Fandom Dragons: Secrets of the Wilderwest

[thebigbadwolfy]

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This is an rp that will focus on a group of OCs adventuring to the west of the Barbaric Archipelago. The bare-bones structure of the plot will be pretty much the same as Race to the Edge. That is, they will be venturing into unknown territory, meeting new dragons, charting new islands and coming across the various mysteries of the Wilderwest. This will take place during season 6 of RTTE. As our adventurers continue, they will discover ruins and relics of a long dead civilization. What secrets could these mysterious islands hold?[/div][/div]

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While the Dragon Riders have Dragon's Edge, we've got [insert name here]**! It only took forever to find an island that wasn't full of angry yaks, territorial terrible terrors, or other things that wanted to kill us, but we finally did it. [insert name here]** is an island that is characterized by its many, many, many deep chasms, to the northwest of Berk. The surface of the island isn't very welcoming, mostly rocky and mountainous, with occasional patches of grass. However, dive into one of those chasms and you'll find a lush, semi-swampish area. Don't worry! It doesn't smell or anything, it's just that some streams are a bit muddy. You'd be surprised though! The water on the island- even below the surface -is sparkling clear. It's about a day and a half flight from here to Berk, or a few days of sailing.

[insert name here]** is located northeast of the center of the island. Nestled past an inlet, the outpost is composed of buildings on both the surface and in the chasms. The steep cliffs provide protection, and the main entrance into the chasm (for non-riders) is barred by a gate that can be lowered into the water. There's no strangers sailing in anytime soon. [/div][/div]


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[div style="font-size:90px;line-height:25px;"]The Wilderwest[/div]
A record of the islands and dragons discovered
**Will be added to as the RP progresses**​

[div style="margin-left:20%;color:#78dece;font-size:40px;"]Island Name -[/div]
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[thebigbadwolfy]

The sun shone bright through the few dots of white clouds, bathing Berk in an ethereal sort of glow. The green of the grass was emerald and stark against the blues and purples of the cliffs, or the deep sapphire of the sea. It was around noon, and all around a superbly gorgeous day. Not to mention the equally superb weather; not too hot nor warm with a light breeze that if one so wished, was easy avoided passing through town with the homes as shields. Ashrott couldn't quite understand why anyone would want to hide away from this day.

The young woman had spent her morning out at sea, sailing between sea stacks and into the smaller alcoves which the larger fishing boats couldn't reach. With shields lashed to the sides and a sail marked with her family's insignia, she looked like a proud Ulfsson through and through. Contrary to popular belief, Ash could be quite patient. Cutting through the early morning waves was always fun, even if she generally despised waking up early. More than once had those who saw her set out find it odd to see the burly Ashrott, with scars marking up half her face, look like a sleepy puppy peering over the side of a boat. Oh, and the dragon casually sleeping on one side of the boat certainly didn't help appearances.

Ash didn't need to care about her appearance, however if her actions spoke loud enough. And they certainly did. Especially today- today was the day that the Recon Riders departed from Berk. The team had been selected from the youth of Berk that showed potential, dedication, and affinity in the skills necessary for this sort of journey. Once they had been chosen, they had spent several weeks training. Their teachings culminated in their first mission: a journey to the west to find a suitable island to settle down on. The team had eventually found their island- temporarily known as Recon Island -and plans had been drawn up. While the team continued training on their own (ideally), ships and riders and dragons traveled back and forth between Berk and their island. Finally, the construction was complete and supplies had been stocked up for at least a month. After, they would be expected to trade on their own.

After dropping off her catch of the day, Ash headed towards the Great Hall, where the riders were intended to gather before they set off for their semi-permanent relocation. The young fisher hopped off her dragon at the top stop, affectionately scratching beneath her chin. "Ready to go have fun in the great, wide, unknown, Skytide? Bet we'll see all sorts of crazy things." Ash took a deep breath. It wasn't like they were leaving forever, or that they couldn't make frequent trips back. But it was an entirely new world, which they were expected to traverse all on their own. It was exhilarating, but equally terrifying.

Ashrott shook the anxiety from her bones and pushed the doors open, stepping inside to wait for the others.

