given me something really nasty. But I knew that worrying about it wasn't going to do me any favors so I decided to do what I normally do to clear my head and went for a drive. Usually this would have worked, but my stomach kept complaining. I had been eating for nearly a day straight, so I knew I wasn't hungry. What else could I do other than wait for the blood test to come back? Trying to distract myself, I decided to turn on the radio and listen to one of the three radio stations that worked in town. As I was fumbling with the knobs in my old beat up truck, I turned the corner and saw a man walking across the street to get his mail. I hit the brakes as hard as I could, but it was too little too late and he bounced off the grill and went flying through the air. Terrified, I ran out to see if there was anything I could do to help him, but when I drew close I could see that he was all sorts of messed up. A broken shoulder, wrist and his leg was bent at a horrible angle. He was conscious and asked me to give him a ride to the hospital because he would not be able to afford the bill for an ambulance. However, that was when I noticed that the femur was sticking out of his leg. I licked my lips and before I knew it I started biting and eating around the bone as the man screamed, and in his condition he was unable to get away or fight me off. I don't know how much time passed, but at some point I became aware that people were starting to gather. All of them were too shocked to do anything but stare. Embarrassed and terrified, I ran to the truck and drove off. It wasn't like I could go anywhere. Since Gray Hill is a small town, most of the onlookers knew who I was. So I did the only thing I could think of and went home. There is so much more I want to say, but I don't have much time. The sirens are getting louder. I am sorry. WAE

What you are about to read is both a confession and an apology. I don't know how much time I have so I will keep it as short as I can. I was coming back home from work a few nights ago. It was dark and I was tired from my shift when suddenly a deer ran out in front of my truck. I locked my brakes but couldn't stop in time. Feeling my heart pounding I just sat in my truck, staring at the motionless deer laying in the middle of the road. I had never killed anything before, intentionally or accidentally. As much as I wanted to get home, take a shower and go to bed, I couldn't just let it lay there. Someone could run it over causing real damage to their undercarriage or, God forbid, they swerve to avoid it and end up falling over a hundred feet into the river below, hitting dozens of trees on the way down. I couldn't let that be on my conscience, so I did what the good lord Jesus would have done. I put on my emergency lights and got out of the truck to pull the carcass off the road. However, as I was doing this I saw something move in the deers lower gut. Seeing this made my heart sink because at the time I thought maybe the dead deer was going to give birth. While holding in a gag and pulling the body to get it off the road, whatever was in the deer crawled out of its… backside, ran up the leg I was holding onto and bit my hand. It was too fast and the night was too dark so I have no idea what it could have been. Instinctively I flung the creature off of me and heard it scamper away through the grass. Wondering what the hell just attacked me, I inspected the wound. The wound produced very little blood and looked no worse than what a cat would do when it plays a little too roughly. Since my heart was pounding out of my chest and I had most of the deer carcass off the road, I figured I had done my duty and it was time to head home. As soon as I got home, I barely had the energy to take off my clothes, so all hopes I had of taking a shower were lost and as soon as my head hit the pillow I was out like a light. The next morning I felt sluggish and cold. My teeth were chattering violently. It reminded me of a flu, however my nose wasn’t stuffed up and I wasn’t congested. The wound on my hand was red, but not swollen. Still, I was worried and made a call to set up a doctor's appointment. Thankfully I was able to get seen right away, however after the exam the doctor said he could find nothing wrong with me but the blood tests would take a few days before the results would come in. I am not the kind of person to tell someone how to do their job, especially if their job meant years of education and twice that many having their own practice. However I made it clear that I strongly disagreed with what the doctor said. When I got home, my stomach was complaining. I ate shortly before getting off work the day before so there was no reason for my stomach to complain as much as it was. I tried eating soup but it tasted like fermenting compost. No joke, that's what it tasted like. When I checked the expiration date, I was surprised that it still had eight months left before it was considered bad. At the time I figured that whatever was wrong with me was affecting my senses. My grandma said that 7Up and ginger ale was as close to magic as it gets when it comes to being sick, but since I didn't have any in the house, I made a few calls and had it delivered. However, that too tasted bad. My stomach kept complaining so in an attempt to silence it, I decided to make something that I could never resist. My moms specialty: meatloaf. If nothing else, it was comfort food and my favorite as a kid. Lo and behold, it tasted amazing. However when I tried adding ketchup like I always did, I nearly gagged from the smell of it. I ended up eating all of it in a single sitting and afterwards I felt really good. So good in fact that I decided to head into town to pick up a few groceries. As I walked around with the shopping cart, going down the same aisles as I always did, the items I usually got held no appeal. I love bananas, but they smelt like they had been soaking in gasoline for a few days, the vegetables stank of curdled milk and the cheese might as well have been… Well, I’ll let you imagine what that smelt like. The only thing that smelt good was the meat. No, it didnt smell good. It smelt divine, the way I imagine heaven smells like. I filled up my cart with hamburger, chicken breasts, pork chops, pork butt, whole turkeys, chicken legs, ribs, spiral hams, bacon, hotdogs and so much more. People looked at me funny as I went to pay for the items and some even asked if I was planning on having a cookout. I am ashamed to admit it, but I snapped at those people and told them it wasn't any of their business. When I got home I felt sick again and decided that some pork chops were in order. As I started to get everything ready, I opened the cream of mushroom and the smell that emerged from the can made me throw up in the sink. Later I checked the expiration date and saw that it still had a few months to go. The can wasn’t dented or punctured, so there was no reason for it to smell rancid. I cooked the pork chops plain only adding a little olive oil on the bottom of the glassware so it wouldn't stick. The wait seemed to take forever. At some point before the pork chops were done I found myself mindlessly eating away at the raw hamburger. Taking grape sized pinches here and there. I knew it was disgusting, but I couldn't stop myself. Each bite hit the spot and scratched an itch I didn't know I had. By this time it was after office hours but I called the general practitioner to see if there were any updates. All the while, I kept eating the raw meat. I was too embarrassed to tell them about my new eating habits and instead sounded like an idiot when I had nothing to say other than to ask about the blood test, which I knew the results would be in sometime next week. Because of this I could tell the person on the other line was annoyed. I spent the rest of the day eating and worrying. I must have paced for a few miles before I decided to go to bed. At the time I figured that I might be able to sleep off whatever was happening to me, and if this was not to be it would make the day that the blood test comes in arrive faster. However I couldn't go a few hours without food before the cravings made me wake up and rummage through the fridge. I blacked out at some point during the night and found myself outside at the wooden fence, trying to bait the neighbor's cat with a raw chicken leg that I already ate half of. I was scared. Paranoid that whatever bit my hand might have given me something really nasty. But I knew that worrying about it wasn't going to do me any favors so I decided to do what I normally do to clear my head and went for a drive. Usually this would have worked, but my stomach kept complaining. I had been eating for nearly a day straight, so I knew I wasn't hungry. What else could I do other than wait for the blood test to come back? Trying to distract myself, I decided to turn on the radio and listen to one of the three radio stations that worked in town. As I was fumbling with the knobs in my old beat up truck, I turned the corner and saw a man walking across the street to get his mail. I hit the brakes as hard as I could, but it was too little too late and he bounced off the grill and went flying through the air. Terrified, I ran out to see if there was anything I could do to help him, but when I drew close I could see that he was all sorts of messed up. A broken shoulder, wrist and his leg was bent at a horrible angle. He was conscious and asked me to give him a ride to the hospital because he would not be able to afford the bill for an ambulance. However, that was when I noticed that the femur was sticking out of his leg. I licked my lips and before I knew it I started biting and eating around the bone as the man screamed, and in his condition he was unable to get away or fight me off. I don't know how much time passed, but at some point I became aware that people were starting to gather. All of them were too shocked to do anything but stare. Embarrassed and terrified, I ran to the truck and drove off. It wasn't like I could go anywhere. Since Gray Hill is a small town, most of the onlookers knew who I was. So I did the only thing I could think of and went home. There is so much more I want to say, but I don't have much time. The sirens are getting louder. I am sorry. WAE

