The effects of nerve agents are the result of the action on the muscurinic and nicotinic receptors on the receptors within the central nervous system. They include constriction of the pupil (meiosis), increased production of saliva, running nose, increased perspiration, urination, defecation, bronchosecretion, bronchoconstriction, decreased heart rate and blood pressure, muscular twitches and cramps, cardiac arrhythmias, tremors and convulsions. The most critical effects are paralysis of the respiratory muscles and inhibition of the respiratory center. Ultimately, death results due to respiratory paralysis. If the concentration of the nerve agent is high, death is immediate.
Alina knows she cannot fight the Darkling with just two amplifiers. She runs away into the darkness where Mal finds her. He gives her a knife and convinces her to kill him. She stabs him in the chest, and he collapses. With the death of the third amplifier, Alina's power suddenly leaves her and manifests itself in any normal person within several miles. The Darkling is enraged and mournful that he has lost his Sun Summoner, and while he is distracted, Alina kills him with the same knife that stabbed Mal.
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The experts said they were concerned that the anesthesia team gave Ailee an enormous amount of red blood cells relative to what she had lost before her heart stopped the first time. They said the anesthesiologists gave her relatively little plasma to help her blood clot, setting her up to bleed more.
Even if Ailee had lost enough blood to justify the huge transfusion before her heart first stopped, the team should have been giving her more equivalent amounts of red blood cells and plasma to ensure her blood would be able to clot, said Dr. James Michael Millis, an expert in pediatric and adult liver transplantation surgery and liver resections at the University of Chicago Medicine and the vice chair of global surgery at the University of Chicago.
It is known that Belmonts possess some supernatural and magical powers, aside from the magical powers some of Trevor's descendants have due to his marriage with Sypha Belnades.[5] This magical power is perhaps most prominent in Juste Belmont, as he focuses his abilities on magic rather than physical combat as his ancestors, using spell books to empower his sub-weapons.[6] Julius also mentions that he has magical powers.[7] Whether this is the same kind as the one Juste wields or not is unknown. However, when Leon Belmont, the eldest known link in the Belmont's lineage of vampire hunters, first meets Joachim Armster, he's able to perceive the presence of vampirism in him and he's also able to effectively mix the sub-weapons with magical elemental Orbs, a trait he might have naturally inherited to their descendants to perform the powerful Item Crashes.[8] This could hint to a natural predisposition throughout his family's bloodline to detect and confront vampires or the forces of darkness in general, as well their magical powers.
Sigmar and his warriors then rode down the slope of his hill, the warrior-prince had cast aside all armour to show his contempt for the Orcs. He held a great iron spear in one hand, and with a single throw of it he impaled two Orcs. The Orcs were caught unprepared by the cavalry charge, and their lines were bent back and made to waver. However, every Orc slain had another ready and eager to take its place, and for all the fury of the Unberogen charge, the Orcish line held. Pendrag led a company of horse-archers down another slope and met the Orcs on their other flank, hammering into them with arrow after arrow. This time, however, the Orcs reacted, and their crude shield-wall broke to allow their warriors to chase the now retreating horsemen. Eventually, the Orcs began to retake their lost ground, and it was now that Sigmar revealed his true plan: With two blasts of a war-horn as the signal, Sigmar's warriors broke from the battlefield back to the warcamp, while another force of Unberogen warriors, serving as the army's rearguard, formed up at Astofen Bridge and readied their axes to face the onrushing Orc hordes. The Unberogens replaced their weapons and took up fresh remounts at the base, and then charged back to the fight without a second thought, knowing their time was being bought with the blood of friends and sword-brothers.[1b]
Thus did Sigmar return to the Unberogen capital of Reikdorf (modern-day Altdorf), draped in victory and glory, having broken a massive Orc army of 2000 strong and saved the village of Astofen from certain destruction. Nevertheless, the death of Trinovantes weighed heavily on Sigmar and he mourned dearly for his lost friend. After interring the fallen, including brave Trinovantes, into the Warrior's Hill, the great tomb of the Unberogen, King Bjorn ordered a celebration of the victory. Unto this celebration came King Marbad of the Endals, a staunch ally to the Unberogen and Sword-Brother of King Bjorn. In the company of these two kings did Sigmar recount the deeds of the heroes of Astofen and his own vision of an Empire. Of him, the Endal remarked he was at the very least courageous. However, Sigmar's meteoric rise to glory caused him to make enemies within the Unberogen tribe. Particularly the swordsman Gerreon, twin-brother of Trinovantes, who harbored great hatred for Sigmar for, in his mind, leading his brother to his death by ordering him to make that distraction at Astofen Bridge.[1c]