AquaMarie Juju Dreamtique seasonedcat explosiveKitten NightMoves

 

[Juju]

Fresh starts did not always begin happily or guarantee an ending that was, but they were a chance to have hope again. For better or for worse, Una decided to gamble all her faith in such a shot in the dark but then again, what choice did she have?

When her mother found out about Rook, Lady Wyrmfell told her that if he was still on the island by the next full moon she would make a cloak out of his hide and mount his skull above the hearth. Of all people on Berk, Una's mother was the least likely to make idle threats. The night of Una's familial banishment had made that much very clear. That night she sat in the dining hall while Una packed all of her belongings into a bag, letting the slinking hiss of whetstone on steel echo through the halls as she sharpened the family sword, Dragonsbane. When she closed her eyes Una could still see her last image of her mother, how the light of the fire glinted off of the sword's edge like an orange blur and the way her blue eyes were covered in shadow. But most of all she remembered the words, "You'd better not get in the way, Una, or your head may end up beside the beast's." She probably would until the day she died.

A chill ran up the young viking's spine but she shook it away and looked up at the oaken doors of the Great Hall, observing each notch with a sense of sentimentality now that it would be her last time seeing them. "Well, here we are." she muttered blandly with a sigh. "...and it's about time" Una passed through the now-open doorway and looked around. Great, she was the only one there...

Well, not quite.

Just a stone's throw away from her stood the Ulfsson kid, Ashrott. Una crossed her arms and gave an impatient huff, "Where are the others?"

thebigbadwolfy

 

[NightMoves]

The soothing sound of soft wind brushing against long grass made Svend release a long sigh. He had never thought that he would ride a dragon, let alone trust one to guide him through a new world. The young man had certainly changed throughout the past few years. He no longer felt the anger or hatred that had pitted itself inside his heart all those years ago. He had finally made peace with the death of his parents and let go of his revenge. Svend wished that he had given up sooner, as the constant aching pain he had felt before was something that no one should go through.

Regret filled the young man as he began to realize that he had wasted years on a useless revenge story. If only he had been smarter, if only…

Svend’s thought process was interrupted as his face was met with a warm, incredibly gross, and sticky substance. He opened his eyes to come face to face with his rather large four-winged pal. The dragon smiled at him, knowing exactly what it had done and how much it displeased him. Making sure not to open his mouth just yet for fear of the saliva on his cheek dripping into his mouth, Svend made a disgusted groan and brought his hand up to flick the spit away.

“You’re gross.” He said to the dragon once his face was free of wetness. Burg wheezed out a little laugh in response which made Svend smile ever so slightly. He always acted like he hated it, but he actually greatly appreciated the show of affection.

Svend moved himself to a sitting position at his spot in the long grass and began to rummage through the brown pack that had been lying beside him. Knowing exactly what was coming, Burgle jumped up and down in excitement, causing the ground to slightly shake beneath the redhead.

“Calm down. You’ll crumple the whole island at that rate.” Svend joked as he pulled out a neatly wrapped double decker turkey sandwich with extra cheese, tomato, lettuce, mayonnaise, and a little green olive on top, just how Burg liked it. He tossed the sandwich up in the air and felt a heavy amount of wind rush by him as the dragon leapt and caught the sweet sweet food directly into his mouth. As he landed, he began to roll around the grass in bliss as the food satisfied his cravings, for now.

“Chew slowly. That’s gonna be all you get for a little bit. Remember, you’re on a diet.” Svend said sternly to the dragon, who only huffed angrily in response. Diets were stupid.

As Burg finished his food no slower than usual despite Svend’s commands, Svend stood. “You ready, Burg?” He asked, giving the dragon a slight pet. Perhaps the skills that he had gathered when planning his revenge would come in use on their journey. He could only hope. With a nod from his companion, the duo headed off to the Great Hall where they found two to already be waiting.

Svend brushed his hand through his curly red mop as a nervous habit. Man, talking to people was always pretty hard, but he swore he would push through it. “Hey girls. Good to see you two again. You ready for this?”

Juju thebigbadwolfy

 

[explosiveKitten]

In the far off distance, a storm raged. Lightning cracked across the sky violently, sending Moira's hair standing on end.