Hey all, Just got home from London a few hours ago and willing to answer any questions you may have for the Candy Crush All Stars tournament. So you know, I documented my entire trip on Instagram and Facebook to the best of my abilities. Mudbitz on instagram. That said, the event was held in Kings corporate offices in London. The finals were recorded, we played four rounds. Each round had three levels where we had three chances to play each level to get the maximum amount of purple all stars from the best round that we completed. We saw the scores after each round. I crushed the first round, pun intended, and the last two players were eliminated with the lowest stars. The second round I went head to head with Danny, who is an amazing player, and somehow I beat him. During the head to head round we didn’t get to see the scores till the end of the three rounds. I did beat Danny but not by a large margin. The third round was crazy, the final four played against each other, with the two lowest getting the boot. When we got to the final third round I was in fourth place, I used my remaining boosters, did some crazy moves and somehow I got to second place securing my spot in the final with Cole. The final was hard, I did complete all of the levels, but I did fail completing them a few times. They hid the scores from us for all three rounds for the final. If this was broadcasting live it would of been the most boring thing to watch, It took a few hours to do the tournament and I promise you when edited down to a half an hour it will be fun to watch. Oh ya I won by quite a few stars. Thank you King for the chance to play, Thank you Candy Crush staff and Chris for being the perfect hosts, and thank you Candy Crushers from around the world for understanding that this is a game that makes people happy. It’s as simple as that. Stop all wars, peace and love. Jay S.

