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Fandom Deadman Wonderland (Accepting - Limited)

Prudentia

The Kitty Soldier
((This is the in-character posting where I (Shiro) will post the entrance of my own character(s). Do not post until I approve your character(s). Remember to familiarize yourself with the entire role play. Thank you and lets have some fun!))
 
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Enter: Welcome to Wonderland Arc

A Pack of Fresh Meat Just Arrived…

Rikako watched from the G-Block gym towards a couple guards conversing about a new batch of prisoners that had just arrived at Wonderland and were awaiting escort towards the Warden’s location. Unfortunate souls…they have yet to await death within that smelly pit. She was currently wrapping her hands for grip, while the guards were outside strolling the area, booming voices, keeping their eyes on the various Deadmen wandering about the place. Oh, let’s just worry about yourself. No need to pay mind to people who have little purpose now that they have been sent to hell. In fact, better they aren’t more Deadmen to brawl with in the Carnival matches. Her current condition was the loss of one organ – her kidney. She remembered the fight causing her trip to the Too Bad for the Loser Show and all the heart wrenching humiliation. The pain wasn’t even considered problematic to her but more so the loss of an organ. Her body was no longer perfect – she didn’t care about everyone’s knowledge that she had one match loss on her plate and one less organ than average. Oh, only a miniscule amount of concern that the others could potentially degrade and insult her for something of the sorts. Those bastards can fuck themselves…


She was in only a few matches so far, dramatically less than many of the fearsome veterans of Wonderland. She often times watched in awe and inspiration as Deadman slaughtered flawlessly, gracefully, in unison with maliciously. The fact their blood was endless or some even pathetic, caused her eyebrows to raise every time she watched the matches. A small smirk would even appear. In the match herself? Her confidence could wane with the right opponent. She was still practicing with her blood but she did have the ability to restore her supply – not the regular humane method that the body already ensures, but her blood rapidly brings back all that was lost and can easily recycle it at the same time as producing more cells. Greatly thankful for that…it wasted the weaklings from the strong without my effort brought to it in the first place. She sighed at the memories then jumped and grasped hold of a high-bar, lifting both her feet to lightly tap the bar without bending any part of her body besides her hips ever so slightly. Staying fit…one of the few ways to survive.
 
Kisuke walked around in the halls of G-Block. The sounds of his wooden sandals could be heard throughout the place, with each step causing a loud tap. Along with this was the sound of his cane that was in-sync with his right foot. His coat fluttered behind him, his left hand remained unseen within his coat sleeve. He had no real thought in mind, though he did carry a smile with him at the moment. From pretty much any prospective, Kisuke's hat covered his eyes, leaving only the lower part of his face visible. Even though this was the case, he didn't look intimidating nor did he have a weird air about him. He was simply going about his day, not really knowing what the actual day was...if that made any sense.
 
Ken was casually walking down the hall heading to his room as music blasted into his ears from the headphones he had gotten with his points not to long ago. This was probably his hundredth pair since he kept breaking or losing them, but he didn't really care, he had more then enough points to get quite a few of them. Anyway he was just walking to his dorm after greeting a new deadman that thought he was tough enough to bother Ken. O course he didn't kill him or start a huge fight since he really wanted a nap, and dealing with the guards would interfere with this plan. So all he did was cut on the man's thumb and then continued on his way. Much to his dismay as he walked he was pretty bored and was stuck playing with his favorite switchblade (which currently had new blood on it). "I guess at points of time even hell can be boring. Luckily a nap should pass enough time." He muttered as he continued on his way.
 
Rosinante sighed as he heard a few guards talking about the new meat that has arrived, it was a cruel fate which most of them if not all of them would be dead within the first year, many would killed by veterans much like himself and the rest would be killed by these who have been here a few years and know the scene and wouldn't want to lose. Wondering down the corridor in G-block he wondered how many organs has he lost during the time here he personally thinks he has done rather well eleven years and only four organs lost none important made it all better, he has lost one kidney, his appendix, his Gall bladder and finally his tonsils and he lost all that within his first two years for the past nine he hasn't lost a thing nor will he. At first people laughed about the loss of his organs to say he lost them because he messed up each time mostly being as he tripped over his own string as he was manipulating another which is why the given name 'Joker' stuck, after surviving for five years all the laughing stopped then by ten they was no one left to laugh as he out lived most of them a now veteran in this scene. All together on average he had lost a organ every 2.75 years compared to most who got to this point that's a thing he was rather proud of.