The clouds around her pulsed with electrical energy, black with violet sparks bouncing around as the young woman flew about the back of her dragon. The Skrill looked perfectly at ease with all the lightning and sparks flying around her, and even Moira was feeling relatively easy up here. She knew her dragon was in control up here, and trust was very key in this relationship.

"Alright Sigr, lets do this crazy thing!" She adjusted herself from where she sat on her dragon's back. Once sure she had her feet properly hooked up, she plucked the goggles from the crown of her head and settled them into the proper place around her eyes. The Skrill looked back at her, then gave a smirk and turned back to the cloudscape in front of her, flapping her wings in preparation as Moira made a couple more adjustments to her position. Once done, she leaned down and pat Sigr's shoulder.

The Skrill roared and began to fly up high, her wings working the air as she gauged the tension of the air around her, before within a split second, her wings folded in over her body and rider as a bolt of lightning struck out, propelling the two forward at supersonic speeds back to Berk, at which once over the town, the dragon threw her wings open. It was a big dramatic display, and Moira absolutely loved it. She sat up on her dragon's back and threw her arms in the air, screaming a triumphant, "YEEEEEAH!" announcing her arrival for all to see, before plopping back down against the dragon's back as she began to descend on Berk.

Soon, Moira pushes her way into the hall with Svend, Una and Ashrott. "That was a good one, wasn't it Siggy?" She said to the dragon, patting her a few times on the snout. The dragon replied by bumping her with her nose. Moira then turned towards the others and waved, cracking one of her signature crooked grins at them, while Sigr nodded a greeting at a couple of the dragons present.

thebigbadwolfy Juju NightMoves

 

[seasonedcat]

Freja let out a tired sigh as she finally finished cutting firewood for her neighbors. Throwing the last chopped log into the semi-neat pile was met with a strong sense of satisfaction of finally being done, however also a feeling of sadness. This will be the last village chore she will do before she leaves to go to the island with Fraener and the others. And who knows when the next time she will be doing chores for the village again? Feeling her partners sadness, Fraener nudged her with her head. Freja smiled down at her dragon friend silently thanking her. Pushing away her thoughts of what may happen, Freja mounted Fraener.

"Come on Frae! Time to go!" with that Fraener took off, flying towards the great hall. Freja leaned back on her saddle, resting her tired feet for a moment before she would have to stand on them again. After all, Fraener knew the way to the great hall, they had been there plenty of times, so she didn't really require her stearing anymore. Fraener hummed in contentment as Freja absentmindedly pet the dragon's delicate skin as they flew.

The peaceful ride came to an end as Fraener landed outside the hall. Freja dismounted her friend and began to walk towards the entrance, Fraener following closely behind her. She pulled open the giant door with ease and walked in seeing the some of the others already here, "Well ain't you all a sight for sore eyes! How've you all been? Haven't seen you all in what is it, a day? A hour?Well, specifics have never been my strong suit."
Juju explosiveKitten NightMoves thebigbadwolfy

 

[thebigbadwolfy]

Skyride chittered softly to the side as she watched others enter the hall. Ashrott sat nearby in the edge of one of the wildly long tables that adorned the hall. She had pulled her trident from her back, the chain clanging softly, and toyed with the leather wrappings and ran her fingers along the finely hammered curves. It was something of nervous habit. And aside from the vikings just rising to face the day, sparsely populating the hall with idle chat, she was the only one here.

Well, that was until Una showed up. Ashrott immediately cracked a wide, lopsided grin, half way between mischevious and plain old pride. Her iconic smugness. Chest puffed out, the young woman sauntered over to the other girl, hands on her hips. "Well, isn't that a grand question!" She guffawed, before quickly adding, "You know sometimes I think I'm the only responsible one of this group. Save for you, of course." It was something of a back-handed compliment, and partly a joke. Although Ash liked to think of herself as the de-facto leader nonetheless.

When Svend and Burg showed up, Skytide let out a crackly, gurgling sort of greeting, rushing over to say hello to a dragon that she considered equally as affable as herself. Wings spread and lowering her body in a playful manner, the scuttleclaw grinned as best a dragon could at the singetail.

Ash watched in amusement, one brow raised. Her gaze was drawn to Svend once he spoke. "Girls?" Something about that rubbed her the wrong way. "I'm certainly ready to see what else this great wide world has to offer. You know, besides giant lava-bathing monstrosities, deranged Beserkers and insane Outcasts."