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Memory transcript subject: Vila, Venlil student Date: [standardized human time] October 25th 2136
I opened the door and entered in my home. “HEY MOM IM HOME” I put my bag on the rack and walked towards the living room. “ hey sweetie I put something out for you on the table to eat” I walked over and grabbed some starfruit and took a bite, it was so sweet and juicy. I walked back to the living room and jumped onto the comfy couch. “So mom is the human here yet?” I turned to my mom who was watching the tv. “Oh yeah he came after you left he’s in his room right now you can go say hi to him”. I got up after finishing the starfruit and walked towards the humans door and knocked, I at least wanted to make good impressions for the first time.
“Come in” I opened the door and saw the human laying down on his bed staring at his tv, he was watching some kind of animated show that looked like paper. “So you must be Vila then” the human got off and stood up walked towards me. I could feel some of my wool starting to puff up. “ my name is Chris Evans I’m the human that will be staying with you gals” when I looked at him he did a slight smile but didn’t bear his teeth, I usually heard that humans when happy bear their teeth in what they call a smile but Chris didn’t do that.
“Nice to meet you Chris anyway what are you watching?” I turned towards the tv at the strange cartoon. “Oh I’m just watching this old show I like called South Park” Chris looked towards the tv and then back at me. “Hey what’s that in your hand?” Chris pointed at one of the starfruit I was holding. “Oh this is just a starfruit, want to have one?” I held out a starfruit towards Chris and he grabbed it and bit a chunk of it off.
“Om my gawd this is so gwood” Chris was living the starfruit I could see some of the juice going from his mouth. “Oh shit Umm do you have any like paper towels I could use?” Chris turned to me. “Oh yeah let me go grab one for you” I walked out of his room and towards the kitchen and grabbed some paper towels. I then walked back into his room and handed him the paper towels which Chris than wiped off the juice. “Thank you Vila” Chris looked at me. “Your welcome Chris” I was heading out the door when I noticed this glass box on a table.
“Hey Chris what’s this?” I turned towards Chris while pointing at the box. “Oh that’s just where I keep my blue beetles, do you want to see them?” Chris walked towards the glass box and knelt down to look at the beetles. “Sure Chris I would be delighted too” Chris then reached into the box and grabbed this blue insect and then it just died. “WHAT THE SPEH HAPPENED!?” I looked surprised at Chris. “Oh they just do that, it’s not actually dead it’s only playing” I stared at Chris, what do you mean playing dead what kind of place would you live where that would be needed? My mind was racing when I noticed the beetle then got up and started walking on Chris’s hand. “Do you want to try holding him?” Chris looked over to me holding the beetle out. I gently picked it up, I could feel it crawling in my wool and it actually tickled a bit.
“You know I should probably put it back in, I don’t want it’s protective layer to be completely gone” Chris then picked up the beetle and put it back into the box on a twig.
“What kind of protective layer?” I watch as he pulled his hand out of the box. “These beetles have a protective layer the helps against the sun so they don’t get scorched” I turned towards the door and started to walk out. “Oh hey Chris I’ll tell you when a meals ready okay?” I looked at Chris and he gave me a thumbs up and then I closed the door.

There was already a small queue for the tap in the corner of the field. Harry, Ron, and Hermione joined it, right behind a pair of men who were having a heated argument. One of them was a very old wizard who was wearing a long flowery nightgown. The other was clearly a Ministry wizard; he was holding out a pair of pinstriped trousers and almost crying with exasperation.
“Just put them on, Archie, there’s a good chap. You can’t walk around like that, the Muggle at the gate’s already getting suspicious —”
“I bought this in a Muggle shop,” said the old wizard stubbornly. “Muggles wear them.”
“Muggle women wear them, Archie, not the men, they wear these,” said the Ministry wizard, and he brandished the pinstriped trousers.
“I’m not putting them on,” said old Archie in indignation. “I like a healthy breeze ’round my privates, thanks.”
Hermione was overcome with such a strong fit of the giggles at this point that she had to duck out of the queue and only returned when Archie had collected his water and moved away.

It should be a stunt casting of a big name actor like Ian McKellan or Michael Caine, somebody who will generate headlines for being cast in the Wizarding World fueling months of speculation about who they will be playing, only for the role to be a small but hilarious cameo.

