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-Kinetic Abilities Prompt List B Edition

Benzinakinesis - Control Gases

  • Literally, if you take one step closer I’m filling your side of the room with helium.
  • Sadly, your parents perished in a freak hot air balloon accident. I have no idea what happened.
  • Popping all those lightbulbs by expanding th egass in them looked pretty sweet but now there’s glass everywhere…

Bibliokinesis - Control Books

  • I don’t know how you somehow got into my mega-library, but you’re not getting any of these books back. They belong to me now.
  • You may have flight but I can sit on this Britannica and get where I’m going just fine.
  • There’s a reason why there’s a demand for movies to be made into books. You’re looking at them.

Biokinesis - Control Bodies

  • Nothing says professional cryptid like camouflage, mutations, and death on demand. 
  • It’s like playing an Operation game whenever I try to help somebody. There’s no buzzer though, just them screaming when I accidentally rip a tendon.
  • Sometimes, you just want to make your shitty neighbor into a rat. 

Bio-thermokinesis - Control Body temperature

  • I can’t exactly make a trip to Antarctica feel like summer vacation, but I can make it more tolerable. 
  • No thermal cameras can ever see me. But maybe I should knock out the regular cameras too…
  • Giving someone hyperthermia in a room of ice is torture enough. Have them drown themselves to quench their thirst? Dastardly.

Blennokinesis - Control Filth

  • Don’t think for one minute I wan’t bring back the black death. That’s how serious I’m being.
  • When I removed all the polution, I didn’t think people would be so eagar to make more.
  • This blu cheese is barely aged. Let me spread this mold a little more and it’ll be fit for the party.

Botanokinesis - Control plants

  • The grass are all individuals who get as much voice as trees do. I’m drowning in voices and opinions. I need to make them quiet. 
  • That’s it. I’m making it so any thrown away plant matter gets to people who need it. No more of this ‘not enough’ stuff.
  • My best friend might be a potted plant, but at least they aren’t judgemental like you are.

Brontekinesis - Control thunder

  • I’ll vibrate you so hard your organs burst and don’t even think for one second I’m bluffing.
  • No, I don’t have electricity powers. Isn’t the sound wave part cool enough for you? 
  • I made all my minions deaf before you even arrived. I wanted them to have the upper hand when I make you deaf too.
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anonymous asked:

Is it just me or did they just invert the personalities but copied over the traits of the Voltron Five to make Lotor and his generals? Auxia = Keith except she's level headed and committed to planning. Zethrid = Hunk except that she's brash, violent and reckless. Ezor = Lance except she's malicious and destructive. Narti = Pidge in that she's a bio-hacker (mind control) that never talks, unlike Pidge (chatty). Lastly, Lotor = Shiro except he's manipulative. 4 men + 1 woman vs 1 man + 4 women?

OOOOOOO that’s so interesting i never thought about it like that :O

you shouldn’t be giving a shit about what someone posts in their own personal bio, you fuckin control freaks 

unless that person is posting nazi/supremacy propaganda/imagery or advocating for the genocide and hatred of some group of people, you literally have no reason to be getting this bothered over some person just listing that they have autism or they’re gay. Imagine having that big of a branch up your asshole 

Genocide 

Genocide relies upon an exoskeleton / containment suit to keep his devastating bio-energies under control. The raw energy his body produces will explode outwards if his armor is breached. 

The suit increases Genocide’s physical strength and is highly resistant to damage or penetration. It also provides an arm-cannon for channeling his radioactive plasma into directional blasts

#18: How A Single Little Flathead Screw Destroyed A Research Lab

By: manen_lyset

Length: Super long

My presence is always overlooked. Ignored. Forgotten. I’m cast aside as being nothing but a lowly janitor. But I’m not just around to pick up trash. I’m a custodial worker, sure, but I’m also educated. I have to be, because I’m trained to deal with medical waste at a private research lab. I handle biohazardous materials of all kinds on a daily basis. The researchers forget I’m here and walk right by me without a word, but just because they don’t see me doesn’t mean I’m left in the dark. 

I know more than I let on: I have unrestricted access and see all the fucked up shit they do here. I might not understand the science behind it all, I might not be able to explain what all the tests are for or what all the machines do, but I see everything. I’ve seen four-winged butterflies, I’ve spotted weirdly misshapen pigeons, I’ve cleaned up blobs of molten animal skins, I’ve watched a monkey learn to control a bio-mechanical arm, and yesterday, I saw the end of this entire research facility and its team of researchers, when one of their experiments went awry.