Ash was curiously silent with Moira's arrival. Since the day they met, Moira's daredevil-news had driven her crazy. She wasn't entirely certain what about it that she found insufferable- especially considering Ashrott wasn't always the most sensible herself. Nonetheless, she would take some warning up to. Ash only gave a vague nod of greeting.

Finally Freyja arrived, but Ash was quick to notice they were still missing some. Ignoring the girl's greeting, she surveyed the whole hall. Nope. No sign of them. Ash let out a heavy sigh, falling down onto one of the benches with a mildly defeated look
She wanted to leave now!

Juju explosiveKitten seasonedcat NightMoves

 

[AquaMarie]

Heidi had woken up before sunrise, she had trouble sleeping that night. She was both excited and nervous about leaving Berk. After all she was going to miss her family and Berk, as she had never been that far from home for a long period of time. Though she knew that she could always fly back for multiple visits, she was still a bit unsure about being away for so long. Her not being able to sleep much resulted in a large breakfast feast which her father and brothers did not complain at all. After they all had their meals they went off their separate ways.

As the sunrose the young women was seen riding a large purplish-blue dragon, making the usual morning laps around the island. Only to stop by her brothers fishing ship before flying off towards Berks forests. That's where the girl and her dragon would take a short stroll, before reaching their favorite spot. A nice clearing by the river, were the tall redhead would practice her archery. She had set up a few different areas with targets, spending hours practicing her aim and speed. The girl had gotten quite good after all those years of practice.

That morning had been quite wet, a nice breeze and a bit of a fog that rolled inland. The weather making it a good condition for fat and juicy worms to wiggle out from underground. Which Bubbles the Raincutter had spent her whole time they were in the clearing searching and collecting the fat juicy worms. Heidi had made her way up the tree after practicing and now was carving on a small piece of wood. She smiled holding up the tiny little carving of a dragon “look bubbles it's you!...I'm finally finished..” She happily said holding up the tinny caring so the dragon could see. The dragon moves her head close to the small carving and sniffed it, she liked the little version of herself. Bubbles does a small purring noise “yes now I have a little bubbles with me always...and well don't have to worry about the others teasing me that I still carry my stuffy with me..” She said with a small chuckle placing her knife away. She began braiding her hair making a small braid down the left side, tying the small Dragon carving on to the end of her braid. Gently moving the braid and a few lose strand of hair behind her ear, she leaned back onto the trunk of the tree. With a small smiled looking up into the sky as the rays of the sun peeked out from the clouds.

She sighed closing her eyes for a few seconds when it hit her, quickly setting up in shock. Causing Bubbles to go on alert and quickly check on her human “I'm alright girl…” she said petting the dragons head as she nuzzled her. Heidi could not believe she had lost track of time “Oh gods! Bubbles I forgot!...we are late to meet the others.....oh Ash is going to kill me...and well the others won't be happy we are late either..” she said standing up on the branch as she placed her bow on her back. She was about to jump off the tree when her Dragon grabbed her by her hood and and gently placed her on her back. “thanks bubbles you're such a good girl..” She said rubbing and patting the dragon's neck. “make sure to take the shortcut….the others won't be to pleased if were even more late then we have to...” with that said the dragon took off the ground, quickly flying back to the village.

Landing outside of the Great Hall Heidi quickly jumped off of bubbles, and ran up the stairs with Bubble in tow. She looked up at the very large doors. Taking a deep breath she opened the doors walking into the Great Hall with her dragon closely behind her. "hi guys!” she said with an embarrassed smile as she gently waved, noticing that almost everyone was already there. She quickly ran over to Ash giving her a 'sorry hope your not too mad hug', as Bubble went over to happily greet the dragons.

thebigbadwolfy Juju NightMoves explosiveKitten seasonedcat

 

[Dreamtique]

In the quiet noon, Aesir sat down under a tree as his finger danced on the strings of harp, while Hymn had long drifted into slumber on the soft and warm patches of grasses under the gentle caress of the comforting breeze. Aesir had decided to come out and get some fresh air, attempting to find calmness before his departure from the land that he would never expect to leave. His attempt, however, was in vain as it turned out that apparently the voices in his head got louder and louder in his head in the silence, so he took out one of his father's favourite piece and began to play.