He continued walking down the corridor he was heading towards the gym as he needs to keep up his physical strength to manipulate other easily after all these who are stronger than him have a chance to not be affected by the manipulation but of cause that was no cake walk either as he could simply injure them causing them to lose some strength. He continued to slowly make his way towards the gym in which upon arriving he entered slowly opening the door only to see another was already in there, a female about average in height for how old she looked, he had probably seen her before but he never finds out a persons name as most wind up dead after a while. It seemed she was training with her blood so Rosinante decided to watch after all information can make a whole load of difference. He simply leaned against the door frame and watched for two reasons, one was too see her branch at work the other was too see how well her senses were.


@TheWretchedEgg
 
One can get the feeling of being watched quite quickly, with certain spectators it makes one shiver, and others it makes one grimace. She wasn’t quite sure who was staring but she wasn’t fearful nor disgusted. “You know…you can come in here and if you need to use the bar, I’m done so it’s free.” She said before dropping down turning her gaze towards Rosinante. Ah, so it was the veteran Joker; the puppet master of all people. She realized he was quite older but still, with any male at the prison, including the guards, a female prisoner must always be on constant safeguard. At least at her time here, which was only three years compared to the Joker’s, several attacks and twice as much attempts on female prisoners have occurred. This guy most likely has story books of abuse from guards and other prisoners towards each other.


She was quite relieved she didn’t bring her blood out yet – weary of the fact others could take advantage of the training moments some Deadman use in the gym. “If you’re looking for information on me, you won’t get it here.” Damn, this dude is freaking gigantic. Makes me look like a dwarf. She pursed her lips and narrowed her eyes as she scanned over his height, on addition to focusing on his physical strength. He was tall and toned – a sure fire deadly opponent with how little losses she heard he accomplished. Rumors went around that he hasn’t lost for nine years…was that the case? She thought she heard wrong from some screwy younger Deadman but it was very possible with this guy. I wonder…if I fought against him, would I be his next doll?


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Rosinante smirked as he was spotted she had good sense or just got lucky either way it showed one thing about her, either she was lucky or had good sense. "If I wanted the bar I would take it, I don't like to wait." Rosinante stated as he simply smiled, she showed no sighs of fear nor anything showing weakness meaning that she must have been here at least a year as weakness means death in this place. He began to try and remember who it was. Normally he would just call people by how long they have been alive but names were always a nice change. It finally popped into his head who it was, misses three years as he would call her but she was known as Scarlet Thrush, since he knew who it was she must have done something to get his attention as he knew most good up comers that range from one year to five years anyone above five years would already be on his 'radar'.


He continued to look at her as he fully walked into the room. It was a shame he didn't get any information out of her about her ability all well you win some you lose some. "I wouldn't say that, just from talking I have some information on you." Rosinante said smiling not all information he was looking for is combat wise some is just on the person things he can exploit at a later date, nothing like that was shown yet anyway. "Hmm how about a little sparring session?" Rosinante asked smirking. "That way we can both learn things about one another, we'll put rules in place to prevent injury of cause." Rosinante said trying to lure her into it.


@TheWretchedEgg
 
''Pfft, fresh meat. Doesn't that sound quite spoiling, huh? Why was I not a fresh meat?'' the man asked, staring at a guard that was taking care of him for the time sake being. ''Shut up you scum.'' the guard replied. The guards here weren't the exactly nicest men around all the place, after all, this hell that could be called prison was the worst place to be, wasn't it? Gareki suddenly changed emotions, going from his cheery serlf to a cold one. That was Gareki's biggest weakness, he's mentally unstable, mostly because he's seen so much death his mind is simply broken. The guard finally let go of his arms, and Gareki rapidly ran away, using his movements to knock out the guard swiftly and use his body to jump out of the place, leaping over a wall. He was called a black widow after all, and that was because he could get out of almost any hole he had been throwned in to. Bad idea to put only one guard in his cage.


