Mass Effect 3: Take Earth Back Trailer (FemShep Version)

Mass Effect 3: Take Earth Back Trailer (FemShep Version)

This is probably my favorite Mass Effect trailer so far.

Mr. Odd Plays Mass Effect 3 [BLIND]

I finished ChristopherOdd’s let’s play of the video game Mass Effect 3 called Mr. Odd Plays Mass Effect 3 [BLIND], before ITSREAL85 The Goat has even had a third Mass Effect gameplay video even though it is his most requested video game, at this rate it seems that ITSREAL85 The Goat may never finish or play a Mass Effect game again oddly.

ChristopherOdd’s gaming style got worse with each of the Mass Effect games that he played, his gun selection got worse and worse and more limited with him not even trying 90% of the guns and he often gave his squadmates bad weapons as well or had them use the wrong gun for the situation and he used the wrong gun in most situations, his power selection and use was not the best or efficient, he missed more content (items, dialogue, et cetera) than he should have because of him rushing and not being very observant, his squad choices were limited and not optimal, he got more of his team and others (including more than one race / species) killed in stupid ways than he should have (rest in peace Kelly Chambers, Tali’Zorah Nar Rayya, EDI, The Geth, The Quarians, and more), he was inconsistent in his roleplaying between renegade and paragon, and more.

Work | Preparing For / Fighting The Reapers

Dream 1

This was the last dream that I had when I fell asleep on the living room couch, it took place at a fictional version of The BP Library, and I was there working.

There was a fictional area with several workstations on the right side and the left side that was like a hallway-like area, I was at a workstation on the left side, and my female coworker JB was at a workstation further down on the right side.

A Deadman Wonderland Inspired Dream

Source: Wikipedia

Dream 1

I barely remember part of two dreams from last night, with the first dream probably taking place at a tall multi-story hotel where my family and I were staying at during a vacation, but that is all that I can remember.

Dream 2

The second dream seemed to be inspired by the Japanese anime (animated) TV series Deadman Wonderland, and I think that I went undercover with several agents / detectives (male & female probably) from various law enforcement / intelligence agencies into a private prison similar to the one in Deadman Wonderland; and we pretended to be prisoners, while doing our undercover investigation, and while trying to stay alive & avoid our cover being blown.

What we were doing was risky, we could be killed by other prisoners and/or the private prison workers, and so no one else could know who we really were & why we were really there in the prison & that we were not really prisoners.

The dream probably took place over several days with the other undercover agents and I trying to blend in with the other prisoners, and trying to stay alive; and slowly we would start taking risks to investigate whatever we were there to investigate, my guess it that we were there to find the secret part of the prison like G Block (G Ward) on Deadman Wonderland, and to report crimes being committed by the prison workers (murder, torture, theft, maybe rape, et cetera).

I remember the other undercover agents and I trying to stay/stick together, we shared a room/cell with several beds with some other prisoners probably, and I remember us talking each day & having small meetings about our investigation; but that is all that I can remember.

The end,

-John Jr

A Baby Gets Hit With A Soccer Ball | Trying To Train My Dream Characters For Dream Security | A Ruthless Police Force

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I had several dreams last night but I only remember part of several dreams, and I will type them as I remember them in a random order.

Dream 1

One dream involved me watching or walking through a stadium where a kids/young adult football / soccer match was going on, and it seemed like a major tournament or match with a lot of people in the crowd & news cameras recording the match.

I was walking on or watching the area on the field and I crossed to the other side of the field/stadium while the kids were on the right side of the field, and in front of me a woman who looked a bit like my 5th grade teacher Mrs. C was holding her baby while walking toward a glass automatic double-door.

This automatic double-door seemed to lead to a hallway under the stadium where bathrooms, food stands, and stairways to the stadium seats were; but as the woman & her baby were going through the automatic double-door a soccer ball got kicked across the field by one of the defenders to clear the ball from his side near the goalie/goalkeeper.