Aesir took a deep breath as he tried to feel the vibration in the air, a sense of tranquility soon filled his heart, this is the power of music, the art that will one day become his formless sword and armour, he wanted to conquer anything that's in his path and finally master this art, after all this time, he knew that he will one day achieve this, he'll just have to keep growing and learning, which is why he want to go on an adventure so badly, he want to proof to himself that he was not powerless like he once was anymore, because now, he's not alone and will never be again.

Aesir looked over to Hymn who was fast asleep, his finger stopped once he found the spark within him, the courage to head straight to the Great Hall, it is time. Soon the air became still and the silence once again took over the undisturbed beauty of nature.
Aesir gently put a hand on the snoozing dragon and nudged his scaly body.
"Wake up......"
"Get ready to go, Hymn."
"It's finally happening, today is the day, the day we will see what others could never see, find things that no one will ever find. There will be countless new inspiration awaiting us."

The still half-asleep Death Song lifted its head and turned to Aesir, stretching its neck and colourful wings as it slowly stood up on its legs. Aesir, eyes locked with the amber dragon greeted the awakened dragon a confident smile, the duo stood side by side , fully ready to head to the Great Hall and finally, began their journey.
As he gazed off into the horizon on the broadless field of greenery, he didn't know what to expect of what's awaiting them, but the first thing he did know was that he'll just have to step forward until he reached his destination.


As soon as the boy reached the Great Hall, he stood in front of the grade scale door, noticing that there was already a small group gathering inside the hall, he gently pried open the heavy door and politely snuck in with a bow, greeting the group with a smile, making his and Hymn's presence known, while his eyes quickly scanned around to inspect the group that'll be accompanying him on his journey.

"Hello...I hope I did not miss anything."

 

[Juju]

Una gave a short laugh and rolled her eyes at Ashrott's comment on responsibility. "Hmph, Let's not get too generous here." While it was true that Ash looked after the team well enough, Una would never admit to it. Openly giving compliments was never her thing, especially to someone who's ego was bigger than a bewilderbeast. That's not all there was to it though. She'd be lying if she said that she wasn't at least a little jealous of the girl; she was the village darling who could do no wrong while Una was just a bad apple on her family tree. It was why she couldn't bring herself to fully like her.

The arrival of Svend caused both girls to turn away from their previous greeting and while Ash decided to engage in a conversation, Una just turned up her nose and ignored the question. Everyone knew that Una was the least excited about their mission -- though in truth she was rather relieved to leave Berk behind -- and she didn't feel like explaining it again. Besides, she was preoccupied when two more riders entered the Great Hall.

With a hand on her hip, she glared at Moira and Freja. "Well it's nice of you two to show up! You'd think that for our last day you could at least have the decency to all be here on time, but it seems I overestimated you lot." she grumbled. She looked like she was about to say more, but her wrath was redirected elsewhere when the last two sauntered into the hall. Most specifically, to the viking who was unfortunate enough to be the last one in, Aesir.

She narrowed her eyes, arms crossed and facial expression sour. "What did you miss? Well it looks like everybody slept in while Ash and I actually arrived on time, but it's real considerate of you to ask." the passive-aggression was clear in her voice when she spoke, "So absolutely nothing. You missed nothing."

thebigbadwolfy explosiveKitten seasonedcat Dreamtique

 

[explosiveKitten]

Moira smirked, walking over to the table and promptly sitting on it, crossing her legs and looking smug as heck as she sarcastically remarked, “I’m not late, you’re just really early.”

Moira looked around as a couple more people arrived, whom of which Una angrily snapped at as well, and Moira was tempted to make some more snarky remarks in Una’s direction. It was sooooo tempting. In fact... Noooo, don’t start making enemies, Moira. Be a good girl for once... just this once. But later... there is so much work to be done with this group, after all... hehehe...

So Moira decided to bite her tongue and instead opted to idly twirl a piece of her hair around her finger, keeping a mischievous smirk on her face as she watched everyone else interact. She could do so many things with this new adventure she’ll be going on. She definitely has everything packed, all her clothes and everything... tons of paper and ink, and spare quills for DAYS, everything she could possibly ever need for her mischief.