Rules - have to use the same roster used in MK9 with no dlc characters ( no havik, no motaro, no kenshi, ect)
We begin very similarly with the original game showing the aftermath of Armageddon with everyone dead. (A note is we are shown tavens body near the top and dead) We pan up to the top of the pyramid seeing Shao khan standing over a defeated dark raiden. He makes the thunder god saying he's outsmarted and killed all the strongest kombatants saying he is now the strongest and the ruler of all realms. As he mokes and throws around a dark raiden the ground rumbles, rips in space and the sky is seen. Dark raiden sees not only earthrealm but all of existence in mortal danger He knows what he must do as he starts a ritual. Shao khan gets closer and closer to killing raiden and with the last of raidens life powering the ritual he says weakly "Let him win". Then the saying as well as visions of the previous timeline are shown back in time to mortal kombat 1 raiden. Who was observing Lu Kang and Kung Lao sparring with each other. He stumbles when he does and the two monks notice with Lu Kang showing concern. The thunder god dismisses it as nothing and they talk about the tournament starting the next day. Though this unusual vision still weighs on his thoughts he leaves the two as goes to consult the elder Gods. Then he teleports away telling them to spar again. This is where we get our first fight where you can pick between the two monks. There isn't much change here. Whoever you pick the other tells them at the end of the fight that they let the other win and they laugh it off. kung Lao congratulates Lu on him officially being in the tournament although Kung says he could easily beat the emperor himself, showing he is still more cocky than Lu. Soon some other monks require kung Laos' attention and he walks off the two friends bidding each other until next time. We see Lu Kang walk through a garden near The Shaolin Temple. We also see Kitana in the distance glaring at Lu Kang, she has her weapon steady as she gets ready to attack. Lu Kang senses her presence smirking. She attacks with her blades and he dodges them and she quickly goes up to him on the attack He keeps blocking and kicks her away. She groans in anger as she stays on the attack, Lu keeps mostly blocking and then pushing her away again. This is where the player would fight Kitana. After the fight we see a defeated Kitana with fear in her eyes. Lu Kang compliments her skill then Kitana asks him to kill her because she has failed to kill him, Lu shakes his hand holding her forearm helping her up and He says this encounter never happened. Kitana asks why he would spare her like this since she could attack again Lu chuckled softly and asks her if she really wants to. She responded of course she does, she has to after all by order of her father. Lu nods and turns his back "I hope we can meet again under different circumstances" he says while walking away. A frustrated Kitana stands there watching him leave and then walks off in the opposite direction rubbing her head as she does. We cut to a boat arriving at shore. We see people leave the boat including Kano with Shang tsung and reptile then closely followed by Jax, Sonya nightwolf and Johnny Cage. (Note: we should also unless stated otherwise always have reptile with Shang tsung by his side) The crowd goes in two directions. One towards another boat for Shang tsung island. Kano goes to the boat and Sonya and Jax quickly follow him but they both get stopped by Shang tsung. He informs them they have to go the other way and that they will get their chance at Kano another day. Kano mocks them while he does. Jax tries to break past him anyway but is stopped by maleena and a fight starts with the player as mileena. After defeating him she tries to kill him but Sonya stops her and jade gets involved on maleenas side and then Johnny Cage gets between them cracking some jokes and defusing the situation and not so subtly hitting on jade to her own annoyance. Nightwolf looks on at the group of them as raiden teleports beside him. Raiden asks if these are the worries nightwolf could track down. He mentions he found others but these are the ones he could get here in the tournament. Shang tsung walks up to raiden and starts to mock him by saying he should get his fighters in check. Raiden stands toe to toe with the sorcerer as he gets a vision of Shang tsung falling to Lu Kang. Raiden tells Shang tsung that his overconfidence will be his downfall. He begins to walk away with nightwolf and Sonya, Jonny and Jax follow behind. Nightwolf asks raiden if something's wrong and riden tells him a future version of himself sent a message back in time and now he is starting to see vision's. He tells nightwolf he needs to research more into this and tells him to make sure the Warriors get ready for the tournament and teleports away. We pan over to Sonya and Jax talking about how dumb it is that they have to go through this to get to Kano as Jonny makes a 🤙 sign at jade then catches up to Sonya and Jax he sees they are military and says he's something of a hero himself. He means in his movies of course but also to his fans. Sonya and Jax really want to punch him. Then we fade into the next day.

Hi there. So far I (f/33) was just a silent reader over here for a few weeks now. I heard the first time that I might be a covert narcissist from my husband last year, but since then I was still in denial. We've been together for 16 years now and our relationship was difficult from the beginning. Now I know that I played the victim role most of the time even though I'm not the victim, he is. I did a lot of shit I'm not proud of. A lot of dissociation happened. I just read about this and it blew my mind. It feels so unreal and I'm so freaking sad about all the wasted time. My time and his time.
I'm pretty sure, my mom was a covert as well, I can see the traits now clearly. She left my dad when I was 2 years old and a lot of shit happened the following years. Lawyers and the court were involved and she always talked negatively about him and played the victim. I always was more of a "Dad-child", so I didn't fell for it as much as my older sister did. I always loved spending time with him. My sister stopped having contact to him as a teen, even though he didn't really do anything wrong. My husband helped me get out of this when I was 17, one year later my dad suddenly died.
I had/have a lot of anxiety and an emetophobia, very low self-esteem and a (non-substance) addiction. Now I know I just put on this mask reacting different to different people. Criticism drove/drives me crazy and it got so much worse through the years. I'm freaking out (also self harming/borderline traits) regularly when he criticizes me and right now he does it for everything. He had SO MUCH stress and also lost so much money because of ME! Due to my low self-esteem and laziness I wasn't able to earn a lot of money, because I always stayed in my comfort zone and I believe I can't do it anyways. It's so bad... but he didn't give up. Until now.
I always wanted to have children, but those last few years I understood it wouldn't be a good idea because of my mental state. And then it happened last year, I had a positive pregnancy test in my hands in April. At first I was so freaking happy for a week and thought that everything is going to turn out great and that I will be able to manage everything. After a week I was pretty down, thought about abortion twice. He also needed a few weeks to process it. He wasn't happy at all. He told me pretty much every week that I have to improve my mental health and get a steady (online) income, which would have been totally possible. I always wanted to, but I was more interested in getting stuff for the baby and didn't take it seriously enough, because, yes, I thought, when we have a baby he won't kick me out or so...
I gave birth in December to a beautiful, healthy baby girl. She means the world to me. I received maternity benefits until the end of April and he always reminded me I need to find a solution as soon as I don't get money anymore. Of course, I waited until April... because I ALWAYS wait until the very end... I'm so fucking stupid!!!
Two weeks ago he told me the first time I need to manage how I can earn money now, because he doesn't want to share anything anymore... I then started to apply for different online jobs etc. But he's talking about kicking me out now. And I can totally understand it! It was a shock for me at first because I didn't expect it at all, now that we have a baby. Of course, he doesn't want our daughter to live with me alone, which is fine. I know I would just mess her up how my mom messed me up... but I just don't know how I can live without my baby... it breaks my heart into million pieces... and I'm afraid that it harms her when I just leave and don't breastfeed anymore.
Yes, I have suicide thoughts regularly, but then I think about my baby and I don't want her to have a mom who admitted suicide. I just don't know what to do right now. I guess I needed his decision to kick me out to become aware of my mental state and behavior. He doesn't care about me at all anymore, he's just so mad and I understand. I learn and understand more and more everyday, started to listen to the pd raw podcast. But it's too late, I messed up everything. I'm about to LOOSE EVERYTHING...
I don't know what I expect from this forum now. Maybe just some nice words and advice. I really don't know. Also, just wanted to share my story...
PLEASE DON'T WAIT UNTIL IT'S TOO LATE!!! 😭