His feet became much more faster, and his alternative personality smacked itself in.
''So long suckers!'' what the hell had he done? This will get him some severe punishment, but at the momet he didn't care about what was going to happen, problem of future him. The corridor took him to the gym, and to his suprise, two other deadman were there. He wasn't one to recognize name, even less with this side of his coin. Oh look, it's the guy that's a bit taller than me and the little girl, damn, fly like a butterfly bite like a tiger, best words to describe her. Pfft, his mind didn't do anything otherwise, his serious and thinking personality was burried in and his body did what it pleased. ''I can't wait till I get you on the floor good looking!'' he said, as he ran past them and swiped his hand trough her cheek. From what he heard, there was going to be a fight. Or ''training. He sat down on a bench, clapping his hands and leaning forward.'' ''Go on then! Fight!''
 
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What a bunch of creeps. I see their ploys...come in here acting senseless in attempts to corner me into a fight. Is this their idea of a good time? She narrowed her gaze at the dark haired boy who had just walked in then turned her attention back to Risonante, "As much as the offer sounds promising, I'd best to continue exercising. Maybe since your man her decided to show up, you could play with him?" She offered then went over to the bench presses to sit down and continue on with her work out.


Sure, it was great to practice her branch on anyone but not when two slender and veteran Deadman were present. The Joker was one thing but then there was Gareki whom she only knew as Black Widow. In fact, she didn't know any of the male Deadman's names - why bother when all they do is publicize a lack of respect to others. Although, learning that Joker wanted to figure more out about her was concerning. And now Black Widow had interests on both of them.


She didn't forget his comment towards her, in fact, she and other women were used to it and didn't display the reactions that their male counterparts yearned for on the matter. She simply had to ignore it and resist hitting any man. One day, they won't feel freely to touch or violate me.


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Rosinante sighed he wasn't the type of person one can easily turn down persistent would be a word used to describe him. Rosinante shook his head it seems she didn't fully understand the situation here or better yet that Rosinante wasn't the type of person whose requests could be so simply turned down but just for today Rosinante was feeling nice. "Ah such a let down." Rosinante said before letting out a huge sigh. "I already know a lot "Mister five years over there already knows what I wanted to teach you." Rosinante said as he shook his head. "Let me tell you something then Rikako, that's right I know your real name I know the name of everyone who I think has talent." Rosinante stated before continuing. "In this place the first three years aka the part you have just passed are what could be called the baby steps or the learning stage where you learn what it takes to survive here, from three to five years the main challenge is keeping everything together mentally." Rosinante stated before a slight smile came over his face. "From five years plus you need to know two things, number one fear will become your right hand and number two luck will become your left." Rosinante said before he began to laugh. "If you keep them both that is."





Rosinante simply smiled as he moved over to the bar and grabbed it with his left hand, crossing his legs and tucking them in, that's one problem with being very tall it means things that normal people would be able to do with ease he has to add more difficultly on. He began to pull himself up only using his left hand with his right hand holding his left wrist he began to pull himself up and once he did five with his left he switched to his right. "Oh yeah and Mister 5 if you could apologize to Miss Rikako if its only been five years and your talking like that to women you must have lost all respect as a man." Rosinante said as he continued to work out.


@TheWretchedEgg
 
Ken let out a sigh, he sadly was denied his nap since he noticed a few to many guards around his door. That was never a good sign, after all not all the guards are straight. 'Guess I need to find some other place to F-ing sleep, just great.' He wandered around the block unable to find one quiet place, which was making his mood pretty sour. After leaving the cafeteria he headed to the gym and just maybe hoped that the other deadman wouldn't train today. However much to his dismay when he entered he saw three people there, the Joker, Black Widow and one other that he thinks just made it to her third year in this heaven hell. "Damn...another place were I can't get sleep." He muttered as he looked around . 'This was the last place on my list...great. Guess I can't nap.' "*sigh* I'm beginning to regret pulling those all nighters...or what I assume is an all nighter." He said as he began to play with his switchblade. "Oh and hey joker." He gave the man a small wave as he made his way over to the benches near the Black Widow. He kept playing with his knife as he tried to think of a place were he could sleep with only one eye open instead of two. 'Damn guard why can't they pester someone else? Like that new guy who's missing his thumb for some unknown reason. @Bills352 @TheWretchedEgg @Sugar
 