Skinny Rogue. That’s what they called him. His official name was ‘Specimen E5-2187’, but no one called him that. See, scientists get a bad rap: they’re not nearly as cold and disconnected as you see on TV or in the movies. They tend to get more attached to their creations than you might think. Case and point: there was a piece of tape on the corner of Skinny’s tank with his pet name and a smiley face next to it.

As far as I could tell, Skinny Rogue was some sort of snake. He was about two feet long, thin, and flat like a tapeworm. He had a rounded face with two tiny glassy blue eyes that never moved. The rest of Skinny was entirely white, but for his little forked red tongue that sometimes slipped out of his little mouth and flapped around like a flag in the breeze. 

He was kept in a bland terrarium on sub level 6. Just a layer of gravel and wide open space, nothing more to keep him company. I’d see him slithering along the glass walls at night as I cleaned up. He reminded me of that old game with the snake eating pixels and trying not to bump into itself as it grew bigger. You know, the one everyone had on those big fancy calculators in algebra class? I’m not sure if Skinny could see me, but sometimes, it looked like he was following me around. Skinny Rogue was definitely one of the most unique specimens I’d seen.

Phase One

Last week, as I was sweeping the floor, I saw the research team standing around Skinny’s tank. Catherine, John, and David. Yeah, I knew their names, but damned if a single one of them knew mine. The trio had set up a camera aimed at the tank. Catherine was holding a wriggling millipede with a pair of tweezers. David unscrewed the single flathead screw keeping the lid at the top of Skinny’s tank shut. John opened it. Catherine dropped the millipede inside, and the other two were quick to shut the lid and put the screw back in.

It took Skinny Rogue all of two seconds to notice the intruder. Before the millipede even had time to get its bearings, Skinny was on it.

One chomp was all it took for the millipede to disappear.

There was no way they’d set up a camera just to record a feeding. There had to be more to it. The three started writing notes, letting out a few excited gasps. They were so distracted that I managed to get a little closer without drawing any attention to myself.

You know how, when a snake eats something big, you can see its shape bulging out of its form? Well, I could see the millipede inside of Skinny. Not just a rounded shape where it had settled in Skinny’s stomach, but each and every little leg branching out under the pale white flesh. That’s not what bothered me, though. What bothered me was how the legs were spreading out all along Skinny’s length, spacing themselves evenly to accommodate the creature a good ten times longer than the millipede. Then, when the legs finally settled in place, they moved.

Skinny Rogue ceased slithering, and started skittering instead.

The trio of scientists exchanged high fives, congratulations, whoops, and cheers. I let them be and went on with my work so I wouldn’t look suspicious.

When I made my rounds later that night, Skinny was still running around on his new limbs.

Phase Two

In the days following Skinny’s transformation, I noticed the little guy filling out a bit. It was like he’d been a balloon, and someone had finally inflated him. I wasn’t around for any of the other feedings, but I assumed they kept up their steady supply of millipedes, because the millipede storage tank – yeah, we actually had one of those – was emptying out, and fast.

Catherine and David came in just as I was emptying the trash bin.

“He’s ready,” said Catherine, “Let’s give him a scorpion tonight.”

David looked hesitant. “You sure you don’t want to wait a few days?”

Catherine shook her head. “He plateaued as of 07:00 this morning. It’s time.”

“All right, all right. You know what you’re doing,” replied David.

Catherine smiled brightly and gave him a playful jab on the arm. How I wished she’d interact with me like that. Out of everyone at the facility, Catherine was the only to acknowledge me, but even then, it was hardly more than a courteous smile when we were alone in the lab. More of a pitying look, really. One that meant “Sorry you had to pick up monkey viscera again”.

In the evening, I made it a point to stay close to the lab, hoping to watch the show. I wanted to see what would happen with Skinny. Morbid fascination, really.

Around 6:00 pm, David disappeared into the insect storage room. John and Catherine entered the lab and set up the camera. This is when I “coincidentally” wandered to clean up the medical waste. It wasn’t long before David returned with a scorpion in small plastic box. John unscrewed the lid to Skinny’s tank, and looked to David, as though waiting for approval. David nodded, and John opened the tank.

The scorpion was none too happy with its tumble into the tank. As soon as it landed, its tail reared up and readied for attack. It stepped side to side, snapping its pincers aggressively. John screwed the lid quickly, as Skinny made his approach. Skinny snapped his mouth towards the Scorpion, but the bug was ready for a fight. It clipped Skinny.

A bead of sweat rolled down the side of David’s face. “He’s not ready for this,” he whispered, hands reaching for the lid.

