Yansıma kuralları şunlardır:

1-Gelen ışın , normal ve yansıyan ışın aynı düzlemdedir.
2-Gelme açısı yansıma açısına eşittir.
3-Normal üzerinden gelen ışın kendi üzerinden yansır.
4-Bir düzlem aynaya gelen ışın,aynayla yaptığı açı kadar açı yaparak yansır
5-Bir düzlem aynaya gelen ışınla yansıyan ışın arasındaki açının yarısı gelme açısına veya
yansıma açısına eşittir.
6-Gelme açısı ile,gelen ışının aynayla yaptığı açının toplamı,yansıma açısıyla yansıyan ışının
aynayla yaptığı açının toplamı 90 derecedir

CODE666 release 10th Anniversary Album “Better Undead Than Alive 2″

here’s what label manager Emiliano Lanzoni had to say about this special album, featuring brand new unreleased and exclusive tracks from Negura Bunget, Fen, The Axis Of Perdition, Davide Tiso, Diabolicum, Void Of Silence and many more: ” It’s no use denying it, actually the label compilations are nearly always boring and useless: a jumble of pieces from  albums to-come, or, at best, a couple of unpublished tracks or remastered versions of old ones – nothing worth spending money on, not worth listening to even if they are given you free. So you will be wondering why Code666 has decided to celebrate its 10th birthday producing a compilation of its bands…. well, for a lot of reasons: First, this is NOT a “standard” compilation of our bands, this is actually a 79 minutes concept-album written by 35 different musicians; secondly, because all the music that you will hear has been composed expressly and exclusively for this CD…. and finally because we decided to resort to the talent of Davide Tiso, mastermind of avantgarde metal giants Ephel Duath, whose task has been to assemble, edit and merge the various tracks by means of little songs and interludes acting as links. The record, in this way, goes beyond the summing up of each piece and becomes an unprecedented concept album, a record with a meaningful course both as a whole and in each song. We are proud of it as it represents in the best possible way the ideas and the passion that have characterized Code666 for ten years”

OFFICIAL TRACKLIST:

1 Davide Tiso – Well
2 Minethorn – Icons ( of the cursed Earth)
3 Davide Tiso – Done!
4 The Axis of perdition – Chained in the Damnation Asylum
5 Davide Tiso – We Have
6 Dsd – Abandoned Emptiness
7 Davide Tiso – Been Good
8 Diabolicum – Salvation Through Vengeance
9 Void of Silence – Instrumental Void
10 Davide Tiso – At
11 Herrschaft – Abyssal Wounds
12 Davide Tiso – Holding On
13 The Oath – Abstract Emotion
14 Davide Tiso – it Was
15 The Prophecy – Adrift
16 Davide Tiso – Worth
17 Negura Bunget – Cumpana
19 Davide Tiso – It
19 Fen – Twilight Descends (Eulogy)

cover artwork preview by “temno un.art” available below:

Better Undead than Alive is scheduled for Xmass 2009 on code666 records

www.myspace.com/code666records

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Then play with your mates! Owning a bunch of consoles and hundreds of games is all well and good; but if you’ve only got yourself to play with, then they’re not really worth a thing. There’s nothing like getting cosy on a sofa with your good buddies, and getting on with some great player on player action – or better still, some cooperative madness!

When we’re not making videos or buying more awesome retro stuff, this is what we do. Whether it’s old or new, FPS, beat-em-up or whatever – blasting through a coop game with your friends is the most fun you can have in front of your TV. Try it some time – you won’t be disappointed.

Here’s just some of the games we’d recommend that you should give  a go – just look at these pictures, can’t you just see the pleasure in our faces??

Halo – xbox

Ride around on Hogs, then beat on testacle-shaped monsters, jizz-beasts, and the Flood – or is it just Toby Flood?

Streets of Rage – megadrive

Stroll around the city (and lifts) in search of Ninja Gingers or Ginger Ninjas – you won’t find any! Instead, just grab eachother inappropriately.

Wimbledon – master system

The best place for an all out tennis battle – *insert some ball-grabbing / balls in face jokes here*

WarioWare – wii

Dance, Ross – dance!!

Pop n Twinbee – snes

Whip out your splooge cannon, and liberally spray everywhere – all whilst shouting “titty-wanking”.

Have you experienced the joys of having someone to play with? If you’ve got any ecstatic multiplayer memories, then let us know what you’ve tried!

Next coop for us will probably be…Hidden & Dangerous on Dreamcast!

As a special treat for you all, here is sneak peek at what goes on behind the scenes at UCHG HQ

A typical scene outside the office.

