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 Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 5:00 pm
The chupacabra had watched it all in horror and awe. The coming of the horsemen, the fading and reviving of Invictus. It was a sickening feeling, one of both reverence and annoyance, that such powerful beings were out there. The monster knew that if she had taken a hit like that she wouldn't have survived, she wouldn't have been able to come back as something stronger and more powerful. It would taste a lie to say she was not jealous of such things, and Chuppi turned her face down to the ground to try and banish such thoughts.
It was ridiculous for her to be thinking that way and just standing in that manner, a hunter was before her, and she needed to attack him even if she said she wasn't going to. A human had taken down an heir, even if he reformed, and. . . no, there was no point in her attacking. Chuppi would just be killed, just a smear on the ground, and she trembled as she moved somewhat against and behind Zar. She had been brave when it came to protecting and now Chuppi was nothing but craven.
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(( OOC:
Character Name: Temes
HP: 40
Target: -
Damage: -
Effect: [ -5 to rolls ]
Number of People Currently Attacking Me: -/3 )) Appearance Temes is a 2' 8" female chupacabra, a monster with green skill and massive quills. She is currently looking really unnerved yet somewhat strong-willed.
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Wyntre IceBlade rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 2
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 5:00 pm
 Lumiikki peaked her head out to see all the what did Julian call them Reapers but not Reapers, running around capturing everyone. Whimpering slightly when the nets hit her she pushed and tugged on them hoping that they would budge. It wasn't until the clans showed up, they were protecting them. This was going to be great...or at least the net would be gone. Spying that thing again she smirked, feeling a lot more confident this time around. At least she hit him, even if it was a small slap. Wrinkling her nose she hoped that Julian would show up soon. This place was getting a little bit scary by the minute. But she was still hoping that her transfer would come, even if the field trips were hellacious. --- OOC:Character Name: Lumikki Turn: 1/1 HP: 20/30 Target: Simon Damage: 1 Effect: -- Number of People Currently Attacking Me: /3 )) Iizbot Wyntre IceBlade's character Lumikki is attacking Simon for 1 damage! TiH Guest Student Lumikki stands about 5 foot 4, and is completely pissed off for this ruining a perfectly good day. She's got on cut off shorts and a tank top and appears to be in good health minus the attitude.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 5:00 pm
So that's all there was in 'Death' was there? Darkness, distance, nothing. If pressed later, he would not be able to recall the experience he'd just gone through at all. But what came next he would recall with striking clarity - It surged, every light that had been previously set with flames suddenly flickering on all at once, feeding into him. Or perhaps not him.
It was both him and at the same time, it was not. The differences were subtle - but Invictus had always been subtle to begin with, so for those like Aisa, Eris, Cymbeline - those who had known him well, they would be detected easily. Slight - the way he stood was more assertive, confident, and yet increasingly less angry. Calmer. It was though something had come to soothe him as he'd been torn apart, and then pulled back together.
Aisa's attack was met easily by the Heir, reaching out almost gently to press the scythe away from him. Had Invictus always been that tall? Still, he stepped forward, one arm wrapping around her shoulders as he pulled her to his chest into a rather familiar embrace, his hand brushing over her hair.
"Then you should not be so quick to have your own, mmm? Leaving without telling Us, Aisa?" he spoke almost warmly (or as warmly as he would get), touching his forehead to hers for a moment. "However, We can discuss that with you later. It seems there are cattle to brand." he almost seemed disappointed, but leaned in to kiss the older heir before he pulled away in full.
Shame. He wanted to spend some more time with the girls.
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kuropeco rolled 2 10-sided dice:
4, 4
Total: 8 (2-20)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 5:03 pm
He did not go for one of the Horsemen - though he probably could have. Logically speaking, they were the ones who were the most powerful, the ones that would have to be taken out first in order to get to the ones below them.
They were the ones who had stepped in to help, and now the playing field was uneven.
No, instead Gale went for someone entirely different, someone who was not even close to being a Horseman.
Lifting the sniper rifle, Gale stepped into place, ignoring the battle around him. He pressed the butt of the gun above his shoulder, letting it rest there, and tilted his head so that the side of his face was against the gun, the cool metal feeling reassuring against his bruised and battered skin. He closed one eye, narrowing the other through the telescopic lens as he aimed, one finger on the trigger, the other holding onto the gun to keep it steady.