Catherine stopped him. “Just wait.”

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anonymous asked:

"Where the Hell are we?" "Better questions: When the Hell are we, and why the HELL do we have bodies!!?"

Heh.  This one brought several scenarios to mind.  And for the longest time, I couldn’t decide which I wanted to use. Finally, I decided to write one version and see if it went anywhere.  If it didn’t, then I’d just try another (and another if I needed to). This is what I came up with.

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Rex ducked a stray blaster bolt and watched as his Generals both faltered for an instant.  “Protect the Generals!” he shouted, but it was wasted air.  Anakin Skywalker was back in action a second later, his lightsaber weaving in a dance of protection.  Obi-Wan Kenobi was barely a second behind him.

The battle was fierce, but his generals seemed to have things under control.  He wished the commander was here as well, but she was back on Coruscant.

His Generals looked confused, and Rex exchanged a quick glance with Cody.  The two of them started moving closer to them.  Close enough to overhear them.

“Where the Hell are we?” Skywalker yelled to Kenobi.

“I have a couple of better questions!” Kenobi shouted. “When the Hell are we, and why the HELL do we have bodies again!”

What?  Rex blinked at the Jedi.  Then ducked another blaster bolt.  Had something happened to his Generals?  Some Force thing?

Right now, though, they had a battle to fight, and the Generals seemed to be handling it.  After, though, he’d have to talk to them.

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After became later, and later.  Rex’s Generals were acting weird, reading every report from the last year, then talking about “Luke” and “the Princess”, arguing about “Mustafar” and discussing something about “the chips”.  Whatever the chips were, they weren’t arguing about them, only trying to figure something out about them.

And then General Skywalker cornered him and practically frog marched him into the medbay.

A second later, General Kenobi dragged Cody in.  “We’ve left Ahsoka in charge,” Kenobi said. “We’ve got a lot to discuss, gentlemen, but first you both have a medical procedure to go through.”

“Sirs?” Cody asked.

“We’ll explain afterwards,” Skywalker said.  He picked up a small hypospray.  “Meds or suggestion?” he asked.

Cody and Rex exchanged glances.  “Is this have to do with the battle two ten-days ago?” Rex asked, stalling.

“Something like that,” Kenobi said.  “I believe Anakin asked a question.”

They exchanged glances.  “What are you going to do?” Cody asked.

“Removing something that absolutely must be removed,” Anakin said.  “We can’t tell you more until it’s actually gone, or we’ll trigger something that will end with at least two of us dead, possibly all of us.”

Rex inhaled sharply.  He glanced at his brother one more time and nodded.

“Suggestion, sir,” Cody said.  “The knockout meds give me a headache.”

“Get on the bed, then, Commander,” Kenobi said. Once Cody was on the bed, Kenobi passed his hand over the man’s face.   “Sleep,” he said softly.

Cody relaxed and closed his eyes.  Skywalker turned to look at Rex, who was already climbing into the bed next to him.  “Same, sir,” he said.  “Though I just don’t like how groggy I am after the meds.”

Skywalker quirked a smile.  “Understood, Rex,” he said.  Once Rex was settled, Skywalker sighed.  “Sleep,” he said, and Rex closed his eyes and fell asleep.

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Rex woke with a bandage on the side of his head. Cody was just waking up as well, and their Generals were looking at two small specimen tubes.  “Sir?” Rex asked.  “What is that?”

General Skywalker sighed.  “It’s a bio control chip, Rex,” he said quietly.  “It contains orders that, if enacted, override all sense of self and force someone to do whatever the order is.”

“Mind control chips,” General Kenobi said, just as quiet.  “We just pulled these out of your heads.”

“What?  Who would put them in our…”

“The Sith Lord,” General Kenobi interrupted Cody. “In order to destroy the Jedi. There’s an Order on these chips that would make the Clones kill all Jedi.”

Rex froze, horrified.  “Sir?” he managed to squeak out.

General Skywalker glanced at General Kenobi before looking down.  “We needed these out so we could get proof that the Council would believe,” he said. “I’m sorry we couldn’t tell you before now.  We were worried there might be a failsafe that would hurt you if we warned you.”

Cody swallowed hard and sat up.  “Sirs.  How can we help you stop this from happening to our brothers?”

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And they remove the chips, and Obi-Wan and Anakin tell the Council who Sidious is.  They stop him, and then Anakin leaves the Jedi Order while he has some sanity, and they work with Padmé and Bail Organa to reform the Republic.