Hello! If you've manage to stumble your way into this post, hopefully today will be our lucky day. I am 21 and looking for someone around my age, though I'm not too strict about it, at least on the older side, please be 18 at least. I'm looking to roleplay in a couple fandoms. Now, first off I must say I only roleplay canon characters. OCs have never quite to my liking as I find it so much more fun and interesting to play the characters that have made us fall in love with these franchises.
I roleplay through discord but am open to any other sites if you prefer them. I ask that you are literate. I like to be detailed, really paint a picture of a scene or delve deep into what our characters are thinking. I'm not asking for novella length posts (though I would LOVE if we could do that) but I do ask that you put passion into the writing, it is what makes this magical!
I give a great deal of importance to character development. I love to delve deep into what makes a character who they are, their motivation, their outlook on life, and the relationships they form with the people around them! There are a few exceptions, but most of the time romance always finds itself at the center or at least near the center of most of the stories I roleplay. I love slow burns, seeing the relationship between two characters evolve as they grow closer. Some of my other favorites tropes when writing is enemies to lovers and found family. I also love playing an ensemble cast! I love paying attention to side characters as much as main characters to the point where everyone feels like a rich character!
As for the story and plot itself, let's come up with something together! I am down to play any kind of storyline. Something original, AUs where our characters are together in a famous storyline of their own maybe? Anything goes!
Now, for OOC. I absolutely love chatting with my partners. This is a hobby! Let's enjoy it together! Talk about it, be friends! I love sharing any kind of art that inspires me or reminds me of our story, I'm a huge fan of music and will share songs that I think represent our characters. Let's not just be partners but friends as well!
Now, as for the actual fandoms here they are along with the characters I would like to play:
Star Wars: This one is perhaps the one I am craving the most. I would absolutely love to do a Han and Leia roleplay. Maybe an AU where they managed to all escape cloud city and are now being chased by the empire and Jabba, or right after return of the jedi as they rebuild the republic. I would love to focus on their early romance, their dynamic was always the best part of the movies and I wanna fully explore it. Now while this pairing is the main one I would like to do, there are a lot of other stories I'd like to explore! Hit me up and let me know what pairings you'd like to do and I'm sure we can work it out.
DC: This one has a lot of potential for really complex relationships I feel. I would love to do something like Batman and Catwoman or something more strange like Nightwing and Harley, I'm super open for any ideas you might have! Now I will say my knowledge of DC mostly extends to batman and a little of the teen titans, anything outside we can make work but it might be harder for me.
One Piece: While this is one of my favorite series of all time, I've always felt like the one thing it's been really missing since the early days is strong character development and relationships. I would love to explore any pairings that rise amongst the straw hats. My particular favorites are Usopp and Nami, Robin and Franky, Luffy and Nami, and one that I particularly would love to do is an AU where Vivi did end up going with them. I'd love to explore a romance with Luffy. Of course for a series like this we really have to humanize the characters more than they are originally, like Luffy would not be as unrealistically clueless as he is, or Nami wouldn't be as compulsively obsessed with money as she regularly is. Something a little more nuanced that allows us to develop our characters. But I think that would be a lot of fun!
If you are still here I thank you! And if you're interested send me a message! And please don't make it a simple "Hey wanna rp?" I most likely won't respond to messages like that. Let me know some of your ideas! What characters you'd like to play. Anything that's on your mind!

Series XS [26/32] Casual League 2 [Madden 23 Next Gen]
Type: Regs league
Teams open: Bears, Panthers, Saints, Cardinals, Rams, Patriots and Broncos
When: Year 3, Off-season about to start.
Who: Anyone of a casual to intermediate skill level.
Why: We run long term leagues. Our record is a 9-season league before reboot. And our leagues ran all of 22. Fully competent commish teams, active members and banned glitch plays.
Settings: 48 hour Advance (or when all user games are played), injuries on, play cool down and limit on, all madden/sim. This league is for anyone who's either newer to the game or around average in skill level. Though if you're the type to quit after one loss or disconnect during a match this probably isn't for you. If you want to learn more come join us:
https://discord.gg/5nyM2sQg

Italics = advisor feedback

1. Congratulations Don Jr., after a contentious primary with Matt Rosendale and Greg Gianforte, you have emerged victorious in the Republican primary. What will be your opening statement as you pivot towards the general Montana senate election with Jon Tester?