Kikiyo was currently sitting on a ledge watching the new arrivals and making silent bets with himself in his head. The blonde won't last one week in this place. Poor sucker. He sat there continuing his betting perfectly content knowing his little brother was going to manipulate at least one of those sorry bastards. And I'll kill whichever one dares touch him. He thinks looking over at his brother who was swinging his legs and brushing one of his dolls hair. Kikiyo had resenlty bought him that doll with his winnings from his last fight. Then heard voices down the hall and heard 'fight'.Wonder who it is. He jumps down and skips off towards the gym.


Kikiyo bounces into the gym and stands next to Gareki but at a safe enough distance. He bacame slighlty disappointed seeing no fight and just them talking. "Aww I wanted to see a fight." He pouted and folded his arms over his chest. "No fair."
 
Aw, look at all the fresh meat. I can't wait to sink my claws in the gullible suckers. Hina thought inspecting the new prisoners as he brushed his new dolls hair. His brother had recently gotten it for him with the winnings of his last match. It was a beautiful porcelain one with a red kimono, long black hair and peircing pale eyes he couldnt wait to fill with his blood. Swinging his legs he leaned for a closer look ignoring his brother who sat nearby and probably planing on ruining his fun like always.


Mean senpai always ruining my fun before it gets to the good part. He doesn't even let me do the honors of giving the final blow either. Hina pouted casting his gaze to his red head brother just as he jumped down and runs off. Where is he going? Pout replaced with a curious frown he runs off after him and as he chases after him hears whispers of a fight in the gym. Oh, how exciting! No wonder he is in a hurry. Slowing down as his curiosity is sated he walks gracefully behind his brother into the gym with a wide excited smile on his face and bright eyes.


Walking in he stops beside his brother and looks around. Finding no fight and instead only some of his fellow deadman talking he resisted the urge to pout, not wanting to show his disappointment so openly, though his smile did dim a bit. What a waste of time and here I thought we would get a fight. Holding his new doll which he dubbed as Niki he turned disappointed eyes to his big brother as he expressed his disappointment. "What do you want to do now senpai? Now that we know there is no fight."
 
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"Oh yeah and Mister 5 if you could apologize to Miss Rikako if its only been five years and your talking like that to women you must have lost all respect as a man." the ''Joker'' said. He laughed, in a sense of sarcasm and plain amazement. ''Yeah, we talking about men? Man, means alot coming from a guy with hearts in his shirt! Better not mess with this respecting man that clearly knows everything about maturity and seriousness! Oh wait, I better shut up, don't want him playing with him kitty strings.'' a laugh following. Right now, he was just plain insane.


Yet, he was smart enough to not kill everywhere there, but, he'd be stopped sooner or later. His stomach grumbled, so he decided to get a cookie out of his pocket and toss it in his mouth, slowly chewing on it. His eyes suddenly started roaming around the place, seeing people working out and he was there eating a piece of pure cookie. Then, they focused on the girls hand, a ring.
''Oh snap, someone already claimed your island? One less fish, I guess.''





A lot of people had entered the place, and most of them got way too far from him, with reason, yet his insane side was quite sad about that fact.
''Ya'll think I bite?! Just because I'm a spider I'm not going to stab you all. Calm down.''





@TheWretchedEgg @Bills352


 
She heard Gareki speak again, and this time about her engagement ring, causing her own eyes to venture towards the diamond and metal, “'Oh snap, someone already claimed your island? One less fish, I guess.'' The hell…men had many things on their minds but why must he pick such a fragile moment while Joker was over at the bar she had claimed earlier busting out one-handers? She almost wanted to go right back over and show the seven footer she could perform similar movements. She was nearly nimblest a girl could be and yet still managed to take on stronger opponents. Okay, so she wasn’t the strongest compared to these men, these veteran creeps, but she could certainly hold her own. In fact, she felt like speaking a bit more despite her aggravation.