Ross has had his tablets and is hard at it working on our next big project

Brad is typing his little fingers to the bone in pursuit of a sensible post with no references to porn

and Fen is… well… ordering a pizza.

If you are wondering where Steve is, he is out buying all the batteries he can find to help fuel our Menacer habit…

My new collection for spring/summer 2010 is out. I am really excited about it, it is my favourite collection so far because I managed I think to make it serious this time – serious in the sense of being able to wear it on a daily basis, but still really creative. It’s a challenge to make the two work together sometimes, functional and imaginative. But it worked. Using only two colours, black and white, really helped me achieve this (my personal challenge for my next collection is to do the same thing but to use a wider colour pallet… exciting to see where this might go).
This morning I received an email from fashion156.com, they selected 20 of their favourite pieces in black and white for next season – I think my collection definitely holds its own amongst their top picks. Check it out for yourself, maybe you’ll agree.

Through the luscious valley of Cassie’s
more than ample cleavage
the rising dark loam marched upwards
relentlessly pausing just
long enough to kiss the sweet cherries
the bright headlights
of her swollen nipples so utterly delicious
forcing the naked mantrap
to tilt back her head gaze upwards at the
full moon sailing across
the star filled heaves after the delicate
curves of her shoulders
disappeared beneath the quaking surface
until the oval of her face
became an island floating atop the climbing
tide of the bubbling sand
cut off from the sounds of the sphere of life
when the loam poured
into her ear canals the lovely naked maid
silently awaited the moment
of her execution now swiftly approaching
unaware of the eerie laughter
coming form the gigantic flame filled gourd
as it observed in murderous
delight at the demise of another unweary
daughter of mother nature
as she disappeared forever into the earth

Deep within the woods underneath the stars
the brown haired femme fatale
known to her family and friends as Cassie
stood naked within the soft glow
of the moonlight within all the splendor of her
au naturel and  feminine beauty
lifting up her foot out of the softening ground
the bosomy mantrap took a step
and then another as she walked within a daze
towards the gigantic orange gourd
mesmerized by the yellow flame of the candle
writhing erotically behind the slits
of its hand carved evil eyes and its toothy grin
until at last to her eternal chagrin
the angelical and  impromptu sacrificial offering
sank downwards up to her waist
within the ice cold clutches of the bottomless pit
of quicksand that was her fate
watched helplessly as the curves of her buttocks
the twin ovals if her oh so cute
and tight little ass disappeared within the ground
still the impromptu sacrificial
offering could do nothing but to watch helplessly
as Cassie sank up to the orbs
of her ripe melon sized breasts untouched by her
once and never future lover
shivering slightly as the loam caressed her body

From the safety of the trail Cassie strayed
walked towards the tiny light
shining from the carved mouth and eyes
of the gigantic pumpkin
with her eyes locked onto the alluring prize
the candy upon the ground
spread all about the gigantic orange gourd
the well-stacked femme fatale
ignored the glint of diabolical anticipation
shining within its evil eyes
hand carved by the fingers of the she devil
known to all as Satana
entranced by the yellow glow of the candle
flame dancing deep inside
writhing erotically within the hollow calabash
no danger did she perceive
until at last within the ground just a few feet
away from her alluring goal
without any warning what so ever the ground
beneath the bottoms of
the bosomy femme fatale’s feet disappeared
sank downwards into the
quivering loam out of her sight and out of mind
unable to stop herself
though not against her will the chosen sacrifice
allowed the rising loam
to suck off her shoes shucked off her costume

For as long as Cassie could remember
she had wanted to solve
the riddle of the gigantic pumpkin that
came on all hollow’s eve
overflowing with enticing confections
deep within the woods
to discover why someone disappeared
while trick or treating
never to be seen nor heard from again
so the lovely femme fatale
slipped into the sexy costume bought
down at the local store
became someone else on that special
night beneath the moon
as she took the detour down the trail
leading through the forest
careful not to stray within the swamp
to walk among the many
bottomless bogs and pits of quicksand
planted by mother nature
for the feet of her wayward daughters
until at last the adorable
brown haired girl dressed to look like
the frustrated lost
lovely young woman in the wizard of oz
glimpsed the light
shining brightly in the fen far off the trail

It’s Halloween, and here at the UCHG we’ve decided to bring you a special episode to celebrate this spooooky time of year! Join us in the UCHG Kitchen – we’ll be showing you how to make your Halloween just that little bit more retro.

Happy Halloween from all of us here at the UCHG!

Üreme Ünitesi:

1. Hastaları İyileştir

Köyündeki canlılar bilinmeyen bir hastalığa yakalandılar. Hücrelerinde gariplikler var. Onlara sadece sen yardım edebilirsin.  Bu konuda ne kadar bilgilisin?