I will not run away.
Mei's voice was resounding in his ears, still there, still angry, but Gale forced it away, pushing it aside until it was nothing more than a small, tinny ringing in his mind -
- and then it disappeared entirely, along with the shame and the despondency and the anger.
He was back on the battlefield and this was where he belonged - even if where he belonged was hell.
Gale could feel the sting of the Famine heir as he pulled the trigger, but he was not deterred and aimed true anyway, despite the pain he could feel seeping into his skin. 
[ HP: 45/50 (poisoned by Cym)
Target: Danny
Damage: 2
Charge: 1/3 0/2
Items: Runic chains x1, modified pendant x1 ]Quote: APPEARANCE: Short blonde kid with short hair and carrying a giant sniper rifle that's probably as tall as he is.
He is NOT wearing his scarf, and he is pretty much super beat up and bloodied, with lots of bandages, ripped, torn, and burnt clothing. Chimarii Gale is attacking Danny for 2 damage
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Bittiface rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 6
Total: 11 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 5:05 pm
The banshee was starting to understand the scope of how terrifying dealing with hunters was. She'd heard the stories while spying on others, listening for all the latest gossip here and there. But to watch as everyone was corralled and netted like animals was horrifying. The arrival of the Horsemen brought hope, and being the gullible and easily impressionably ghoul she was, Siobhan was once again upbeat and ready for action. The long haired banshee sprang forward with a mighty war cry, which probably made ears bleed around her, both friend and foe alike. She spotted a man with guns, and in her infinite wisdom deicded this was her target. She'd heard the ones with fancy clothes were top dogs. This guy seemed fanciest of all, and if she could help take down the King of fancy clothes? Maybe they'd all fall down! The banshee slashed at the man with her nails, only to get pushed back by gunfire. Character: Siobhan
HP: 25/30
Target: Simon
DMG: 5Lizbot Siobhan is attacking Simon for 5 damage.
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OnionGrump rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 5:05 pm
When the newcomers entered the battle field, Ryan had to wonder what they were. They looked like the Halloween creatures, and yet they gave off a different feeling entirely. Well no matter, they still had a mission to fulfill and now a lot more work to do since those other people had freed all the Halloween creatures. The fact that there were more creatures here didn't change this fact.
Finding one target in particular from before, Ryan ran at them. Jumping up and landing on their back. Once he was safely atop the six foot cu sith, he moved to attack the back of her neck.
Syusaki OnionGrump's character, Ryan, is attacking Dev for 3 damage!
Target: Dev
Damage: 3
Effect: n/a
Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3
Charge Attack: [ Used 0/2 / Charged 1/3 ] Ruby Light ( Y2 ) - The Chill
Appearance
Ryan is a 5'8" Caucasian male, with short scruffy blond hair, and brown eyes. He fights with claw tipped gauntlets.
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chi honda rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 3
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 5:07 pm
Tyshina stood tall and went for the next attack! She was determined to fight until she could breath no longer. With her strength she went forward to attack again and while she knew she would be knocked back. She could careless as long as she made at least a little dent in this attack. "Bring it on!" she yelled as she her feet ran before her and charged towards her opponent.
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(( OOC:Character Name: Tyshina - Student Y1 HP: 20/30 (-5 from Simon attack) Target: Simon Damage: 1 Effect: None Number of People Currently Attacking Me: (( 0 /3 )) OPPONENT'S PLAYER Chi Honda's character Tyshina is attacking Simon for 1 damage!
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Rown rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 8
Total: 15 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 5:07 pm
Well, she needed to attack now - other hunters were moving to attack and since a super pony was now on the field she needed to take down some of the small fry. Rue was in total agreement, she wanted to taste some FEAR, and together the pair was looking around for someone . . .who happened to be attacking her Vice Captain. Oh hell no.
"Ahh hell no." The Sun trainee took some steps that turned into a run, and without any hesitation she smacked into the creature that had taken the chance to attack Simon. Allan didn't need defending, he was too cool, but Ofelia liked Simon well enough and didn't want to see him getting smacked around. Her should contacted with the creature and it should have gone stumbling, she hit it hard enough, and to add further injury (no insult here) she gave two strong strikes with Rue against the freak's torso. "Dun touch Simon, ya flippin' freak. Go find somewhere else ta play, this Sunnie's got no time fer ya."