The soccer ball hit the top of the automatic double-door and quickly bounced down hitting the baby out of the woman’s arms, and the baby hit the concrete floor crying; and the automatic double-doors closed on the baby twisting its body somewhat like a pretzel as it continued to cry.

The soccer players, the crowd, and camera people watched in terror/shock; and the mother tried to free her baby from the automatic double-door, and I went to help but the automatic double-door opened on its own before I could reach them.

Surprisingly the baby seemed to be okay, considering what had just happened, but it was still crying as expected; and I asked the woman if they needed help & if the baby was okay, and she said that she did not need help & that her baby seemed to be okay but was probably a bit sore & she thanked me & she walked off but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

I had another dream that I can barely remember part of, I was standing somewhere that I can not remember with a woman and a man, and I knew that they were dream characters & I even called them that but the dream did not feel/seem lucid really oddly; and it did not seem like I was really trying to control the dream that much.

I guess something happened in the dream that made me realize that I was dreaming and/or that the woman & man were dream characters in my dream; and so I started talking with them trying to train them to help them be able to defend themselves and me, basically I was doing an experiment to see if I could pass knowledge/skills/training to my dream characters to help them when I need them for/as Dream Security.

I started telling them about basic dream scenarios where Dream Security might be needed, and I started showing them some of those scenarios by having them act them out with me as I showed them basic ways to handle these situations; and so I practiced some hand-to-hand combat, mêlée combat, ranged combat, tactics, and things to be looking out for when trying to predict/identify common threats with them.

The man & woman seemed very inexperienced and they were doing terrible to my surprise, and they were having a hard time with my training; and so I tried to make things simple as I could, and so my experiment did not seem to be working so well.

I tried to be hopeful, hoping that some of my training would be stored with them in my subconscious or whatever, so that in the future some of my dream characters will use that training to better help themselves & me & others & the dream world(s) when they/we needed to be defended from dream threats.

Near the end of the dream I started to see some progress being made by the woman & man, they really were trying to learn, and so I congratulated them & encouraged them; but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 3

I had another dream that I can barely remember, I know that a ruthless police force was looking for a man/criminal who did something against one of their police officers and/or had evidence that could get them arrested, and so they were trying to find him to kill him and/or arrest him; and they were going around doing whatever they could to make that happen.

This police force was known to be ruthless by the common people in the city, they seemed to be involved in illegal activities, and they seemed to get away with most or all of their crimes it seemed; and so most of their police force were corrupt / dirty / bad police officers, and the chief of police was one of the worst.

The chief of police was a dangerous-looking man with brownish colored skin with a bald head who looked more like a military officer than a police officer, and his police force seemed more military than police; and he wanted to do whatever it took to find the man/criminal, since I guess he possible had evidence that could bring down his police force & him.

The police force went around the city beating people, torturing people, arresting people & searching their houses illegally, intimidating people, lying to people, threatening & using sexual violence/humiliation & rape, and more to find this man/criminal; and they probably did this stuff on a regular basis, but not on such a large-scale.

They finally found a woman who had last seen the man/criminal, and she probably knew where he was; and so they arrested her, beat her a bit but not too bad to avoid visible injures, tortured her a bit, striped her naked, and used and/or threatened sexual violence against her.

The next step was probably rape but her mother and/or grandmother came trying to get the police to let her go, and maybe one of her male family members came as well; and maybe they tried to convince her to tell the police what she knew so that the police would stop torturing her, but she still seemed to be trying to protect the man/criminal by not telling the police what she knew.

Either one of her family members contacted the man/criminal or he found out what was happening to the woman, and I think he came to the police station to turn himself in so that the police would stop torturing the woman & to avoid her being raped; and this was the plan of the police force at this point, they knew that the woman & the man/criminal cared for each other, and so they were going to harm her until he turned himself in.

I can not remember the rest of the dream, and I am not sure if I was even in the dream or not; but I remember wondering if the police force would kill the man/criminal, the woman, and anyone else who knew too much about the situation to cover this up.

I had some more dreams but I can not remember them at this time.

The end,

-John Jr

 

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