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10,000,000,000

Highest amount of iterations per second that the world's most powerful computer can do.

So it would take around 609k seconds to crack an 8-character long password.

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We do a little necroposting.

On 11/21/2015 at 10:29 PM, Nosotraes said:

10,000,000,000

Highest amount of iterations per second that the world's most powerful computer can do.

So it would take around 609k seconds to crack an 8-character long password.

This guy is full of shit. He knows very little about computers and he was a huge smartass 8 years ago.

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"Gandalf the Black"

 

They ran through Khazad Dum, with the thundering steps of the Balrog behind them. Gandalf knew he would be hard pressed to defeat such a foe with rod and blade alone... But, perhaps... The ring could be used just this once. The wisdom of Gandalf failed him then, for all the months of their travels it bent it's will against him, and eroded his mind, great as it was. Gandalf grabbed Frodo by the shoulder.

"Give it here, my lad. Give it now, quickly."

Frodo gave no answer. He saw a wild fire in his eyes, not entirely unlike he saw in Bilbo at rivendell. And so, with a strength not at all belonging to an old and withered man, Gandalf snatched the ring from his neck, and placed it on the first finger of his left hand. He turned to face his enemy, and he was terrible indeed. A creature of shadow and flame stood before him on the bridge, and he drew his sword of flame and a whip of fire. A shadow fell over Gandalf. He seemed to them a living contradiction now. He seemed taller but did not grow. He seemed younger and yet his face was heavy and deeply lined. He was power incarnate, yet there was sickness about him. And most of all, his kind grey eyes were replaced with fell-lighted eyes of flame. 

The balrog swung his blade down in a wide arc. Gandalf thrust out his right hand, and they could see now a second ring they had not seen before. Only Aragorn and Legolas recognized it as Nariya, the elven ring of fire. With his outstretched palm, he caught the infernal blade with no more effort than one would catch a feather. He closed his fingers about it and shattered the balrog's blade. Gandalf drew out Glamdring and a flame of his own sprung forward from Nariya and embraced the Gondolin steel. With a wave of his staff, he used his mastery of fire to draw out the very life essence from Durin's Bane, and after a moment the lifeless husk tumbled over into the blackness below. Shuddering, with flaming sword lighting the chamber, Gandalf the Black turned toward the fellowship. All cowered before him, save Aragorn, who had Anduirl drawn, ready to cut the ring from the hand of the would-be dark lord as Isildur had done centuries ago...

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It's not easy to be legion-side always when it comes to hygiene-stuff, you can imagine it pretty messy, all the barbarians and rogues all way dirty after having manly lab adventures, however, what we still do care is the shine of our teeths, so here's my paste, with triple action I can ensure I will go to the next battle with fresh shine despite of result of the battle:2Thumbs:

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Darkness flees the rising sun

The village lies ahead

It will wake to a new day soon

Soon they'll all be dead

We came in cover of moonless night

Fifty men at arms

Now at first morning light

The church bell sounds the alarm

Sacrifice to gods of old

Bleed them of their lives

Fresh blood on our swords

Gods of war arise

Sacrifice to gods of old

Bleed them of their lives

Fresh blood on our swords

Gods of war arise

Hear the tortured screams

Shattering the air

They awake from soothing dreams

Into their worst nightmare

Fire sweeps their homes

They feel the dragon's breath

Consuming and destructive flames

Agonizing death

Some seek shelter in the church

A refuge for those with faith

But we know how to smoke them out

A pyre will be raised

But those who choose to stand and fight

Will die with dignity

For the unfortunate few who survived

Waits a life in slavery

The day draws to a end

The night comes dark and cold

We return to our ships

With silver, slaves and gold

We gave them agony

As they fell and died

The gods have granted victory

For our sacrifice

The day draws to a end

The night comes dark and cold

We return to our ships

With silver, slaves and gold

We gave them agony

As they fell and died

The gods have granted victory

For our sacrifice

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