Crossword clues for recreated
recreated
The Collaborative International Dictionary
Recreate \Rec"re*ate\ (rk"r*t), v. t. [imp. & p. p. Recreated (-`td); p. pr. & vb. n. Recreating.] [L. recreatus, p. p. of recreate to create anew, to refresh; pref. re- re- + creare to create. See Create.] To give fresh life to; to reanimate; to revive; especially, to refresh after wearying toil or anxiety; to relieve; to cheer; to divert; to amuse; to gratify.
Painters, when they work on white grounds, place before
them colors mixed with blue and green, to recreate
their eyes, white wearying . . . the sight more than
any.
--Dryden.
St. John, who recreated himself with sporting with a
tame partridge.
--Jer. Taylor.
These ripe fruits recreate the nostrils with their
aromatic scent.
--Dr. H. More.
Wiktionary
vb. (en-past of: recreate)
Usage examples of "recreated".
The Recreated have not yet left the Darkvoid, but signs of their coming have been manifesting in disturbing ways among the more sensitive elements of the esper community.
I've no idea who or what the Recreated are, and for a plague you need doctors and research labs.
The Recreated, and their vast insane ships, moving steadily toward the homeworld Golgotha.
Far off in the dark, the Recreated were still howling their endless awful scream.
Now Golgotha stood alone, the homeworld of Humanity left effectively unprotected while Shub and the Recreated raced to see which would get there first.
But if my plan works against the rogue AIs, and we all survive to tell of it, we just might have a weapon we can use against the Recreated too.
The Shub armada and the awful vessels of the Recreated were still bearing down on Golgotha.
Assuming the whole damned Empire wasn't destroyed in the next few days, by the Recreated, or Shub, or the Hadenmen.
We're calling in every ship we've got, and Shub is sending everything they've got to back us up, but the sheer size of the Recreated fleet is almost unimaginable.
We're really vulnerable here in orbit, if there are any of the Recreated left in the Darkvoid.
Whatever the Recreated are, they're far beyond anything we can hope to comprehend or deal with.
Right now, everyone who can fly a ship or aim a gun is charging down the throat of the Recreated fleet, weapons blazing.
For a moment, Owen and Hazel could clearly hear the horrid, never-ending scream of the Recreated in the background, and then the signal was shut down from the other end.
He studied the ship as its image replaced the Recreated, and nodded thoughtfully.
Parliament sent me here to find and obtain it, and bring it back to use against the Recreated, to save the homeworld and Humanity.