Yes, this is post ROTJ Anakin and Obi-Wan, suddenly back in the Clone Wars.  And they immediately get to work stopping the formation of the Empire, and saving their men.

(Some of my other ideas were (a) Sith Spirits accidentally possess someone or (b)the Force hiccups, and suddenly Qui-Gon, Yoda, Obi-Wan and Anakin land on the floor in a New Republic hanger bay, startling the Rogues.  I couldn’t get any traction on either of those ideas- though I really wanted to on the Force hiccup one- so time-traveling Anakin and Obi-Wan it was.)

Attention

It’s that time of year again readers! Yep, it’s bio-hazard season! Bio-hazards can easily be prevented by not stepping in blood puddles, or simply not committing murder and leaving the corpses to rot. If you find bio-hazards or toxic wastes in your home, dripping from the ceiling fan or air vents or at your place of work, slowly crawling up the elevator shaft, please contact the Bio-Hazard Control Center for an immediate memory wipe.

Niri’s bio said she could control slime, so I wondered what would happen if she accidentaly lost control…

I swear it didn’t start out as risqué as it turned out to be xD

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not sure if it’s cute or sexy

but it’s both by accident

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1. In 2001, people playing Foldit, an online puzzle game about protein folding, separated the structure of an enzyme that caused a disease similar to AIDS in monkeys. This problem, which researchers had been working on for 13 years, took the gamers three weeks to solve.

2. Scientists in Berlin asked adults to play Super Mario 64 for two months, for 30 minutes a day. At the end of the two months, the brains of people in the group showed an increase in grey matter, proving “the direct causal link between video gaming and a volumetric brain increase.“

3. Brryan Jackson’s father injected him with HIV-tainted blood when he was 11 months old in a bid to kill him to avoid paying child support. By the time Brryan was 5, he was diagnosed with AIDS, and given only a few months to live. Today, he is over 20, and the virus has been undetectable in his blood for over five years.

4. Nicholas Cage once awoke at two in the morning to find a naked man wearing his leather jacket sitting by his bed, eating a Fudgesicle. Although Cage did not press charges, he could stay in the house after the incident, and moved to the Bahamas.

5. Bob Marley’s wife, Rita, was shot in the head during his…

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1. In 2001, people playing Foldit, an online puzzle game about protein folding, separated the structure of an enzyme that caused a disease similar to AIDS in monkeys. This problem, which researchers had been working on for 13 years, took the gamers three weeks to solve.

2. Scientists in Berlin asked adults to play Super Mario 64 for two months, for 30 minutes a day. At the end of the two months, the brains of people in the group showed an increase in grey matter, proving “the direct causal link between video gaming and a volumetric brain increase.“

3. Brryan Jackson’s father injected him with HIV-tainted blood when he was 11 months old in a bid to kill him to avoid paying child support. By the time Brryan was 5, he was diagnosed with AIDS, and given only a few months to live. Today, he is over 20, and the virus has been undetectable in his blood for over five years.

4. Nicholas Cage once awoke at two in the morning to find a naked man wearing his leather jacket sitting by his bed, eating a Fudgesicle. Although Cage did not press charges, he could stay in the house after the incident, and moved to the Bahamas.

5. Bob Marley’s wife, Rita, was shot in the head during his…

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1. Nikola Tesla - who has been credited with the invention and discovery of alternating current, neon and fluorescent lights, X-rays, the radio, remote controls, bio-electricity, bio-physics, the Tesla Coil, and also proposed plans to provide free electricity to everyone - declined the Nobel Prize.

2. In 25 BCE, Ancient Romans developed a formula for making concrete used especially in underwater work - a formula that is essentially the same as the one used today.

3. 70% of Iran’s science and engineering students comprise women.

4. Scorpions can live up to a year without eating a thing!

5. A man in Michigan whose house was set to be demolished, switched house numbers with…

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Musing's from A Single Mother's Mind

So I’ve been sitting here all day constantly refreshing Tumblr because that’s what I do sometimes. I have seen the old arguments and reasons on Neal being Emma’s TL….blah blah blah. I have been watching my fellow CSers selflessly defend our beautiful ship and do a fine job. So I figured I would put my two cents in. Because let’s look at this from the point of view of someone who has been through almost the same thing as Emma has with Neal.

1. Abandonment- Yes I was abandoned by my child’s father while pregnant and the kicker he knew I was. No I was not sent to jail but he left he moved away he abandoned me. That pain of his abandonment I still live through day after day. It’s been years but yet it still hurts. Also the kicker here is he has remarried worse than Neal just being engaged. Yes I was hurt yes I was boiling but you know what it was easier for me that he did.