Juju Dreamtique thebigbadwolfy seasonedcat AquaMarie

 

[NightMoves]

"Well, I don't seen any guys here so..." Svend trailed off. It looked like he had already rubbed someone the wrong way. Was she offended that he called her a girl? Man...he wasn't really good at this whole talking thing. Perhaps he should have just walked in without a greeting.

He looked to Burgle as he let out a friendly noise to the dragon that approached, signifying that he wanted to play too.

As more and more people began to pile in, Svend felt his chest begin to compress. The thought of journeying to the beyond with so many people made him both anxious and excited. He honestly hoped that he wouldn't offend anyone on this trip. He always tried his best to be that friendly and considerate dude, but sometimes people perceived things differently and not as he intended.

"Come on. We won't be back for a while. I think being a little bit late is fine, everyone was probably just saying goodbye to the land." Svend said with a small smile, remembering just a few moments ago when he was experiencing a relaxing moment in the sun. Hopefully he would be able to experience that while he was gone, but if not, he got his last moment.

Svend waived to the new arrivals as Burg attempted to roll over as he was playing with Skytide.

Sadly, due to the dragon's rather chubby nature and flattish appearance, he got stuck on his back. The young man put a hand to his face, clearly embarrassed.

"Haha...he's on a diet..." The redhead chuckled nervously as he knelt by the chubby dragon, attempting to push him back onto his legs. The dragon wiggled its tiny legs at it attempted to go back over, clearly not making Svend's job easier. "Can uh...anyone give me a hand here?"

Juju Dreamtique thebigbadwolfy seasonedcat AquaMarie explosiveKitten

 

[AquaMarie]

Heidi gave Ash an extra squeeze before letting go of the hug, she did hope she forgave her for being late.

She turns over to see Burg on his back, his legs wiggling in the air as he tried to stand up. The brownish-red head bit her lip trying not to giggle “I'll help you get him back on his feet” she said quickly making her way over to Svend and Burg.

With a whistle, she called over her dragon, who quickly made her way over to them. “Alright, get your dragon to stop wiggling around and I and Bubbles can help push him back on his feet,” she said voicing her suggestion. With a smile, Heidi got position with Bubbles on Burg's side ready to help flip the dragon back on to his feet.
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[NightMoves]

Svend was embarrassed beyond belief. While he was strong, he certainly wasn't strong enough to lift the entirety of a dragon, especially one as physically challenged as Burg. He gave another push before sighing and giving up. Thankfully, the other redhead in the room decided to heed his call for help. With the help of her and her dragon, Burg would be on his feet in no time.

"Burg, still." The man commanded, only for the dragon to wiggle even harder. He put a hand to his face, swearing that the dragon only sought to embarrass him. He rummaged through his bag, knowing that only one thing could get the dragon to listen. In only a moment, Svend pulled a dead fish from his bag. Instantly, the dragon still, his mouth watering onto the cold stone. Svend threw it to the dragon, who expertly caught it in his mouth. He remained still as he happily chewed on the fish carcass.

Svend sighed as he walked over and helped Heidi and Bubbles push the chubby dragon back onto his feet. "Thanks...I promise he's smarter than this." He said to the female before sending a dirty look to his dragon. Honestly, Burg didn't even seem to notice, his face one of pure bliss as he finished his food. This made the male redhead laugh a little bit. Something about him made it impossible to stay mad.

He patted Burg on the head, causing him to let out a purr in response. "Dragons, am I right?"

AquaMarie

 

[AquaMarie]

Heidi covered her mouth with her hand, covering her smile and chuckle. As the red-head’s dragon wiggled more when he tried to get Burg to stop. She smiled watching the man pull out a fish from his bag, causing the dragon to become still as he enjoyed his treat. With that Heidi signaled Bubbles to push the chubby dragon, which they quickly got him back on his feet. “no worries, we were glad to help. And it's alright he just seems excited” she said with a smile watching the redhead interact with his dragon. “yes your right... Bubbles isn't to graceful on the ground…” she commented which at the same time a loud crash was heard, causing Heidi to close her eyes before turning around. One of the large tables had been knocked on it side when thr large raincutter had run back to the other dragon.
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