• Why screw up this thing. I’ll run a low-risk campaign and cruise to victory. After all, my dad is the Republican nominee for president, so I can certainly ride his coattails to victory “This might work but don’t underestimate Jon Tester, he’s quite popular in Montana”
• I want to nationalize this race as much as possible and attack Jon Tester relentlessly, Tester has voted in lockstep with Biden and Pelosi “This might work, but most Montanans are more focused on state issues rather than national issues”
• I want to appear with my dad, Donald Trump, as much as possible as I campaign “People want to see you differentiate yourself from dad occasionally, and this doesn’t help much”
• I want to denationalize this race as much as possible. I want to take pictures of myself on my Montana ranch and focus on the farmers and workers in this state “nationalizing this race is your best chance, considering that your father is the Republican nominee for president”

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1. Due to the rural nature of Montana, the average Montanan spends more on gas than almost any other state in the country, and as gas prices continue to rise, what would you do to lower them?

• I would work with Senator John Thune to construct the Dakota Access Pipeline, which will transport gas faster and thus drop the price of gas, unlike Biden and the Democrats who want to shut down the construction of the Dakota Access Pipeline “This is good in that it criticizes the Democrats while also offering a different solution.”
• The way you lower gas prices is by getting Biden and the Democrats out of the office and putting in Trump and the Republicans, as gas prices were nowhere near as high as they were when Trump was president “This attack somewhat damaged Biden, but the damage is limited because people want to know what you would do differently from him.”
• One thing we could do to lower gas prices is to switch sides in the Russia-Ukraine war and side with an oil-rich Russia, rather than siding with oil-poor Ukraine, and we could get more oil through deals with Russia “Are you insane?”

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1. RNG. Your father, who is running for president from within a prison cell, has asked if you could attend one of his rallies that are being held from just outside his prison cell where he will be visible to the large crowd through the window of his prison cell in New York. Would you like to attend this rally outside the prison?

• Yes, I would “Good news, the rally outside of Trump’s prison cell was just the right size, in that it was large enough to fire up Trump’s base in Montana, but not so large that it would grab the attention of the liberal media. Good job”
• Yes, I would. “Bad news, the rally outside of Trump’s prison cell had a lot of both trump supporters and protestors and the two groups quickly turned violent and it drew an enormous amount of media attention and you are getting badly hurt by the controversy.”
• No, I wouldn’t “Good news, the Montana people respected your ability to be removed from national politics of a rally outside of Trump’s prison cell.”
• No, I wouldn't “Bad news, Trump’s base is furious at you for not showing up to your father’s rally from outside of Trump’s prison cell.”

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1. Inflation continues to ravage the nation. How will you put an end to it?

• We’re gonna stop handing out money and stop all this nonsense spending. “This has fired up your core supporters, but most independents are worried about this kind of messaging.”
• I would like to reduce tariffs and remove regulatory barriers “Trump’s tariffs are popular with the Trump wing of the Republican party, but this answer should win over more libertarian-minded Republicans”

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1. The destructive conflict between Ukraine and Russia continues to go on. How will you put an end to it if at all?

• I will urge for American neutrality in the Ukraine-Russia war “You’ve pleased your diehard base, but most independents want America to side with Ukraine during this destructive conflict”
• I will keep the current path of issuing sanctions against Russia “This is probably the best answer to please the majority of Montanans.”
• I will urge America to get involved on Ukraine’s side against Russia “This wins over independents at the expense of winning over your base.”
• I will urge the UN to create a demilitarized zone on the Ukraine-Russia border and urge Ukraine and Russia to come to a comprehensive peace treaty “This wins over the neocons in your party at the expense of the Trump wing of your party.”

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1. China has repeatedly made threats against Taiwan, and there have been fears that China might invade Taiwan. How will you prevent this from happening?

• This is Taiwan’s problem, not ours “This wins over the hardcore isolationists in your party at the expense of mainstream Americans”
• We will issue sanctions against China if they choose to invade Taiwan “This is probably the best answer to please the majority of Montanans”
• I urge America to intervene in this conflict against China “Are you insane, no one wants war with China!”
• I will urge China and Taiwan to create a demilitarized zone between them and a comprehensive peace treaty “This might be a good strategy”

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1. There continue to be migrants and drugs that are flowing across the southern border. What would you do to stop this from happening?

• We need to strengthen our border security and build a wall “This is a good solution to win over the hard-core Trumpsits in your party”
• Look, this is Montana, we are nowhere near the southern border. Do we need to campaign on this issue? “Fair enough”
• We need a compromise solution of granting the illegals in this country a pathway to citizenship in return for building a stronger immigration enforcement system “This is a good way to win over independent voters”

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8. Jon Tester, despite being a senator from Montana, one of the most pro-gun states in America, strongly came out in favor of gun control after the Uvalde shooting. What is your opinion on gun control?

