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Post by Matrim Gallagher on Feb 17, 2009 0:35:14 GMT -8
"Order up!"
"Did you want me to take that to them?" The girl asked and Matrim looked over and smiled. He shook his head, just wondering what in the world it was that she was on. He didn't know why he was so protective of her, maybe it wasn't his place. He just wanted to make sure she was alright. After all, she seemed like a nice enough girl, normal, and the guy seemed anything but. Matrim wasn't usually one to judge, but drugging people had a history with him. Luke and Samara had been drugged, Matrim had been drugged for most of his life, and Reira was drugged and ended up kissing another man. Matrim realized now why he was so angry, it just hit too close to home was all.
"I can take it, I'm fine." Matrim finally spoke. He then took his phone out, "Just got a bit of business to attend to, Travis? Matrim, listen Sara's here with me....." Matrim continued to tell Travis where they were, what the situation was and all of that. When the conversation was over he hung up and grabbed their orders. They had been kept warm in the meantime and it only took a second.
Matrim made his way to the table, carrying the tray and put the food on the table, the spaghetti that Sara ordered was put in front of her, and the stuff the man ordered was put in front of him, "Listen, sorry about the wait, had a bit of problem in the kitchen. Some of the appliances weren't working right and we ended up with a lot of extra hot wings, so those are on the house and when you're done their are plenty more of those on the way on the house. I'm guessing you can help us out with our currently supply and demand problem if you're hungry. Also, if you guys want desert I'll be walking around checking up on you to see if you need anything else."
Matrim ended and looked around, "So is that it, or can I get you guys refills or something?"
It shouldn't take him too long depending on how fast he drives here....
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Post by Travis Delmonte on Feb 17, 2009 0:51:26 GMT -8
Travis' right hand removed itself from his motorcycle's handle bars for a moment. He could feel his phone vibrating in his pocket, and he'd slip that hand inside and pull it out. He'd glance at the number, and his eyebrow would raise slightly before he flipped the phone open and returned his attention to the road ahead of him, applying the breaks and dropping those boots to the pavement as his bike crawled to a halt. He'd put it to his ear, and he'd listen to what Matrim said.
Just got a bit of business to attend to, Travis? Matrim, listen Sara's here with me.....
As he continued, Travis' brow furrowed slightly. He didn't like the sound of what was going on. Who knew if it was a mistake or not, but he didn't plan on taking a chance and blowing this off. He wouldn't be able to forgive himself if Sara disappeared after this event. If she got kidnapped or something like that, he would end up blaming it all on himself. He pocketed his phone once again, and then began to speed up on his biking, straight through the lights. His worry continued to grow, and he didn't think he'd be able to sedate it until he reached his destination and saw his girlfriend to safety.
He didn't pay attention to how much time had passed, but he hadn't been too far away from the place at all. Travis would drop the kickstand and cut the engine, pulling the key from the ignition and slipping it into his back pocket. Those icy blues locked upon the doorway to the restaurant, and Travis would take a few breaths to try and calm himself before he placed his hand upon the handle, and opened the door. Stepping through, Travis would immediately look around for any sight of Sara. Within seconds he'd place those eyes upon her, and a large male near by. He had seen the dude before, the day he had come against the Russian kid. Awesome. He'd begin to walk toward the table, his arms swaying slightly as his hands formed fists. He was a little angry, and Travis wasn't sure what he was suppose to think.
"Hey Sara.. What's going on right now?"
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Post by Sara Gallagher on Feb 17, 2009 1:12:58 GMT -8
Sara pushed at the ice with her straw. She couldn't seem to get the ice to get far enough up so that she could get it out of the glass. It was infuriating. She wanted that damn ice. NOW. His leg continued to rub against hers and she found those thoughts... those pesky little thoughts, were sneaking up on her and popping into her head and getting more and more detailed.
His ice tea was suddenly in front of her. She stopped fiddling with the ice looking at it. That looked good. How long had it been since she had had ice tea? To long. She looked up at him, grinning. It was hers not. Fair game. He lost it when he put it to close to her. She grabbed the ice tea, putting her glass to the side to have it refilled, and drank the rest of the ice tea slowly, savoring it. That was good.