“Well, he’s dead, but feel free to spend time with other women here. I know a few who would oblige with your floor comment. Maybe even Magoichi would offer you some bedtime.” She managed to smile some while slipping off the white wraps she had earlier placed on her hands, before she heard some pouting and additional banter coming from the entrance. The doll siblings…dangerous folk like all the rest currently invading the once tranquil gym space. And now Nether had come along…another freaking veteran. She realized though, that the two male siblings have been in two years but even so, they had displayed their wealth of power a few times and enough to be on the charts of Deadman to avoid at times. Sooner or later, no doubt Vexo would show up – why not? A party had formed inside the gym, bring in more bastards and what a fun loving jam this will be. Maybe they could all fight in a no-holds-barred and kill each other right now? Tamaki, that sneaky prick would enjoy it but only if it were among his wealthy snobbish folk. He had to make money off of them. For now, she wanted to avoid all fights…for now…


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"Oh no mister spider I know you won't bite me. I just thought you might like some personal space." Kikiyo says stepping closer and rocking on his heals, hands clasped neatly behind his back. "Don't you like personal space, Senpai?" He asked in a mock innocent tone with a mischievous smirk on his lips. Stepping closer he leaned closer until they were almost touching. Looking at him from under his eyelashes he spoke in a breathy voice. "If you don't I wouldn't mind coming closer. See?"


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Mean Senpai ignoring me. Hina huffed pouting and tightening his grip on Niki. Looking at the one he was being ignored for he had to grudgingly concede that the man was cute. At least I'm not being ignored for someone ugly. If that happened they would be dead.


Sniffling he widened his eyes and made them himself tear up then reaching forward he grabbed his brothers white shirt and tugged on it. Looking at him from under his eyelashes he cutely asked in a small wobbly voice. "Why are you ignoring me Senpai? Is this spider more important then me?"
 
Kisuke overheard what sounded like a full on party in the G-Block gym area. He hadn't realized that there could be such an event that could occur in this place, but more importantly he was offended that he wasn't invited. Making his way through the G-Block doors, he indeed saw that a congregation had formed inside the gym. Kisuke pulled out his fan, covering his smile as he made his way into the crowd. Walking up to the crowd, he lowered the fan and proudly pronounced " Helllooo sexy people!! Why wasn't I invited to this little party. huh?" He said this of course with a carefree, sarcastic tone.
 
Feeling his little brothers presence and hearing his wobbly voice accusing him of betrayal he turned and hugged Hina tightly. "No of course not Dolly. No one is more important to me. I'm sorry for ignoring you, how about another doll will that make you stop crying?" He asked frantically brushing some of the younger males bubblegum coloured hair behind his ears. Damn it if he just cock blocked me I'm buying him a blue haired doll.


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Sniffling Hina buried his face in his sinpais chest. Cluching his shirt with one hand as he felt his hand go threw his hair and allowed a small smile to take over the pout. Victory. It was gone the moment he began speaking letting the wobble fade a little as he pulled back to look up at him wide eyed. "I wouldn't want to force you Senpai. I know you work hard for your credits and wouldn't want you to waste them just to make me feel better."


Hook. Line. Sinker. That will teach you to ignore me senpai. But if you get me one with blue hair I will murder you.
 
Rosinante waved as Nether went by, he didn't mind nether of cause he didn't trust him but still he was one of the few people he would sightly trust . Rosinante smirked at what 'Mister 5' said it was very much so true he was a man with hearts on his shirt but its about the same thing he would have wore on the outside he felt comfortable in it. "Mister 5 how dare you suggest hearts are not manly by golly they are more than just manly they are the most manly thing on the planet. Oh and these as you said kitty strings well I suppose keeping on the subject of cats I would say these kitty strings have claws" Rosinante said still smirking. The whole situation just got worse and worse more and more people came but worse of all Vexo came so now Rosinante would have to hold back the will to kill someone strong after all mister eight years was another veteran and one that personally Rosinante wanted to fight.