• The Democrats are using school shootings as an excuse to take away our 2nd amendment rights “This attack is mildly successful, but the damage is limited because people want to know what you would do differently to stop school shootings”
• We need more armed guards at the front of schools to prevent these shootings, not to take away guns “This is an interesting solution”
• We need to spend more money on mental health clinics to treat these dangerous individuals “This wins over the Trump wing of social conservatives, but many fiscal conservatives are uncomfortable talking about this much government spending”

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1. Abortion has become an increasingly important issue throughout America, how will you deal with this issue

• I will pass a law that will ban abortion nationwide “This fires up your base at the expense of independents”
• This isn’t our problem. We will let the people of each state decide that for ourselves “This fires up independents at the expense of the base”
• We should pass a law that bans travel from one state to another or traveling from one country to another to receive an abortion “This should meet the fine line of appealing to your base while also winning over independents.”

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1. Now onto more state-centered issues. The state of Montana has an enormous amount of agriculture, farms, and ranches, and the amount they make has been decreasing. How will you plan to deal with this

• I will fight for Montana exports in trade deals “ an unusual position for a Republican to take, but this could work”
• This isn’t a problem we can solve, this is for the free market “This is a more traditional platform to run on as a Republican, but not a popular one amongst the Montana people.”

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1. RNG Will you agree to debate Jon Tester?

• Yes I will “You won”
• Yes I will “You and Tester tied”
• Yes I will “You lost”
• No, we have a massive lead “People don’t trust you if you don’t debate, expect this to hurt you badly”

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1. RNG You are meeting with Libertarian candidate Rick Breckenridge, to see if you can convince him to drop out and endorse you.

• I hope he drops out "Good news. He dropped out."
• I hope he drops out "Bad news. He doesn't drop out."

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1. There's no way around it. Although you own a ranch in Montana, Montana is not your state of permanent residence and many view you as a carpet bagger. How do you plan to respond?

• I will counter-attack by showing Tester as a DC insider who is out of touch with Montanan values "This doesn't work well, as Tester routinely tours the state"
• I will tout my outsider credentials as an advantage, as I can reform Montana from the outside to Make Montana Great Again “MMGA”

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1. Which Montana Republican would you like to go on tour with today?

• I would like to go on tour with Montana’s governor, Greg Gianforte “Well this didn’t work out well, as many are still angry about the incident that Greg Gianforte caused in 2017 when he ran for the house and bragged on social media about how he was so far ahead in the polls that he could beat up a reporter and still win, then proceeded to beat up a reporter and still narrowly won. Expect to take a dip in the polls.”
• I would like to go on tour with Montana’s incumbent Republican senator, Steve Daines “This worked out well, as Steve Daines is broadly popular amongst conservatives and independents”
• I would like to go on tour with Matt Rosendale, who ran for the Montana senate seat in 2018 and lost “Campaigning with Matt Rosendale offends no one, but pleases no one either”

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1. News has broken out about how your girlfriend, Kimberly Gilfoyle, has been fired from Fox News for sexual harassment. How do you want to do damage control?

• As much as I love my girlfriend, I have no control over her behavior and I condemn this incident of behavior completely “This is probably the best you could do given this bad situation”
• Who cares, this is my girlfriend’s sexual harassment case, not mine “Well, you’re the one who’s dating her, so this makes you look bad.”
• I condemn my girlfriend completely for this behavior and I am breaking up with her for it “This is a strong answer which could win over women voters, but this only draws more attention to an incident that already looks incredibly ugly”

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1. How would you like to attack Jon Tester if at all?

• We need to emphasize that Jon Tester has voted with Joe Biden 91% of the time. Jon Tester pretends to distance himself from Biden, but Tester is just one of Biden’s puppets who happens to be in a Trump +16 state “That’s it, hit Tester where it hurts!”
• We need to emphasize that Jon Tester is out of touch with Montana values lives in Washington DC and constantly votes in lockstep with Nancy Pelosi and votes for drag queens and transing the kids “This attack doesn’t win over independents, but it sure does fire up the base”
• We should run compare and contrast ads between Kyrsten Sinema and Jon Tester, showing how Sinema is in a bluish-purple state and constantly stabs Biden in the back while Jon Tester is from a deep red state and constantly votes lock step with Biden “This ad was incredibly effective”
• We should run ads of gas prices soaring under Tester and Biden, while gas prices were falling under Trump Sr. and will continue to fall under Trump Jr. “This ad was mild to moderately effective, but voters want to know what specific policy you will implement to lower gas prices

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1. One interesting idea that has been proposed by many Democrats is to put abortion clinics on Native American reservations, as their lands aren’t governed by the US. Montana has some of the most native reservations in the country. What are your thoughts on this?