Man that had felt good, and Rue almost mentally burped in agreement.
(( OOC: RP POST
Character Name: Ofelia
HP: 40
Target: Lumikki
Damage: 10
Effect: Pouting LIKE A BOSS [ charge 1/3 0/2 used ] [ -5 to rolls via killzone ]
Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3 ))
Wyntre IceBlade Rown's character Ofelia is attacking Lumikki for 10 damage! lizbot OFELIA SAYS HI SIMON, HI! Appearance Ofelia is a 5'9" hunter with firetruck red hair and an eyepatch. She is currently wearing a ton of bloody bandages on her torso. Her chest is littered with bright red flowers that run in a diagonal line, though they are slowly falling out and Ofelia is freaking out.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 5:10 pm
Suddenly - they felt shattered, as Invictus attacked one of the Hunters and then.... suddenly.... no, it just can't be true! The Hunter ripped through the Heir's chest as if it were some over-ripe throught. In a moment the Heir was gone! The world was whirling, and Wylfenne fell on their knees. Their face was clouded, and great pain stormed through it. That just wasn't fair! They would have shielded the Heir if it were in their power - and in their position. I am trapped in a nightmare, WYlfenne thought, and it is just growing more and more real with every hour, and taking a bit out of my life every over still, so even if I am awake finally, there wouldn't be much left. The fae clambered to their feet and was about to make a desperate leap towards that Hunter who brought down Invictus, but then someting stopped them. The Heir. He wasn no more... and yet he was, some new creature has sprung from his shadow... OOC: REACTION POST Character Name: Wylfenne HP: 25/30 HP Target: n/a Damage: n/a Attacks used: n/a Effect: n/a Number of People Currently Attacking Me: n/a APPEARANCE Wylfenne is a dark-haired pale fae in white robe and spiky black armour.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 5:14 pm
Through all the fighting, the bloodshed and chaos, Hadiyya saw a flash of bright pink, and for just a second she felt her features lighting up in a look of pure excitement. It lasted for all of a minute before the ghoul witnessed the flying net just before it engulfed one of her best friends, and that was all it took for Yaya to forget about the hunters she was playing with and take off across the field towards the wrath demon. "West!" She had to get to him, had to free him. If she didn't... She'd heard rumors from the others about what happened to denizens of Halloween that were captured by the hunters, and she refused to let that fate befall her Westus. By the time she reached him Xiu was there and trying to free him, and she'd have joined herself if more nets hadn't rained down upon the lot of them, effectively trapping each and every student on that battlefield. Hadiyya let out a loud curse, the profanity fading into nothing more then a frustrated scream before all sound from the ghoul died down. Her attention captured by what appeared to be help. And help it was. The Horsemen had arrived. The nets were stripped away, the students gathered together behind the band of impressive fighters, and the hopelessness that had just fallen over the djinn faded, just a little. She watched the heirs and their people, and she let herself believe they'd be alright. She also let them take care of the battle for the moment. She had other things to worry about, mainly a grumpy wrath demon and whether or not he was ok. She rushed to his side, cool hands curling around his much warmer one, and tugged him against her in a tight hug. Cheek pressed against his neck. "Are you ok?" So far he was the only one of her nearest and dearest to cross her path on this trip, and now that she'd found him she didn't want to loose him again. ------------------------ (( OOC: Character Name: Hadiyya HP: 40/40 Target: RP Response Damage: S/A Charges: 3/3 Effect: N/A Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3 ))
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Pales rolled 2 10-sided dice:
3, 4
Total: 7 (2-20)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 5:14 pm
He laughed again, "Repeat yourself a bit more, it is quite fun hearing you whine and snivel at me as if I care about friends of yours. I am surprised your kind even have the capacity for such bonds that would take so much loyalty and trust to form and your whining about how my past doesn't matter to you while you try to exclaim yours each time right back as if I care that much more." Jude hefted his weapon as he watched the other figure and the goings on around the battlefield oh it was boring as hell watching them all but anything to stop this one from attacking the leads and other Hunters while they do their work. Anything that keeps this one distracted was always a major plus. "You never cease to amaze me with your so-called loyalty to your friends. Trying to make me feel sorry for you and your kin? It isn't really working."