They was a pair of people in this room who he hated most the Dolli pair as he normally called them, for whatever reason he can't stand them maybe it was the fact they both looked female but he doubted that he was never bothered about cross dresses even being a roommate of one during his younger years, maybe it was the fact that they acted like girls well one more than the other but to new people they could simply wrap them around their fingers because of that fact. Still he has to give them some credit they are both very talented for some of the young ones, the younger generation had him slightly bothered they was too many people he had to keep and eye out on. He also liked to see this sist...brotherly bond between them but would be more happy to see it broken which would happen at one point he knew how the DW worked someone would pit these two against each other its just bound to happen. Stopping working out on the bar he simply stood up, hearing about Dolli wanting a dolly what better way to get on the pairs good side. "Dolli if your bothered about your brother wasting credits then allow me to buy you one, I suppose you could say after 11 years of only buying clothing oh and a chair I have alot to spend more then enough to go around if I was feeling very generous." Rosinante Said he was a man who also picked the most strange plan of action. "Oh and if you wish I would even let you pick." Rosinante stated quickly after.
 
Ken let out an irritated sigh when so many damned people entered. 'All I wanted was a nap is that too much to ask.' He wondered as he leaned back on the benches gazing at the ceiling. He pretty much disliked everyone here, Rosinante was fine after all he was a veteran and someone who's company wasn't bad, personally Nether rather enjoyed it, not that he would ever admit it, after all he was far more eager to fight him then to chat with him, but he could if he was bored. Then there was the Black widow, that name never made sense to him since a male black widow is weak and get's eaten. He won't deny that he was strong, but he was bat sh*t crazy at times which is why Nether got into the habit of calling him Bats, not caring what others thought of him. Then there was the girl with the engatment ring, he had seen both females and males enter with a ring, but he was impressed that even after three years she still had it, after all he figured the guards or another deadman would have taken it.


The people he didn't dislike, but he did hate were also here which didn't make him any less sour. The two sisters, he din't care that they were boys he called them the sissy duo. He hated their cockiness they had only been here for two, not three or four, just a measly two years and they walked aroun taunting other deadman as if they were veterans. Ken had a hard time not just out right slaughtering them on a few occasions, but he was able to keep his usual cool.
 
Kikiyo looked at Rosinante slightly confused and still hugging his younger brother. "Dolli it's fine if you don't want him to buy you one I'll get it for you. But if you wish then you can go with him to pick it out. Just be careful." He said letting go of his little brother reluctantly. 'I don't completely trust this guy, but I guess I have no choice, besides Hina is strong.' He thought smiling politely giving his little brother a small push towards the door.
 
"Huh?" Dolli muttered, annoyed as they were inturrepted. Damn it. Just as I was getting to the good part. Glancing back he mantained his teary look as he found that Joker was the culprit. Remembering his suggestion he couldnt stop his eyes from widening. No one but Senpai has ever offered to buy me another doll. Why would Joker do so? Even if he says its because he has alot to spend since I said I didnt want Senpai to use all his credits its never that simple. Especially in deadman wonderland.


Turning to face him fully as he was pushed forward he used it to his advantage by making himself stumble a bit but catching himself infront of Joker. He hugged Niki tighter to his chest casting his gaze to the floor shyly and making a light blush appear on his face. I may as well use it to my advantage though I hope he knows better then to trick me or try to get on my goodside to betray me later. Looking up at him from under his eyelashes he smiled a shy uncertain coy smile. "I wouldn't want to put you out. After all I hardly know you."
 
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Kikiyo watched Hina face Joker fully as he pushed his little brother forward which the little skank used to his advantage by making himself stumble a bit but catching himself infront of Joker. Hina hugged Niki tighter to his chest casting his gaze to the floor shyly for a bit, making a light blush appear on his face, before looking up at him from under his eyelashes he smiled a shy uncertain coy smile. "I wouldn't want to put you out. After all I hardly know you."


'why the fuck is Hina using his cutesy act?!' Kikiyo thought furiously clenching his fist. "Have fun with Joker you little slut." He whispers harshly into Hina's ear. " I'm gonna go find Kat!" He says loud enough for everyone to hear and stomps out of the room Walking towards Kat's room. 'I wonder if she's even there.'
 

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