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2021.12.02 03:49 Ffrklooney LF Ability patch, ability capsule FT enigma berry
2021.12.02 03:49 Active-Subject267 Heightened anxiety during placebo pill week?
I take Sprintec and I've suffered from anxiety most of my life. I take lexapro every day but noticed that during my placebo week on birth control I feel a lot more anxious, not myself, more depressed, and just generally unwell. I don't know if it's in my head but has anyone else experienced this? It's not affecting me greatly but I was just curious if it's maybe a hormonal thing.
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2021.12.02 03:49 LiterallyStonkler EU countries struggle to find joint response to energy price spike
2021.12.02 03:49 cyoung114 My new stand
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2021.12.02 03:49 thommys-things What do you think of Hello Pal?
2021.12.02 03:49 Mewster2006 Game choice plz help
So I have been looking at another game to get after I finished the tomb raider games. I was looking at death loop and saints row the 3rd remastered. Which one would you choose
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2021.12.02 03:49 LiterallyStonkler Japan’s consumer confidence unchanged in Nov – govt
2021.12.02 03:49 PizzaW0lf Did anyone else get a liminal feeling when going through the wrecked ship?
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2021.12.02 03:49 Free-Ad-369 Should I go for it or let it go?
So I met this great guy at work a few months ago. At first, he hasn't shown any sign of interest in me, he was talking about his gf, etc. A little over a month ago I found out that they broke up and ever since then he has changed his attitude towards me completely. He's been showing me affection and interest. He even proposed to me that we could go out and grab a drink after work but unfortunately I wasn't able to go that day. I said that I would love to go out with him but not today - no response. This month we won't see each other at work and I am wondering if I should come up with a proposition to grab a drink or let him do it. I don't understand why he couldn't propose a different day? Should I wait and see if he actually cares or just go for it and don't give a f?
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2021.12.02 03:49 Inevitable_Car_9036 🤗 A photo shoot before selling the cotton rolls 🤩
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2021.12.02 03:49 sydni_sweet Watchu guys think? Red or blonde?
2021.12.02 03:49 Facu5230 Dear redditors: what are you thinking about now?
2021.12.02 03:49 StormalongJuan Sabby sabb interviewing garland nixon on defund the police (hour long (12/2/21) some good shit
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2021.12.02 03:49 cipher049 Eyes on the prize boys
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2021.12.02 03:49 wholesale_stonks Problem with CC
I'm trying to get the armored Dwarven mudcrab as I'm on SAE on PS4 and it keeps crashing my game when trying to buy it(it says its costs zero credits) can someone help?
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2021.12.02 03:49 Amps_the_Gamer Looking for someone to trade me a Shieldon.
2021.12.02 03:49 TejasNair Marakkar Reviews and Discussion
2021.12.02 03:49 randomdude50505 WTH happened with my earbuds??
I bought a pair of cheap earbuds about a week ago and they worked well up until now and for some reason when I plug them in and listen to a video it sounds like I'm listening through an empty pringles can and when I play metal or rock music the song sounds all distorted and muffled and when I twist the plug I hear static and the buds go back to normal for a sec then gets distorted again, im just wondering did i somehow accidentally break my buds like step on them without knowing or do you think that's just what I get for buying 4 dollar earbuds at a dollar general?.
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2021.12.02 03:49 Ok_Armadillo_5717 Realistic artwork
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2021.12.02 03:49 CB2000 Horizontal AC blowing condensate off of evaporator
Visiting FL at my father's home. Comfortmaker FXM4X6000AL was installed in 2018 as a 5 Ton upgrade in a 20 year old house. Had problems with dripping from the emergency pan since then. Company that did the install charged $10K in January to increase the size of the ducts. Didn't fix the problem. After a couple more expensive service calls that didn't even address the issue (new drain line and pump, cleaning out the brand new ducts, etc.) they suggested a cracked drain pan which is obviously not the problem.
We got a second opinion. The new guy says the unit is "starved for air" and turned the fan down from "High" to "Medium" and removed the filter. The next warm day it was dripping almost as much as before. He thought the issue is the return duct is undersized and suggests replacing the return plenum which still is the old filter size (19"x20") instead of 23 5/16" x 21 1/2" as in the specs.
At this point I am hesitant to have any more work done unless we can be pretty certain that it will fix the problem. I get that too much airflow can cause this, and that a restricted return to the unit can create higher velocities and more turbulence but it still seems like guesswork and I'm not sure what the point of removing the filter was.
I guess what I am asking is does this make sense or should we get someone else in to look at it.
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2021.12.02 03:49 Plague_Doctor_Xander Currently have been awake for around 24 hours, AMA
2021.12.02 03:49 Deviant-Machine Loneliness
I’m combating loneliness terribly right now. I don’t have anyone to talk to except my mother. I love her very much, and I am trying to stay focused on work, but I feel so lonely and rejected. Please pray that God comforts me and that I have the strength to get through this. Not that I will have someone to talk to, but that I will talk to God instead.
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2021.12.02 03:49 No_Seesaw_4648 Bout to pull the trigger and get these, opinions??
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2021.12.02 03:49 vincentvh1 Lost $190 feeling numb again
It’s not the fact I lost that money, in disappointed that I even allowed myself to cave in again. It just feels like it’s the byproduct of everything in my life going down the drain.