"Should not take much longer. Pasta usually is a very quick cooking meal."
"Thank god, I'm starving." She looked up at him, her thoughts going places she didn't want them to go. This was... awkward... She wished Travis were here. If Travis were here... She stopped that thought right there. Or tried to. She blushed, and went back to trying to fish ice out of the glass.
And then suddenly there was food! She felt like a maniac, like she was in a dream. She picked up her fork and dug in, ignoring the waiter. At least until he said those magic words. Wings... On the house. Refill. OH. HELL. NO.
She pushed her glass over to the side of the table, signifying that, Ya, She wanted one, and stopped stuffing her face long enough to get out the words "More wings then".
She grabbed her napkin, wiping her mouth and looked up, but the waiter had already moved on. She stared at his back, leaning over in the seat to see him walk away. He looked familiar. Come to think of it, he sounded familiar. Hm. Well, he'd be back. Hopefully soon... with more wings. She was going to get fat today. This wasn't good. But hell, she could burn of the calories when she... Nu uh. Not going there. Her leg rubbed against his more as she pushed herself back into the booth. That felt so good. Every time she moved, her body tingled, and the feeling of their legs touching was so interesting. So she rubbed back. It didn't even cross her mind what Travis would think about that. Sad Sara. Very sad.
And then. The most amazing thing happened.
"Hey Sara.. What's going on right now?"
She looked up from her food. "OMG. Travis!" She let out a girly giggle and leaned over, throwing her arms around his waist. "You must be a mind reader! I was just wishing you were here... and then you are~!" She looked up at him, her eyes... there was no other word for it. Lustful.
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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Feb 17, 2009 1:23:13 GMT -8
He played idle games with those fingers lightly rapping on the wooden table, waiting on the food to arrive, and yet, at the same time he seemed quite relaxed in it. The hand that was tapping disappeared into his right pocket for a moment and then pulled outwards a large flask, taking a rather long drink from it and setting it on the table, lid closed, away from her though as she had, had quite enough as it was. Eitherway. The food arrived and the first thing he did was give a slight nod to the waiter before taking a bite of his bluecheese burger. The man walked away again, but Katsuri seemed to be ignoring the outside influence save for the fact she was still rubbing against his leg.
He remembered that. It was a fond memory. The first time he had been subjected to it. The good thing was that appetite of hers would cause her to put more mass on, and with mass came muscle. It was part of the reason it was used, but the other half was just straight up relaxation. Then another was there, causing a lazy glance to shift over to the male, his fists clenched, words seemingly forced out. What was this we had here? An angry little birdy trying to come to save his maiden? Pft. What a joke. If the behemoth had wanted to kidnap the girl they had been alone numerous times and she would have done been long gone. It was not as if she could have fought back against the bindings.
Despite that. Katsuri had not even been aware of a birdy to the damsel anyhow, which caused him to glance back to his food taking another bite, ignoring the boy for the most part, as well as the actions that the girl performed on the male. The thing was though, that the male would have found himself in a predicament, because despite relaxation, Katsuri was in no mood, and was no longer in the rain. One slip and he'd have been all over the boy like white on rice, on a paper plate, in a snow storm. The girl had done this to herself when she took the alcohol and had been warned it did indeed have a kick. The kick was just far more potent due to Katsuri having built up an resistance to it.
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Post by Matrim Gallagher on Feb 17, 2009 1:37:22 GMT -8
"Right away," Matrim said, catching the glass pretty quickly, and getting a refill on her coke. He then made his way back to the kitchen. He looked over and said, "I'm going to need about as many hot wings as you can make in the next ten minutes," Matrim said. He had a plan and if that plan worked, he'd be just fine. Of course, Travis showing up would help out a lot. Matrim refilled the coke, and made his way back to the table having grabbed another tray of hot wings as well. He looked to see Travis there.
