A civilian prototype variant of a heavy airship constructed from plans acquired in the wake of a war in the mid-1990s, Project XT-3 is built to haul heavy cargoes across long distances, safely. Three cockpit modules cross-reference all available weather, terrain, and contact data, while it's also equipped with a substantial liquid transport suite in addition to its prominent forward cargo holds capable of hauling an entire fleet of Liftmasters' capacity over 5000 miles in a single flight.

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What if
We went from three heads
to five...

hydrakirin...

all i can think of right now is how, in cub scouts one night, i was skipping and frolicking around the church gym

and my mudda hauled me into the women's restroom

and boxed me in the fucking mouth.

because "what if the other kids think you're a lesbian? or gay, or whatever?"

I had not the first single idea what the words 'gay' or 'lesbian' meant, but the fury, the seething pitch of hatred in her eyes told me everything i needed to know:

whatever, whatever the fuck you're doing, stop it. RIGHT NOW. Or else you'll FUCKING EMBARRASS ME.

And my chest is twisted in knots now because i know that experience, that singular mortal terror is now being enforced at ballpoint, wherever not at gunpoint, across the entire world. it sickens me in my chest to feel like that snapshot of my mother, after all these years of hiding who i was, after all the time i took to finally discover that i wasn't embarrassing or evil, after fleeing my home to escape her clutching tyrannical grasp, is this close to winning.