2. Nüfusu Arttır

Hastalıktan dolayı köyün nüfusu bir hayli azaldı. Çoğalmaları gerekiyor. Bu konuda köyündeki insanları eğitecek kadar bilgili olduğunu bize kanıtla!

3. Gençlere Neler Olduğunu Öğren

Köydeki gençlerde bir takım değişiklikler oldu. Sesleri kalınlaştı, sakal ve bıyıkları çıktı, boyları uzadı. Onlara ne olduğunu bulabilecek kadar bilgili olduğunu kanıtla!

4. Mehmet Amcayı Bilgilendir

Mehmet amca geçimini hayvancılık yaparak sağlıyor. Ama az sayıda hayvanı olduğu için yeterli miktarda para kazanamıyor. Daha fazla para kazanabilmesi için hayvanlarının üremesi gerekiyor. Bu konuda bilgili olduğunu ispatla ve Mehmet amcayı bilgilendir.

5. Ayşe Teyzeyi Bilgilendir

Ayşe teyze bahçesinin bir kısmına rengârenk çiçekler ekti. Daha sonra Ayşe teyze İstanbul’a kardeşinin yanına gitti. Ayşe teyze İstanbul’dan geldiğinde çiçekler bahçenin her tarafını kaplamıştı. Ona bunun nasıl olduğunu açıklayacak kadar bilgili olduğunu bize kanıtlayabilir misin?

6. Ahmet’i Bilgilendir

Ahmet Mehmet amcasını görmek için İstanbul’dan geldi. Yediği şeylerin şekillerinin bozuk ama çok daha lezzetli olduğunu fark etti ve çok şaşırdı. Bu durumu ona açıklayabilecek kadar bilgili misin?

Kuvvet ve Hareket Ünitesi:

1. Mehmet Amcayı Bilgilendir

Köyde düzenlenen geleneksel piknikte at yarışı yapılır. Ama Mehmet amca eşekle katılır.  Yarışın sonunda Mehmet amca sonuncu olur. Bu durumu Mehmet amcaya anlatabilecek kadar bilgili olduğunu bize kanıtla!

2. Emre’yi Bilgilendir

Köyde düzenlenen geleneksel piknikte bilek güreşi yapıldı. Ahmet ile Emre bilek güreşine tutuştular. Emre daha güçlü olmasına rağmen yenildi. Çünkü Ahmet kolunu doğru pozisyonda tutuyordu. Bu durumu Emre’ye açıklayabilir misin? Bize ispatla!

3. Ahmet’i Bilgilendir

Köyde düzenlenen geleneksel piknikte gençler halat çekme yarışı yaparlar ve Ahmet’in olduğu takım kazanır. Oysa iki takımda da eşit sayıda insan vardı. Ahmet bu duruma anlam veremez. Bu durumu Ahmet’e anlatabilecek kadar bilgin olduğunu bize kanıtlayabilir misin?

4. Ahmet’i Bilgilendir

Köyde düzenlenen geleneksel piknikte yumurta yarışı yapılır. Ahmet’in yumurtası büyük ve ağır olduğu için yere düşer. Ahmet çok üzülür. Bu durumu Ahmet’e anlatacak kadar bilgili olduğunu bize kanıtlayabilir misin?

Dieses Jahr endlich entspannt Weihnachtsgeschenke für die Familie einkaufen!
Bewerben Sie sich jetzt und starten Sie mit uns durch!
Weihnachten kommt und damit das endlose Einkaufen und die großen Rechnungen.

Werden Sie FE.N Weinachtsberaterin und feiern Sie ein wirklich schönes Weihnachten.

Wir zeigen Ihnen gerne wie Sie noch vor Weihnachten 500 € oder mehr zusätzliches Einkommen erzielen können, bei freier Zeiteinteilung ohne Ihre Familie zu vernachlässigen!

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Tel:07153-435517 Email: silke.baumer@gmail.com

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Gestern war mal wieder einer dieser FE.Nomenalen Tage!

Der Männe und ich haben Hamm tatsächlich pünktlich und ohne in einem Stau stecken zu bleiben erreicht.

Mit mehr als 200 Partnern des Carpe Diem Teams erlebten wir ein Special Training der Extra Klasse.

Mike zeigte uns als erstes was wichtig ist wenn man “planbaren Erfolg” haben will. Im Theatersaal des Kurhauses Hamm hätte man eine Stecknadel fallen hören, so begierig nahmen die Partner die Informationen auf.