Matrim came up and set the food down and felt like saying something instead he stood a bit more on Sara's side of the booth, waiting for a response from Sara as well. But mostly wanting to see what happened. If a fight broke out he would take his cue to grab Sara and run. After all, that's all that mattered. He was sure Travis wouldn't mind if he left him alone to tango with the giant should a fight break out, just like he assumed Travis would leave him to fend off the troll of a man.
Alrighty, this guys strong but I don't know just how strong he is. Hopefully he could hold his own in a fight, and worse comes to worse maybe he can use his Qi. I know I sure as hell can't use mine.... though nobody in the world will ever learn that fact until I figure out what's wrong. I just need to study and train more I think...
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Post by Travis Delmonte on Feb 17, 2009 1:59:09 GMT -8
OMG. Travis! You must be a mind reader! I was just wishing you were here... and then you are~!
Travis didn't respond to the girl at this time, even though he felt her arms wrap around his waist. Those icy blue orbs were too busy glaring toward the other male. Maybe it was just his imagination, or maybe he was thinking on the right course. But he didn't like the fact that he was sitting there with his girlfriend, and if he had seen correctly, rubbing his leg against hers. All he knew, was that right now he just wanted to hit that guy. Hard. He wasn't intimidated by him. Size never really scared Travis. Maybe it was stupid of him, but he didn't think he'd be able to hold himself back much longer. The only reason he wouldn't move right now, was because his girlfriend was clinging to him.
Travis turned his head to face her and just looking into her eyes, he could tell something was wrong. She wasn't like this normally, at least he hadn't experienced her like this yet. And while it's not like he disliked it, he just didn't think she was thinking for herself completely. She seemed intoxicated, which only proved to up his anger a little bit more. He didn't know, nor did he care, what this large male had planned. But to Travis, he believed that he probably intentionally did this to her. His left hand would press against his girlfriend's lower back lightly and he'd give her a small rub before he dropped his hand back down to the side. His attention would shirt toward the waiter near by, when he realized who it was. He'd give him a small nod in appreciation for the call.
"Yeah.. You want to go outside for a moment, hun? I got something I want to talk to you about.."
He'd turn his attention back to the one who seemed to be ignoring him. He didn't look as if he would be weak, or anything like that. But Travis was angry, and when he got angry he didn't always make the best choices. He wanted Sara to get up and move, to get out of the way before anything happened. He didn't want to chance her getting hurt because of what could come very soon.
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Post by Sara Gallagher on Feb 17, 2009 2:16:12 GMT -8
Sara was not in her right mind. Every second that ticked by she was losing herself. She wasn't thinking straight, her thoughts jumbled in her mind, her body doing things and feeling things it wouldn't normally feel. And yet, she was completely unaware of what was happening to her. She saw nothing wrong with what was happening or what she was doing. She had never been more relaxed before in her life actually.
She looked up at Travis. Him being here was great. She was so happy he was here. He would sooooo be willing to help her burn of those calories wouldn't he? God, he was soooo cute. She was so lucky. She bet all the other girls were jealous. She giggled and squeezed harder around the waist. He looked down at her, finally meeting her eyes. She felt a warmth in her stomach. God, she loved those eyes. His hand rubbed against her back, and the flame got hotter. And then he turned away. Nuuuuuuu~~
"Yeah.. You want to go outside for a moment, hun? I got something I want to talk to you about.."
Oh~ He wanted her to go outside? Alright~ She squeezed him once more, burying her face into his stomach, nipping at his torso with her teeth. "Anything you want babe~"
She let go of him, and turned to get out of the seat. That was when she spotted the waiter. OMG. She did recognize him!~ "Matrim!" She jumped out of the booth, skirting around Travis, and threw her arms around Matrim. "You work here?!" She pulled back, her arms still around his neck, her hips pushing against him. "That's soooo~ cool!" She smiled.
