Sci-Fi Lightning Pole Device #Scifi #Industrial #Pole #Lighting #Unity #Urp #Hdrp #8ktextures #AssetStore
https://u3dn.com/packages/sci-fi-lightning-pole-device-250499
Sci-Fi Lightning Pole Device #Scifi #Industrial #Pole #Lighting #Unity #Urp #Hdrp #8ktextures #AssetStore
https://u3dn.com/packages/sci-fi-lightning-pole-device-250499
Navigation Poles, Lake Constance, Konstanz, Germany. August 2023. Ref-11748
https://www.denisolivier.com/photography/navigation-poles-lake-constance-konstanz-germany/en/11748
#pole #acros #constance #konstanz #adoxxt3 #water #xt3 #navigation #bodensee #badenwrttemberg #deutschland #germany #lake #constancelake #signs
Same #pole shape, different angles.
I'm so happy that I got the angle right this time after messing up majorly last week.
#PoleFitness #MenWhoPole
#pole : the stem of a small tree whose branches have been removed
- French: pĂŽle
- German: die Stange
- Italian: palo/asta
- Portuguese: polo
- Spanish: palo, poste
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A daily challenge to chain words together @ https://wordwallgame.com
Soon my second semester of pole begins. Knowing my weaknesses I recorded a couple of tricks to see my progress in them. Two in which I'm weak and one where I feel my strength and can excel.
Strong one is an inversion into crucifix. Just needs work.
First weak is a sit where you twirl your body around the pole. Name eludes me. Biggest issue is pole between legs and my skin hurts
Second weak (shown) is Genie. One side ok, the other not so. Confidence?
And some more posts! Reference image from @ersatz.bsky.social@bsky.brid.gy #art #painting #watercolors #tradart #cottoncandy #sky #sunpset #utilitypole #pole
The final #pole class of the year is over and I couldn't help dressing appropriately.
Santa is ditching the sleigh and learns how to fly himself đ
Have a great holiday season everyone!
#PoleFitness #MenWhoPole
NEW! Pole And Pier, Saint-Nazaire, France. October 2025. Ref-12065
https://www.denisolivier.com/photography/pole-and-pier-saint-nazaire-france/en/12065
#panf #adoxxt3 #pole #stick #ilfordpanf #saintnazaire #ocean #france #pier #coast #lighthouse #jetty #harbour #heiland #atlantic
11. Mercy by Moonlight 1/2
#FanFiction #TheApothecaryDiaries
#wss366 #MastoPrompt
Mao shot the woman a deadly look before her legs gave out. When she next looked up, the woman had already turned away.
Mao clicked her tongue. Annoyed, but only at herself. The mercenary had had the sense to spare her the humiliation of being watched. âNow I owe her,â Mao grumbled.
She grimaced as she rose. Her ribs throbbed where they had slammed into the saddle horn. Each breath felt like needles were piercing her chest.
Gingerly, she pressed the tender spot, careful not to #pant with the pain. âThank goodness,â she thought. âBruised. Not cracked.â
She eyed the woman, who was still scanning the house, and imagined treating her one dayâperhaps resetting a dislocated shoulder. âI owe her twice,â Mao muttered. âOnce for the courtesy, and once for treating me like a sack of millet.â
The woman turned and spoke, âTheyâre done. You ready?â
Mao nodded and limped toward the house. Her guard eyed her, then fell into step beside her wordlessly.
Inside the house, they found the carverâs family cowering in a corner. Mao gave them one glance and moved on to a woman held by two of the soldiers. Mao noted that she was short and lithe with plenty of lean muscle and black-dyed hair. This was the assassin, an archer.
She followed the womanâs gaze to a bundle in the corner, and a smile touched Maoâs lips. âKeep hold of her. I may want to question her,â she instructed the soldiers. Then, wincing, she walked to the bundle and carefully undid it. Inside were a bow, arrows, and a small clay pot. Maoâs smile widened.
She used an arrow to dip out some of the brownish substance the pot contained. She looked at the prisoner. âIt's good you kept this.â
The woman responded by cursing her in words blurred by her Shaoh accent.
âMao commented, sniffing the substance. Mao commented, âBitter.âNot a mineral. Perhaps snake venom in a fat base. What is it?â
The woman cursed again.
Mao returned to examining the substance, considering tasting it or even scratching herself with it. Then she sighed. âThere is no time. Jinshi waits.â
âSteel, hold her. I have something I need to say without the others hearing.â
Her guard pinned the womanâs arms, and Basen gestured for the soldiers to move away.
Mao secreted the pot in her robe and carelessly laid the poisoned arrow on a low shelf where it lodged against a #pole, point exposed. She approached the woman, dodging her attempted kick. In a low voice, so that only the three of themâthe prisoner, Steel, and herselfâcould hear, she said, âSee that arrow? What if we accidentally let you reach it? It would be a mercy, considering what awaits you in court. I would even help them keep you alive longer.â
[Continued next post]
#MicroFiction #TootFic #Serial #NMFic #NMV366
#ApothecaryDiaries
when someoneâs drowning
throw them a lifeline, a pole
at the very least
The #MastoPrompt for Sunday 7 December 2025 is:
The poem or story can include the prompt word or be about the prompt word.
@ me, if you like, or just include the #MastoPrompt tag (to allow people to follow or filter their feeds), or keep your work to yourself - all the options are good as long as you're writing.
If you're including an image please do include alt-text if youâre able to.
#Writing #SmallPoem #Poetry #Fiction #MicroFiction #SmallStories
Poles Field, Cap Ferret, France. February 2006. Ref-904
https://www.denisolivier.com/photography/poles-field-cap-ferret-france/en/904
#pier #sear #ramp #coast #water #denisolivierphoto #capferret #ocean #concrete #zen #denisolivier #pole #minimalist #harbour #calm