I feel that I’ll just get over it, but it’ll just happen again till I’m at rock bottom
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2021.12.02 03:49 AccurateWrangler1571 [SP] or [HR] The Apparition
O treachery! Fly, good Fleance, fly, fly, fly! Thou may’st revenge – O slave! Macbeth, Act III, Scene III
It is with a rather disturbing frequency that I question how often mankind pauses to consider the potential existence of the spectre, a concept which has plagued us for centuries. Based firmly in the fear of the unknown and the likelihood of a homecoming after death, it is one of mankind’s greatest and most common queries directed at the unknown. The preceding text is the primary reason for my lifelong devotion to unearthing the previously uncharted mysteries of the astral spirit, the phantom, and everlasting life (not to be mistaken for everlasting existence). Nevertheless, it is with a heavy heart that I finally take the time to document the second of two seminal experiences that changed the course of my life, the first being the death of my wife Maple. I strongly believe that enough time has passed since the spectre appeared on that fateful night in late 1901 for me to document it from an objective viewpoint, leastways I hope so. If my tale is perceived by the public to be unbelievable or far-fetched, so be it.
I had been sharing a Florodora cocktail with the rain on the top floor of a most prestigious hotel, that of which I cannot name at this point in time, when the leftmost window in the room burst open, welcoming a sharp breeze. The wind’s voice resembled that of a child, screeching and crying. This abrupt sequence of events had proven quite the shock to me, and my hands disobeyed me, spilling the cocktail on my pristine white shirt. Looking outside through the large window, I could see chaos on the streets below. An automobile had gone haywire, stumbling through the streets, not unlike a youngster on the morning of Christmas day. I shut the window and was to return to my solitude when I heard the high-pitched shrieks of a hotel staff, glaring in terror at my previously clean white shirt, now dripping with blood.
I must admit, the shock was nearly enough to evoke a small scream from myself, but I withheld it for fear of appearing unprofessional to the hotel staff. This was before I noticed that she was unconscious. The events that followed verge on being indescribable, as even I have difficulty recalling my emotions at that moment. I could feel a darkness lurking in every corner of the room, ready to leap out and cripple me. There is no word in my vocabulary that I can bring forth that would accurately describe my sheer terror at that moment. I sprinted through the halls of the hotel, leaving a trail of blood, before inevitably realizing that I would have to take the elevator which the staff had used just a few moments ago. The events that transpired in the next twenty-four hours were enough to give me a deep, irreversible fear of elevators.
Unfortunately, this particular hotel had recently adopted full automated systems, meaning there was no operator to take the journey with me. As soon as I had unknowingly walked into the elevator’s grasp, I knew I had erred. Since my second marriage, which took place only a decade ago, my trauma associated with the following event has significantly decreased, for soon-to-be obvious reasons which shall remain unspoken for now.
Mere seconds into my descent, the elevator slowed to a halt, with no signs of it recommencing in the then foreseeable future. Faced with the prospect of waiting within that enclosed space for hours on end, I was overwhelmed by paranoia. The chaos that I had previously witnessed whilst peering through the window had shown no signs of stopping, so there would be minimal attention focused on an isolated elevator near the top floor of an aging hotel. There was a growing concern at the back of my mind that these could be my final moments; the final moments of a man lost to the caverns of time. Shortly thereafter, my distress was halted by my one and only true encounter with a supernatural force.
The elevator shaft creaked in an unsettling manner, and a refreshing wind came washing over me. If you could look into my eyes at that moment, you would surely see the face of a man paralyzed with fear. My willingness to accept my death to supernatural forces was unparalleled to anything I had ever felt, until I heard that faint voice. It was Maple’s voice, and she had called my name. Maple, my deceased wife, had just called my name.
All my fear was released without hesitation. Even if I was to perish in this elevator shaft, once again hearing her voice had made it bearable. The wind washed over me once again, cleaning the dried blood from my shirt. I cannot recall a moment as fulfilling as this one was. I had been able to hear my beloved Maple one last time. Unbeknownst to me at the time, this would actually be the penultimate time I would hear her voice, but this is no time to deviate from this particular story. As the wind slowly ceased to exist, I could’ve sworn that Maple physically appeared to me in an angelic, spectral form, but only briefly. A figurative window had closed, and the wind was gone. I lay down in a corner of the elevator and drifted off to sleep.
When I woke, I was back in my leather chair on the top floor of the aging hotel. My mind immediately located the idea that I had simply been dreaming, and I began telling myself that it was in fact a dream. Such a phenomenal experience could only take place in the dreamworld. Prepared to accept this prospect, I turned to the window that I looked through before I dozed off. The window had vanished, replaced with a painting of a rather suave military general. Perplexed, I stood up, took a sip of my Florodora, and ventured off into the hallways of the hotel. It didn’t take me long to notice a recognizable but faint metallic smell, the scent of blood. Below me was a carpet stained with blood, the very same blood dripping from my shirt as I ran through these hallways not long ago.
This encounter provoked a deep fascination, verging on an obsession, with the unknown and everything that accompanies it. I have taken note of every advancement into this frontier that I have made since 1901 and placed the notes on Maple’s grave. You are reading the last one. I am simply too old and weak to continue, and I feel content with all the progress, however small it may be, that I have made.
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