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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Feb 17, 2009 2:37:16 GMT -8
It seemed that the male was trying to get the girl to go away. That got a bit of a smile on his lips, as he had not spoken yet and did not speak. It came down to this "boyfriend" puffing up that chest of his and trying to make it as large as was possible. Eitherway. Katsuri could careless as he simply reached for that flask and took another sip before he set it back down open lidded now. Another bite of that burger was taken and he would have risen from his spot on that bench, all the way up to his full height, looking down at the boy whom seemed to be the White Knight to Sara. He had no grin, simply stared at him dully. Wondering if the boy was even worth his time.
Katsuri after all, was as cocky as they came and if one decided they were gonna think otherwise they had some sad things to find out about. Of course. The girl had not yet left, she was now hugging on the waiter which did cause his grin to come up, as he caught this from the side of his field of vision. It sure did a number on her. "Light-weights." He commented with a bit of a sigh associated with it, this of course due to the fact the girl had barely gotten any of the liquid in her and she was already like a cat in heat, grinding on anything that she knew. The fun part?
When this girl came down from the high she was gonna be one mean bitch, it after all was very hard to take that you've left sense of euphoric high. She'd have to be careful though, as many people, himself included, found themselves not addicted to the mixture itself but rather the feelings you experience when the mixture was coarsing through your veins, and with that came something that was akin to addiction one felt to anything, such as an adrenaline junkie. A mental disposition. "We going to have a problem here? " Translation. YOU WANNA DO SOMETHING BITCH ASS NYUUKA!?
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Post by Matrim Gallagher on Feb 17, 2009 2:55:50 GMT -8
Matrim was thrilled that she finally noticed him, and he had nodded towards Travis when he had done so to him. But when she wrapped her arms around him and then pushed against him like that, he fought of his more primal responses. He simply smiled and said, "Yeah just sorta got a job here really recently to tell you the truth," He said and laughed nervously. He looked over to Travis and shrugged, showing that he had no clue why she was being so affectionate.
He then looked over to the behemoth, who seemed to be a little unhappy. Of course, what he had said to Travis showed this as well. Matrim was going to reply to him and piss him off intentionally, but technically this was Travis' fight. And while Matrim wouldn't deny the kid help, he sure as hell wasn't going to start a fight. So Matrim pretty much shut up and looked over, hugging Sara, which may seem like an idiotic thing to do, but he wanted to keep her safe right now, so he held her close to him in case this giant lashed out at Travis.
Oh dead Jesus if this becomes a fight, this will be so fun to fight this guy!
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Post by Travis Delmonte on Feb 17, 2009 3:17:11 GMT -8
We going to have a problem here?
Travis cracked a grin as he looked up at the giant before him. He may of thought he was going to intimidate or scare Travis off just because he was larger, but there was no chance in hell Travis would let that get to him. His girlfriend was out of the way for the time being, but he didn't like what he saw in his peripherals either. Of course, he had a much LARGER problem in front of him at this moment. He could talk to her about such things later. His eyes would narrow for a moment as he thought of what to do next.
"Yeah. Looks like someone left a big piece of shit behind. And I guess I'm the one who has to wipe it up."
So what would he do? Well, that man was large no doubt. But there were plenty of ways to combat larger opponents. He didn't know this male's skills, or how strong he was. But he was sure that if he made the right decisions he would walk away from this without too much trouble. Travis was a confident fellow himself, and cocky in his own right. He'd never back down from this dude, even if he was scared by that ugly mug of his. He wouldn't take too long before he finally acted, and the distance between them would aim him in his attack, seeing as there wasn't much of it at all.
His right hand would snap up from his side, and Travis would aim to slam it between the larger male's legs. Due to the fact that the dude was so damn big, his junk was at a near perfect level for him to strike out quickly, and effectively. And if it landed, this dude would realize he was a lot stronger then he looked, and that a big frame wasn't always necessary to posses great strength. It may have been a cheap tactic, but he could care less right now. As far as Travis was concerned, this dude deserved it.
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Post by Sara Gallagher on Feb 17, 2009 3:40:15 GMT -8
"Yeah just sorta got a job here really recently to tell you the truth,"
"That's great Matrim!" Sara pushed her hips against Matrim, ignoring whatever was happening behind her. As far as she was concerned, Matrim was the only person who existed now, because he had access to the food.