Jude shifted his shoulders idly at the remark about his weapon and his longevity that was connected to it, "Maybe I would be dead, maybe not. Who knows? You certainly don't."
Maybe if it wasn't for all this Jude would have been planning a wedding and a family of his own, or even going to college, but it was a decision he had made - they had made. He was here witnessing a new spectacle from Caelius and a horseman. Witnessing everyone fighting to what they feel is the best cause or to protect themselves in general. Jude very much doubted these creatures felt or received 'trauma'. This would be but a drop in the bucket to them within their beastly lives.
Baited or not he didn't care Jude simply moved forward and made a motion toward the beast's neck. A simple nick, a small bit of pressure against the FEAR shield between them both, but it was enough to show intent as well as further distraction. (( HP: 50/50 Target: Tybalt Damage: 1 Charge: 1/3 Effect: All Vines. All the time. Items: 1 x Fear Charge Packet, 1 x Communications Device Attackers: --- Quote: Appearance: 5'9" Hunter wearing a cowl and a stern face. His uniform looks a little bit torn up from earlier fights and a bit of a welt is forming on his forehead... OnionGrump Jude attacked Tybalt for 1 damage.
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Getsurae rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 3
Total: 4 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 5:14 pm
After landing a nice, rage filled hit, Whisper's anger had eased slightly. It was enough that she was able to let herself focus on others around her. Mitzi and Imryn were there...and this new girl...she didn't even know her name. Yaya was there too! She wasn't sure if she could call the ghoul that to her face, but she knew her enough through word of mouth that she used the nickname in her mind. "Ghoul's, be careful. Don't make hasty moves. These people are hunters, they are very smart and very dangerous. Please don't underestimate them."
She had let her rage become calm before too long and it had sunk in. The walls had accidentally fallen. Tears streamed down her face, and her whole body began to shake. It happened again. She had let herself check out because her mind wouldn't be able to handle it. Whisper hadn't fought in the last battle, and now another one of her idols was dead. Her unsteady hand grasped her necklace, and she knew that to anyone around her, she looked weak. The hell hound was making herself a target. But her mind was not letting her think about that. It was turning everything against her. She was a coward. She had chosen not to fight. Whisper could have done something...she felt like she would have made a difference. She had believed that everyone else could have handled it...it was all her fault.
But there was something she could change. She could fight now, and avenge Riley. She could do that now. Whisper could protect those who were left. She followed the lesson she was taught in War, and calmed herself. Her sub conscience however, had other plans. It still pushed tears out in a steady flow, and she didn't bother to try to fight it. "We have to fight. If we stick together, we are stronger. We can do this. We are Halloween. Let's make our fallen proud."
The ghoul took in a deep breath and launched herself at the hunter she had previously attacked. Unfortunately, she grandly missed.
(( OOC:Character Name: Whisper HP: 40/40 Target: Sasha Damage: 0 Effect: Number of People Currently Attacking Me: /3 )) Appearance Whisper is a feisty hell hound demon ghoul, decked out in browns with intensely glowing orange eyes.
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MoonKitsune rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 5:15 pm
((Rolling for Hit/Miss)) She was fighting to hold them off. To protect them. She was fighting because, despite how decided the future had been said to be, Calder felt that her own actions could change it in maybe some small way. She fought because there was no other option, and desperation had always been a bitter taste in her mouth. She fought for his future, and what might be, and she fought to live.
There were no other options.
In the rukus and swarm of battle, she remembered the trances and felt an endless continuation of generations fighting just the same way. A stepping stone to something else or maybe this battle was just a song on repeat. Over and over in different settings. She remembered Chiron, and how vicious he was in battle. A strong stallion. Calder fought onward.
While he wasn't sure what side the horsemen were on, after all the clues that she, Aymet, and Amrita had gathered, he hoped that they were really here to save them. That help was on the way - and in due time.
Things only progressed to a worse degree, and while their numbers were many, their combined experience was greatly lacking. If they were horsemen, conditioned since a very young age to train and fight from colt to stallion, then maybe they would have had a better chance, but they were normal students. They went to dances, had paintball battles, and had movie nights. They lived and gained memories, but it seemed carefree days were over now. Despite this, Calder did not regret her time in Amityville spent living her youth. She loved everyone there, and all the new things she got to do.
She would protect that.