• This is an abhorrent practice that will lead to more children being killed as a loophole around the Dobbs .vs. Jackson's case allowed each state to choose whether or not to allow abortion “This answer fires up the base but hurts you with independents”
• I don’t care either way, this is up for the leaders of the native reservations to decide themselves “This might be the best you can do with a difficult question like this”
• Small government means small government, therefore lands that are not on American soil should be allowed to build abortion clinics to serve the public, as we are the party of small government that favors bodily autonomy “This answer helps with independents and hurts with the base”

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1. Not to talk too much about abortion, but a new bill has been proposed in the Montana State House that would criminalize pregnant Montanans for traveling out of state or out of the country to receive an abortion elsewhere. What are your thoughts on this bill?

• I think Montana should ban all abortions within its borders, but banning Montana residents from traveling out of state or out of the country to receive an abortion elsewhere is too harsh “No one loves this answer, but no one hates it either”
• Being pro-life means being all the way pro-life, which means that we should criminalize out-of-state and out-of-country travel to receive an abortion elsewhere “Your base eats this up, but this stance makes independents gag”
• As a Republican, I naturally believe in making government as small as possible, meaning that native american reservations should be allowed to have abortion clinics and that people should be allowed to travel out of state and out of the country to receive abortions “Independents are lining up behind you, but your base is threatening to stay home”

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1. RNG. The Montana state legislature has just passed new laws banning Tribal ID cards and requiring you to present your address to vote, which Native Americans on reservations don’t have as a way to stop Native Americans, who disproportionately vote Democrat, from voting. What are your thoughts on this?

• This should help me win “Good news, Native Americans aren’t getting the new IDs and addresses necessary for voting for Tester, so this will help you.”
• This should help me win “Bad news, Native Americans are now turning out in higher numbers than ever before and are getting the new IDs and licenses necessary to vote. Expect this to hurt you.”

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20. You have talked about reducing the amount of money that we spend to reduce inflation. Where would you like to make cuts in spending

• I don’t know, everywhere maybe “This is not specific enough, and Jon Tester’s mediscare strategy is working eerily well”
• First, cuts will be made to foreign aid “In general, if you have to cut anything, cut foreign aid first, then again, most Americans are supportive of Ukraine in their war against Russia, so this might also backfire”
• We should cut farming subsidies and allow farmers to properly partake in the free market “Montana is a very agricultural state, so this doesn’t play well”

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1. Jon Tester has attacked you with an attack ad of you speaking with your father and Rudi Giuliani at the Save America rally on January 6th where you tell the crowd to stand up and fight as they proceed to walk towards the capital and invade it. How will you react

• This was a poor choice of words for me. Although I said the word fight in a physical sense, what I meant to say was fought in a metaphorical stance by protesting the certification of the 2020 election “This might be the best thing you can say to keep your base on your side while not angering independents”
• I played no role in causing the violence that most people did on January 6th as I meant to fight in a metaphorical sense, not in a literal sense. It should be noted that only a small portion of people that attended that rally on January 6th broke into the capital “Most voters believe that you played a role on January 6th, and this answer doesn’t help”
• These people who entered the capital were brain-dead idiots who thought this would be a good idea. Why should I be responsible for their actions “You were the one who encouraged them to do it.”

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1. Montana has one of the slowest internet speeds in the country due to its rural location. Would you be willing to spend government money to increase the internet speed in Montana?

• I understand the urge to help Montanans with slow internet, but this is a function best served by private companies, not the government “This helps with the base, but hurts with independents”
• We need to spend government money to help Montanans with slow internet “This helps with independents but hurts the base”

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1. Do you plan to pass more laws to engage in culture wars and ban drag story hour, and critical race theory

• No, these culture wars about drag story hour just distract from the main issues at hand “Some sense a missed opportunity to win points amongst the base, but others appreciate you for not constantly attacking”
• Yes, we need to protect our children from drag story hour and critical race theory “This will win you points amongst your base but hurt you with independents and libertarian-minded voters.”

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1. What will be your ending message as this campaign draws to a close?

• Don’t let Jon Tester fool you, he’s no moderate and he votes for Biden 91% of the time. Tester is Biden, and Biden is bad. Tester is Biden’s puppet. Make sure to vote for my dad for president and me for the senate. “This is probably a good strategy considering how Tester votes for Biden 91% of the time, and although Tester is somewhat popular in the state, Biden is not.”
• I want to hold a big rally in a field in Billings with a jumbotron where my dad is presented on the big screen from prison. My dad Trump Sr. will carry Montana by double digits, so all I have to do is ride his coattails to victory “Your dad is popular in Montana, so tying yourself to him as closely as possible might be a good idea.”
• I want to nationalize this race as much as possible. A vote for me is a vote for my dad who is running for president, while a vote for Tester is a vote for Biden “This is a good strategy, as you will need your dad’s momentum to gain victory in this senate race.”

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1. Where in Montana will you spend your last days campaigning

• I will campaign in the Helena area around Lewis and Clark and Cascade counties. Tester may have won them in 2018, but Trump won them in 2020, so with one last push, we should flip them red
• I will campaign in the rural eastern parts of the state to maximize conservative turnout such as in Custer and Prairie counties
• I will expand my appeal by campaigning in the rural northern parts of the state with Native American reservations such as Glacier County
• I will campaign in the Missoula area, a traditionally liberal area and college town in Missoula County

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