Hot take about RDR3
There shouldnât be an rdr3. If rockstar wants to put effort in somewhere they should make a secret mission only 1% of players can find where Arthur escapes with Mary in rdr2 for an alternate ending.
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Hot take about RDR3
There shouldnât be an rdr3. If rockstar wants to put effort in somewhere they should make a secret mission only 1% of players can find where Arthur escapes with Mary in rdr2 for an alternate ending.
December 1st 1463 saw the death of Mary of Guelders, Wife of King James II.
Mary of Gueldres, the only daughter and heiress of Arnold, Duke of Gueldres, was born in 1433 and was brought up and educated at the court of her kinsman, âPhilip the Goodâ, Duke of Burgundy. She was chosen as a suitable royal bride by a party of specially appointed Scottish commissioners, who approved as much of her amiable qualities as of her ancestry and her queenly character. She set sail from Flanders in a resplendent galley, escorted by 13 other ships, with a retinue of nobles and 300 men at arms, landing at Leith on 18th June 1449. A fortnight later, on 3rd July, she married James II, King of Scots, at Holyrood and was crowned queen on the same day. The marriage proved fruitful and she had 5 sons and 3 daughters, although 1 son and 1 daughter died in infancy.
Upon the death of her husband at the Siege of Roxburgh on 3 August 1460, when he was six weeks short of his 30th birthday and she was about 27, she immediately took command of the situation, becoming unofficial regent for her nine-year-old son, James III. Taking her young son with her, she immediately set out for Roxburgh, where the siege was going badly since the death of her husband. She rallied the forces ranged against the castle and succeeded in capturing it in a couple of days. Then, having had her son hastily crowned at the nearest suitable place, which happened to be Kelso Abbey, on 10 August, they made a royal progress back to Edinburgh in some style. For the remaining three years of her life Mary continued to dominate the political scene and look after the interests of her eldest son, aided by her chief minister, James Kennedy, Bishop of St. Andrews. In July 1460 she had sheltered Margaret of Anjou (wife of Henry VI of England) and her son, Prince Edward, in Lincluden Abbey, after their partyÂŽs defeat at Northampton; as part of the deal, a treaty was signed promising Edward in marriage to MaryÂŽs daughter, Princess Mary of Scotland. She also gave temporary refuge to Margaret and Henry after their defeat at Towton in March 1461, exacting, as the price of her help and friendship, the surrender of Berwick back into Scottish hands. A devout Catholic, Mary founded Trinity College Church in 1460 in memory of her husband. The church, was in EdinburghÂŽs Old Town, however it was demolished in 1848 to make way for Waverley station. Mary was buried in the church, although her coffin was moved to Holyrood Abbey in 1848.
Fan brings a Russian flag for Verstappen to sign. // Verstappen is Dutch.
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Tired of using the same old familiar names? Or are you creating a character with Dutch heritage? Or maybe a character in or from the Netherlands? Under the cut thereâs a masterlist of 180+ male names of Dutch origin, and male names currently popular in the Netherlands. Most names are popular among millennials and younger, though there are quite a few old fashioned names in there too. If you need any help with these names, the pronunciation or anything else related to this little country, just let me know!
Sunday outing
By: Otto Eerelman
(1839 -1926), Dutch.
Dutch X Mari - RJ - Dropped
MARI
Mari was at Rammer Jammer, leaned back against the bar and watching her best friend disappear out the front door, attached to a broad Dom. Her stomach growled, low and insistent, and she tried to remember if she had anything at home to eat. But she hadnât gone grocery shopping in a couple weeks and her heart sank at the thought of the last pretzel hot pocket in the freezer.
âInstead of buying me a drink, would someone buy me pancakes instead if I asked nicely, do you think?â She turned her head to look at the stranger closest to her, the question serious.
DUTCH
It was always a bit unusual for him to be at the Rammer. The place felt way too fancy for his tastes, but here he was sitting up at the bar hovering over one of the nicer beers. It was nice, that he could admit to, even if he balked at the price they were selling it for. He'd been alone that evening minding his own when he heard her voice, speaking over the current twang of the song over the radio. "Don't think they sell pancakes here." He chuckles, "You'd do better to go to Mac's. Best pancakes in town."
MARI
"Eh, I work there. I rather not go unless I absolutely have to. Buuuuuuut I could get free pancakes...." Mari trailed off in thought, fingers tapping against the bar. She suddenly turns her head back to him, "I'll buy your drink if you come get pancakes with me. How bout it?" Her eyes crinkle as she smiles. There was something mischievous about how she look at him.
DUTCH
"Free pancakes? That's a pretty big deal." He'd say, with a light chuckle to his tone. He understood why she didn't want to go back to where she worked, not everyone had the same love for their work like Dutch did. He thought over her offer then nodded. "That's a generous offer, I'd be an idiot to turn it down." He'd smile back, taking up on the offer was probably the smartest choice he'd made lately.
MARI
âAwesome!â She grinned and drummed her hands against the bar in excitement, pointing at the bartender, âAdd his drink to my tab, man. Iâll see you later.â She grabbed her leather jacket off the back of her chair and hung it over her shoulder, âDid I mention your driving? Thatâs okay, right? I usually just walk here cause itâs close to my place.â
DUTCH
"Thanks." He said to her before getting up from the stool, waving towards the bartender before taking his leave. "Am I, huh?" He chuckled, pushing open the door of the place for her before stepping outside. "Lucky you, I brought my bike with me today." He said stepping out towards where he'd parked her. "It's not every day I let people ride her."
MARI
Mari grinned when he held open the door. What a gentleman. It was nice. Then her heart stuttered and she glanced back at him at his words. Maybe it was just a coincidence... Mari followed him to his bike and paused, "Oh my god. I knew it. We were gonna meet up tomorrow for a ride!" The young submissive grins so big she's practically beaming, rocking on her heels.
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