Rising up, she whinnied, but such a large target was noticeable, and as a Hunter looked down the line of sight on their guns, a large net spread and swallowed her hole, sending her falling down and kicking out, but only tangling herself worse than the plants in the room in Famine. She wouldn't go lightly, and kicked and rolled to get back on her feet, but the netting was tight about her legs. Then help was on the way, and she heard the commotion.
"Thank Jack." She breathed, laying on her side with her head down.
It was while the students were all collected in netting that a figure stood above it all, untouched by the nets. A silver statue that hadn't been at the portal entrance before. The shape was unmistakable - but the color was not. She had seen Riley being taken by the plants, and the level of gray. The noise, the voices, - she knew what that meant - but the worst she felt would happen was that she would reappear - too distracted by trying to fighting off Hunters and keeping Shehk from running onto a sword (or any manner of blade the Hunters had at hand). She had told Shehk things were going to be okay, and had somehow become a liar. Worse yet, Riley was in a stone state much in the same way Red had been, and Calder knew that Hunters had a thing for breaking stone creatures and going that one step further to making them turn into dust.
Calieus. He was the one Hunter that came after them the most. The leader of leads, and the bane of all their existences. He'd been the one to stab Riley in the chest. He was the one to bring the Hunters here, no doubt. He was the one leading.
Calder wanted him dead!
Once he felt a horsemen release her, Calder rose up and circled the side, before lowering her head, ears back, and nostrils flaring as she pawed the ground, tearing up the dirt below. Once action was detected, she bolted, making a beeline and jumping over a few loose nets to get to Caelius, and with a blood-churning scream, went to throw her whole weight into him, but the Hunter threw his weapon back and tossed her back as if she were a mouse, and she fell to her side, unable to get back up on her feet. Her body could barely move, and she could only look at the Hunter with smoking eyes and will murder upon him. "One day, I will tear you apart!"
(( OOC: Character Name: Calder HP: 50/50 Target: Caelius Damage: MISSED Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3 )) Zoobey MoonKitsune's character Calder is attacking Caelius for 0 damage!
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revenant aria rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 4
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 5:18 pm
FLASH. PEWPEW. FLASH.
FLASSSSH~
Quote:  OOC:Character Name: Vaith HP: 35/40 Target: Allan Damage: 3 damage Effect: -5 HP but +3 damage and (even dice roll = damage is not halved!) Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3 )) zoobey HIII ALLAN, VAITH DID 3 DAMAGE TO ALLAN
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Noir Songbird rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 4
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 5:21 pm
Reiko danced away from the net fired at her feet, sneering at the Hunter who had launched it. Perhaos it wasn't personal on the redhead's side, but oh, it was personal for Reiko now. She would ensure that redhead got hers.
But for now, she was rather distracted.
"Well ghouls, looks like the cavalry has arrived." She grinned, gesturing at the Horsemen that appeared. Her face lit up a bit at the familiar sights of Ylaria and Dharu. Her teachers. Yes, now it was going to be okay. The Horsemen were here, and the battle was theirs, surely.
And then, Invictus fell. Reiko had seen him in the battle for Conquest, had watched him fight, had developed a bit of respect for the Heir, oddly enough, and seeing him sent away so brusquely shook her.
But he reformed. Reformed more powerful than he had been before. Whisper's words filled her with confidence.
"We are Halloween. We will not die." She said, and she followed Whisper's lead, running at the Hunter that the other two had protected, that had struck at her from behind while she was distracted. Along the way, she scooped up one of the vials dropped by Bulbous, and as she threw a punch at Sasha, she dropped it, releasing a noxious cloud that probably hurt her more than the Hunter.
But did it ever feel good.
Until she noticed that the ground at her feet and the hem of her kimono were on fire.
Well, s**t.
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(( OOC:
Character Name: Reiko Yamamura
HP: 18/30
Target: Sasha
Damage: 4
Effect: Bulbous Modifier: Your student gains a +3 to their attack, but takes 5 damage. This effect only occurs once/ you can choose whenever!
ALSO ON FIRE D:
Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3 ))pinchmonster Songstress Kitsune's character Reiko is attacking Sasha for 4 damage! Appearance Reiko is an extremely pale ghoul with long black hair, currently covering half her face, and brown eyes. She wears a white bloodstained kimono with light pink trim and a light pink obi, and wooden sandals.
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