Matrim pulled her closer to him, and she smiled up at him. He was so tall~! And cute. Hm. Matrim as cute. She giggled. She wanted to ask him something. Something important. She NEEDED to ask him. She gave a little jump and wrapped her legs around his waist, her arms wrapped tightly around his neck, shimmying up his body until their heads were level. Wow. He really was cute. Still. Travis was cuter. Ah, her Travis~ The things they would do when they got outside~
She leaned her head in close to Matrim, putting her mouth next to his ear. Her breath tickled over him. "Are the wings ready now?" She giggled, burying her head into his neck.
It was then that she realized something was happening behind her. His hands were still supporting her on her back, probably more so after her little climb, so instead of turning, she simply... dropped back, and she watched the other two upside down. She kept her hands on his shoulders, just in case, but hopefully he had good reflexes and would catch her, or she'd just drop to the ground. Her chest would be covered, but wide open, her neck exposed, shirt straining because of her tank top, but she wasn't concerned. It was just Matrim.
She did this just in time to see Travis punch at Katsuri. What?~ Nuuu~ No fighting~~ She drew her body back up straight and tried to drop off of Matrim, getting her feet back on the floor, and pushing her way out of his arms. She called to her boyfriend.
"Travis~~ No~~ Honey! What are you doing?"
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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Feb 17, 2009 3:51:19 GMT -8
The boy went for a low blow.. it was cheap. Regardless. He guessed he could understand it from the point of view the man must have had, but trying to punch something he used to club baby seals was not very nice and regardless of the fact the boy was faster then Katsuri was, alot so, the behemoth had long since learned how to deal with it, and that was merely by learning to watch his opponents so closely without appearing to give any effort that when he did show them he had a skill that was akin to precognition, they would have known then they were done for. The boys arm was neutralized. Not by a strike, but simply by his knee coming up and pressing right into the crook of his elbow preventing the force from continuing.
The boy was strong. Alot stronger then he appeared to show. Did not phase Katsuri in the least, as he had seen many trinkets in the past which would make a person far stronger, he had a few in his position.. his brother even had a couple of trinkets that had put him in a spot of damn near godly nature. Eitherway. The boys strength did not phase him in the least. His girlfriend, if she was indeed that, would have came off of the other now, yelling for him to stop it, or some such non-sense. "Mm. It seems at least one person here is not busy thinking with their loins. " That said, it was ironic, that saying that would have been the exact opposite in some ways. As Sara was indeed thinking with what was between if you gave her long enough.
Eitherway. If helmet head controlled Katsuri's actions the eight foot man would have been trying to not only go after Sara at this point, but the other two nearby as well. Thats right ladies. Katsuri was into boy tush too. None the less, leg dropped back down and he took a few steps away from that male, whom still seemed to be puffing his chest up.. although Katsuri was cocky, he felt no need. He was almost lazy in appearance thanks to his mental nature. He paused. Pulling out a fifty dollar bill from his pocket. He walked back and placed this on the table. Paying for their meal and then headed for the door. "Nice meeting you Sara." He said with a simple wave backwards from his hand.
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Post by Travis Delmonte on Feb 17, 2009 4:03:15 GMT -8
Travis felt his opponent's knee lift and he'd slam his arm against that leg. It was a perfect chance to act, and he wasn't going to give it up so easily. For whatever reason this man did not strike back, which was stupid of him. It would have been far easier for this behemoth to strike out at him, but for whatever reason he didn't seem to do more then lift that knee. And since Travis' arm was against it long enough, his arm would slide to the right and he'd wrap it around that tree-stump of a leg, while his left arm shoot out quickly as he aimed to slam those knuckles of his against the big dude's 38-pack.
And with that punch, Travis would have stepped forward and put his weight into it so that he could force the male backwards. Even if he was big, Travis had a ample amount of strength to act, and he had the speed to back it up. This dude seemed to be able to predict, or at least act fast. But even so, he could see it coming, but that didn't meant he'd be able to stop it completely. He had the will to take him down, and he would do everything within his power to at least show this male that she was off-limits to him.