Even before he'd learned of the loss of his father, Sigmar was going to feel the loss of his one and only true lover; a beautiful Unberogen woman named Ravenna. The beloved older sister of both Trinovantes and Gerreon, Ravenna was the only woman Sigmar had ever truly loved, and it is said that if things were different, she would've been his wife and be together for the rest of their lives. When the two lovers were alone within the River Reik, Gerreon, consumed by grief at the loss of his brother, ambushed the young Unberogen prince and poisoned him with a slash of his coated sword. As the life slowly drained from Sigmar, Ravenna threw herself at Gerreon, but in his blind rage Gerreon stabbed Ravenna, his own sister by mistake. Seeing her death, Sigmar was consumed by an indomitable rage and rushed towards the grief-stricken Gerreon and began to choke the life out of him. Yet the poisoned still sapped at Sigmar's strength, and as Gerreon struggled, a dark power consumed his entire body and the possessed Gerreon threw Sigmar unto the river. As darkness engulfed his mind, Sigmar fell into unconsciousness.[1j]
It was then that the true meaning of this journey came to Sigmar: he was near-dead, and they are within the doorsteps to Morr's Kingdom. A tall warrior strode out, and Bjorn instantly recognised him as the Norsii King he'd slain. The Chaos Champion told him that Sigmar must pass from the world of the living, for the Dark Gods command his death to be so. However, Bjorn knew that couldn't happen, for he made a solemn vow long ago. The Hag Woman of Brackenwalsch, who was thought to have died when Sigmar was born many years ago, came to Bjorn the day Sigmar returned from the Battle of Astofen. She told Bjorn that the fate of Mankind rested upon Sigmar's shoulder and that should he live, the race of Man will rise to glory and mastery of the land, sea and sky. Yet should he die, then mankind is doomed to damnation and the world will end in blood and fire.[1k]
With this act, Sigmar had casually enacted the near-total extinction of an entire tribal race, but Sigmar knew that these men deserved no amount of pity or remorse, for their kind sought to only inflict suffering and misery in service of their cruel and uncaring gods. The Norsii had no place within his dreams of an Empire, and the blood-payment that their earlier invasions have inflicted upon the tribes of the south has been paid ten-fold. Yet, despite everything he has done, a small scattered band of Wolfships escaped the carnage and made landfall upon the frozen shores of Norsca. From there, they huddled inside the husk of their ships, weathering the horrific blizzards and gathering strength, hoping one day to return down south and enact their vengeance upon Sigmar's people, and renew the vicious cycle of misery once more.[1n]
All men watched in awe as Sigmar leapt from the high rock, his warhammer raised high. All who saw it knew the sight would stay with them forever, as Sigmar fell towards the Orcs with a bestial roar, like a hero of the ancient sagas. The King of the Unberogen slaughtered all about him, each blow delivered with a howl of rage, animal to the core. He killed and killed without thought, seeing before him only the enemies of his race and the desolation of the blasted East encroaching upon the peace and plenty of the West. Who can say whether this unmatched show of arms was a means of inspiring the army to victory, or whether Sigmar truly intended to defeat the Orcish horde single-handed? All that matters is that here is where the tide turned, as Sigmar utterly destroyed every Orc he beheld. Ghal Maraz filling him with hate, his fury armouring him in thunder, and mighty Ulric pouring lightning into his veins. A hundred Orcs were dead around him, their circle breaking as they scrambled away in utter fear of this blood-crazed human more ferocious than any of them. Seeing this great warrior press through the Orc ranks, the vile warlord of this host, Urgluk Bloodfang, tore through his own warriors to test his strength in honourable combat against this strange human king. Descending upon his great Wyvern, the Orc brought his axe to bear against Ghal Maraz, but the Master of the Empire smote his winged beast and forced the brutish warlord to face him as an equal. After a long, brutal contest of strength, Sigmar disarmed Bloodfang, and brought the ancestral warhammer of the Dwarf Kings down upon his head, destroying his skull utterly.[1v]
After the Battle, Sigmar's fame spread wide and far, renowned as a hero. Upon the anvil of war and the fires of battle, at last his dream of a united empire had been realized. For men of all tribes had stood together in the battle-line as brothers, and with the truth of their common enemy now made obvious, the old tribal hatreds had evaporated away, replaced only by iron-hard ties of brotherhood, bathed in blood. With the victory, it is said that the kings, and then their tribesmen, all dropped to a knee within the pass before Sigmar, accepting him as their new lord. Thus, the Empire was at last created. be457b7860
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