2. The old tired tradition of a bio dad having to be with the mother of their child- This is just what it is an old tired tradition. This is 2014 the year of untraditional families you see it all the time on other shows on tv. This is not the 50’s anymore it is the new millennium and let’s consider this fact for a moment shall we a lot of times it is a helluva lot better for bio dad and bio mom to be apart. Case in point my story, bio dad was controlling emotionally abusive and still is. He still tries to control me and his child this is much like Neal was with Emma. Yes she thought she was in love but she was young much like me. She didn’t know better and this was the first time someone had actually showed something towards her she felt loved she felt cherished. So yeah she is going to jump at that chance but the fact remains she was young. But do they really believe that it is better for Emma to be in a toxic relationship with Neal because it’s NOT. It most certainly is NOT.

3. Bad Romance- The moment they started dating Neal was never a good influence on her. They were homeless, thieving at every stop they made. He was leading her into a life of crime and he was going to leave her before as well because his life caught up with him. Have they forgotten that he was going to LEAVE her to go to Canada I think they have. What he should have been doing was teaching her the right things in life working to buy things, living in anywhere but dusty old motel rooms or a car. He should have been taking care of her by providing her with a home a REAL home. Now tell me how does this sound like a good influence on someone seriously. It’s not, Emma was young she was alone he should’ve been teaching her about all the beautiful GOOD things in life. Doing the right thing earning a living by working learning how to take care of a household in an actual house. Not teaching her how to steal watches or whatever else caught their fancy. Sneaking into motel rooms and running away always running away. He should’ve been teaching her all the right things to do NOT the wrong things and what did he do.

4. Betrayal- This is the biggest one of them all the biggest one that has caused Emma years of pain and causing her to set up walls blocking out all the good things in life. Much like myself like I said I was not sent to jail but I was also betrayed lied to. He cheated on me several times over while here I was carrying his child he was off with someone else. Neal betrayed Emma he sent her to jail for his crimes then to find out she was pregnant and having to give up her child. That kind of thing you never get over much like my kind of thing. You don’t trust people you don’t let people in you don’t believe anything.  You never get over betrayal and whenever you look at or talk to this person you will only ever see this. That’s all she sees when she looks at Neal that’s all she ever will there is no chance of any reconciliation with the person who betrayed you. Yes you are civil but they are not forgiven and never will be. Say if hell froze over and you did give them a second chance you will NEVER trust them again. So why why would she do that why would she go back to that why would she walk down that path. I never would and she won’t.

5. No more “I Love You’s”- Yes she loves him in a way and will always love him they have a child a connection. So there will always be feelings but not the feelings some people would believe. You love bio dad yes but you would never be with them. Why because it is best for your health and well-being. All they do is make you cry and scream. The kind of love you feel for them is PAINFUL love, love that is much better to deal with if bio dad is gone be it out of the province like me or other ways…like Emma. Why would you be with someone who causes you so much pain that makes you at times catatonic. Why put yourself through that. It will drive you mad and you will never heal. You can’t be with Bio dad because it is hazardous to your health and the health of your child.

6. The Child- As your child grows older they will see what their bio dad has done and how they act. You don’t have to bash them because as the years go by your child will see. Mine does and so does Henry. The child will not want their mother to be with someone who causes them pain and heartbreak. The child will not want to be around bio dad for this reason. Yes they are in the child’s life but children know a lot more than what we think and are perceptive. Like Henry is now, he only wants Emma happy he doesn’t want his mother to go down that path with Neal again. It is a self destructive path and the child sees this.

7. Moving on and Letting go- Honestly, the only way that one can get over the type of relationship she had with Neal is if he is gone. I suspect how he is gone and I don’t need to say it. The fact of the matter is like I said and Emma has said to Neal. The only way to move on and let go is if this person is gone. This kind of relationship affects who you are for the rest of your life it’s very hard to let go. How I was able to let go was bio dad moved away and I didn’t have to see him or talk to him. It has been years and yes I was devastated at first but in the end it was best for me and my child. Now when I have to deal with bio dad it doesn’t faze me. It’s just like meh…whatever. As for my child she is used to not having him around so it doesn’t affect her at all. The only way Emma can truly move on and heal is if someone…*cough cough* Hook is ready, willing and able to be there for her and if Henry’s bio dad is gone out of her life for good.

In conclusion, Neal is most certainly NOT Emma’s TL he is most certainly not a good influence on her life. He is most certainly NOT the best choice for her no matter what happens. One thing is certain Emma would NEVER put herself through everything with Neal ever again.