Travis would hear the calls of his girlfriend, but he wouldn't say or react to him. He didn't care if she got pissed off at him. Hell, right now he was pissed off at her. He didn't care if she was intoxicated or not, she was far too wild apparently. He'd have to rethink that relationship before it went too far and ended up getting him hurt. For now though, his attention was solely upon the hard-to-miss dude in front of him. At least he had a large area to attack in.
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Post by Matrim Gallagher on Feb 17, 2009 4:36:15 GMT -8
Oh dead Jesus this has to stop this has to stop this has to...... ok so Sara's got nice jumbly's MATRIM get a hold of yourself man for the love of God think of your future wife! Think about the future kids you'll have with her, and when you look back on this day you will remember this day as the day you denied tem--- oh sweet jesus they look good at this angle..
Matrim's hands reached out catching her from falling on her back, and after all that happened, he could use a stiff drink. So like a complete idiot he grabbed the open flask on the table and took a swig of it. He then put the flask down and made some choice noises regarding the taste, "Oh sweet mamma jamma that taste disgusting. Umm, I.... am thinking they should be ready soon!" He said. He then got a taste for them suddenly, maybe it was all the drinking with no food.
He then turned to see the fight, getting a funny feeling in him. "Wow, that's a lot of homo eroticism going on there, isn't it?" He felt warm, maybe it was the alcohol. Whiskey had the same effect on Matrim. He then wondered if he should help out, "Maybe I should go help him... but I think I'll watch a little more," Matrim said, returning his gaze down to Sara who in that time had dropped off of him.
"Tell you what... I bet you I can do more damage to the big guy then you can," He said, "If you win I'll give you all the hot wings you want. But if I win... you have to refer to me as Master from now on."
Matrim would then run up behind the behemoth hoping he wasn't being paid all that much attention to. Especially with all the fighting and such, he would run up behind him and attempt to wrap his arms around his waist, pressing his body against the dudes back as he gripped, would bend down a little and lift up and fall back with the guys wait if he succeeded in this, he would have successfully German suplexed him into the table.
If there were announcers, Matrim could hear them now.
Oh and would you look at that susan he's going for a german suplex, yes a beautiful maneuver indeed.
No not ice skating announcers.
Holy shit JR! Look at that! It's like the time we saw Rey Mysterio take out the Big Show! Only with a slight hint of Kurt Angle in the mix!
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Post by Katsuri Katashi on Feb 17, 2009 5:25:08 GMT -8
The boy grabbed hold of the larges knee. Whatever. The large man, taking a shot to the stomach with his brow cocking up and red flesh flaring up underneath shirt, would have jumped upwards, not letting him finish his attack, as instead he found his foot, which was aimed for the table, planted itself into the chest of the otheras he went inbehind to go for the suplex.. although a slam was already aimed for it. If the male went back onto the table Katsuri was coming down with him as that foot had been sent into a sideways motion and he was aiming to force said wingtip right into the side of Travis's neck.
The attacks purpose? Simple. If he hit him hard enough in the vascular region, which did include all of the veins running up through the neck to fuel the brain, he'd cut his lights out and probably put the little boy in the hosptial. " Im done playing. " Plain and simple. He would not speak another word about that, they had been warned that someone was going to the hospital out of this situation. After all, he had tried to avoid the conflict since Sara was involved, something he rarely did anyhow. It was not meant to "frighten" them either, and he did not intend it as such. As his leg soared towards the boy he bent is knee in nice and tight, so if he planned on keeping hold of it, he was most likely going to get hit. Either in the head, neck, or shoulder, but he was going to get hit unless he pulled a miracle out of his ass.
In the end though, as he fell back, he would have most likely crushed Matrim as he did indeed land on the table as had been intended, sending hot wings flying everywhere, as well as alcohol spraying out all over everyone near by, the liquid was in such a manner that even skin contact would provide them with a buzz.. so they had just created a room full of people that would eat like pigs and shortly start fuckin' like rabbits. This was about to get very, veyr interesting.
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