Patrick erklärte anhand von Beispielen aus der täglichen Praxis das arbeiten mit dem sensationellen Taschenkonzept. Und die neue Partnersoftware die das planbare Arbeiten mit dem Taschenkonzept erleichert wird ab Anfang Dezember allen Partnern zur Verfügung stehen.

Als Marion dann erklärte wie man erfolgreich Taschen packt und verteilt, was in eine Tasche reingehört und was nicht, da hingen die Berater förmlich an ihren Lippen. Schade das jeder Sprecher nur eine bestimmte Zeit zur Vefügung hatte, denn Marions Erfahrungsschatz ist einfach Gold wert.

Marion macht den größten Unterschied zu allen anderen Networks aus. Sie ist die wahre Jeanslady. Sie weis was geht und was nicht, denn sie hat dieses Geschäft bereits vor FE.N über Jahre gelebt.

Danke Marion, dass Du uns an Deinen Erfahrungen teilhaben lässt.

Den Abschluss machte dann Willi, der den Partnern in seiner unverkennbaren Art vor Augen führte welche einmalige Chance sie heute haben, weil sie zur richtigen Zeit bei der richtigen Firma sind.

Und was danach kam, man kann es nur als WAHNSINN bezeichnen.

Jeder der anwesenden Partner durfte im Zentraldepot 6 große FE.N Bags mit der aktuellen Winterware für Frauen, Männer und Kinder mitnehmen. On Top gab es noch Handtaschen und Accessoires. Alles in Kommission.

Mehr als 1000 Taschen waren von fleissigen Helfern von Freitag auf Samstag gepackt worden. Mein Dank gilt hier dem Depot Team! Ihr seid wirklich klasse!

Wer auch zur richtigen Zeit am richtigen Ort sein will und mit einer soliden Firma bei der die Partner keine Nummer sind, sondern nach besten Kräften und darüber hinaus unterstütz werden, starten will, der kann sich gerne an mich wenden.

Per email silke.baumer@gmail.com oder Telefon 07153-435517.

Jetzt ist der richtige Zeitpunkt zu starten, denn das Weihnachtsgeschäft ist in vollem Gange.

LG Silke

If a large bald black man wearing a trench coat and sunglasses, while indoors, asked you to take a pill and see how deep his hole was. What would you do?

We took the pill and waited for him to bend over!

Sadly all he did was hand us a PS2 game…

In a country where thinkers are assassinated, and writers are considered
infidels and books are burnt,
in societies that refuse the other, and
force silence on mouths and thoughts forbidden,
and to question is a sin,
I must beg your pardon, would you permit me?

Would you permit me to bring up my children as I want, and not to
dictate on me your whims and orders?

Would you permit me to teach my children that the religion is first to
God, and not for religious leaders or scholars or people?

Would you permit me to teach my little one that religion is about good
manners, good behaviour, good conduct, honesty and truthfulness,
before I teach her with which foot to enter the bathroom or with which hand she
should eat?

Would you permit me to teach my daughter that God is about love, and
she can dialogue with Him and ask Him anything she wants, far away from the
teachings of anyone?

Would you permit me not to mention the torture of the grave to my
children, who do not know about death yet?

Would you permit me to teach my daughter the tenets of the religion
and its culture and manners, before I force on her the ‘Hijab’ (the veil)?

Would you permit me to tell my young son that hurting people and
degrading them because of their nationality, colour or religion, is considered a
big sin by God?

Would you permit me to tell my daughter to revising her homework and
paying attention to her learning is considered by God as more useful and
important than learning by heart Ayahs from the Quran without knowing their
meaning?

Would you permit me to teach my son that following the footsteps of
the Honourable Prophet begins with his honesty, loyalty and truthfulness,
before his beard or how short his thobe (long shirt/dress) is?

Would you permit me to tell my daughter that her Christian friend is not
an infidel, and ask her not to cry fearing her friend will go to Hell?

Would you permit me to argue, that God did not authorize anyone on
earth after the Prophet to speak in his name nor did he vest any powers in
anyone to issue ‘deeds of forgiveness’ to people?

Would you permit me to say, that God has forbidden killing the human
spirit and who kills wrongly a human being is as if he killed all human kind,
and no Muslim has the right to frighten another Muslim?

Would you permit me to teach my children that God is greater, more
just, and more merciful than all the (religious) scholars on earth combined? And
that His standards are different from the standards of those trading the
religion, and that His accountability is kinder and more merciful?

Would you permit me?

Gina, a well endowed goddess who proudly sported a mane of strawberry blonde tresses, watched from behind a tree. As the wife of the man she’d just spent the afternoon dallying with in bed. Climbed out of her car and walked into the fairly new home she shared with her husband of twenty-three years.

The young whore letting out a sigh of relief as her fancy mans wife disappeared. Once she fully realized that the much older woman hadn’t seen her leave the house after all. Carefully backing away into the woods until she was completely out of sight of anyone who might walk out onto the front porch. Turning around Gina fled down the trail towards home as fast as her legs could carry the well endowed goddess in the swiftly approaching twilight.

Lost in thought Gina scampered down the trail unknowingly towards her doom. Her swift passage  activating a series of digital cameras hidden in the trees. Which began recording the lovely goddesses every move as she passed by cleverly hidden motion detectors. Until coming out of the woods the sexy goddess stopped in front of a small clearing with a frown etched on her face. As Gina stood there catching her breath while racking her brain desperately trying to remember the directions her married lover had given her.

Then a smile lit up the sexy goddesses face as if a cloud blocking the sun had just passed by on its journey across the sky. When Gina spotted another trail on the other side of the small clearing. Which had the effect of jogging Gina’ memory as she remembered that she was supposed to cross the clearing.

Though what her lover hadn’t told the teenage whore was that the clearing dotted here and there with wild flowers and tufts of grass. Was fed by an underground aquifer, the water level rising to just below the surface in places, tending to make the ground unstable. Which couldn’t be detected by the naked eye as no matter where Gina looked the ground looked the same as it hid mother natures cleverly hidden traps. While hidden in the trees four digital camera fitted with wide angle lenses came to life as Gina stepped into the clearing. Patiently waiting to record the sexy goddesses demise while dispassionately watching the teenage whore as she proceed across the small clearing.

Humming happily to herself as once again her thoughts turned back to the afternoon she’d spent in bed with her married lover. Gina knew in her heart that she’d never be the same as she looked forward to rocking her parents neighbors world again the following weekend. as she headed towards the trail which unknown to the teenage whore actually headed away from her home as it angled deeper into the dark and mysterious woods.

Suddenly Gina was pulled abruptly out of her reverie when without warning. She gasped in fright as she plunged into the soft ground all the way up to her right knee. Unable to stop herself as her forward momentum pulled Gina’ left leg into the muck. All the young goddess could do was throw out her hands in a desperate attempt to catch her herself. Before her lovely face hit the ground rushing up at her as Gina slipped up to her belly button into the soft and moist earth.

But instead of catching herself Gina watched in horror as her hands disappeared as her arms slipped up to her elbows into the ground. Leaving the lovely whore bobbing up and down like a fishing bobber on the surface of a restless lake stirred by the propellers of passing boats. As Gina desperately struggled to free her arms and pull her hands back out of the muck, which held the lovely goddess within its iron grip stubbornly refusing to let Gina escape.

“HELP! SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP ME!” the hapless stuck in the mud goddess cried out in vain as she settled up to her breasts in the quivering and quaking mud.

Unable to extradite her arms and hands Gina continued to struggle inadvertently pressing the orb of her breasts deeper into the mud. The cold and damp earth slowly sapping away the shivering goddesses strength. As the mud relentlessly poured down into Gina’ blouse flooding the valley of her luscious cleavage.

Again and again Gina cried out for help but only the denizens of the forest and the hidden microphones heard her terrified screams. As the four digital cameras focused their wide angle lenses onto the rapidly sinking strawberry blonde. While her lover sat down to watch a movie with his wife as he patiently waited for his wife to retire for the night. Before sitting down in front of his computer, located in his office, to watch the recording of his latest sexual conquests untimely demise.

Hiding the encrypted file on his portable hard drive for his future viewing pleasure. Instead of watching his neighbors sixteen year old daughter perish in real time as he would have preferred and usually did. For Gina wasn’t the first of his illicit lovers to discover her ultimate destiny and fate in the depths of the bottomless quicksand pit. Nor would she be the last bitch he’d sacrifice after fertilizing her womb if he had any say so in the matter.

As her lover sat next to his wife on the couch in their livingroom. Gina was forced to tilt her head backwards as far as she could until her face pointed upwards towards the sky. While twisting her head from side to side in denial as the quicksand flowed up the sides of her face and flowed into her ear canals. Cutting off the teenage goddess from the sounds of the living as Gina continued to descend into the silence of an unmarked grave.

The digital cameras zooming in and recording for posterity he lovely features of Gina’ face melting beneath the bubbling mud. As well as the teenage whore’s last scream as it was choked off as the damp mud poured into the O of her gaping mouth. Automatically shutting off  a few minutes later, the quaking mud growing still, after the last of the air squeezed out of Gina’ lungs bubbled to the surface.