I do not own Dragon ball Z (or Dragon ball GT though I might just ignore that set). Only my original characters are mine, and the ideas incorporated into the story.

If you are reading this I ask that you maybe review or comment, for this is my first post here, and I would like to know how it went over. I know the DBZ characters are not present in this chapter, but they will pop up either in one of the next two. I wanted to build my primary characters first.

NOTE: This is taking place a couple years or so after the end of the Dragon Ball Z series...

Also I have put a set of images together to help you picture the two characters. It will be at the end of this segment... Thanks for reading!!! - I hope you enjoy it.

"Princess Valencia, I am pleased to inform you Grand Duchess Seraphina has passed the warriors test and has received the highest marks ever scored." The man stood two feet taller than the princess. He had short red hair and burning purple eyes. Bowing, he lowered himself to her height. "A celebration banquet will be held tonight."

"Thank you very much for informing me Ami." Her vivid green eyes sparkled as she smiled. Princess Valencia was slender in build and petit in frame. She stood only at 5'4'' with a weight of 123lbs. She had the frame of a runner with lean muscles, a small chest, and little areas of fat. Her kind demeanor and playfulness did not make her prudish or spoiled. Living in a castle was no more or less pleasant than living in a shack to her. She was the lowest of the royalty even lower than half-breeds and bastard children.

"Princess." Ami rose back to his full height. "I would like to also wish you a happy birthday, miss. May it be a good day for you." The princess's head jerked over causing her long locks of green hair to vibrate.

"Oh." Realization set into her face for it was the first time that day that she heard it was her birthday. "Thank you very much Ami." She gave him her biggest grin. "I hope today is good for you too, and that things stay well for your family." She bobbed her head in a slight bow, even though royalty was never allowed to bow before another. Ami's eyes reflected sadness for the lowly princess as she spoke. The other royals often neglected her and ignored her existence because the absence of her family. Right after her birth both her parents had been assassinated. Family and marriage were the two ways to gain the status of royalty. Without family and a strong presence Valencia had fallen through the cracks of the royal tree, a princess that was a no body, an orphan in the royal family.

"Thank you Princess. My wife and sons enjoyed your visits when I was sent to the warring planets. We would love it if you would let us throw you a small party." Ami had first been surprised at her harmlessness when he was assigned to her. She was the un-assassin-able royalty. The first failed attempt was also when her parents were killed. Her superior purebred energy had protected her when she was just an infant. As she grew, so did her power. Other royals became fearful and sent more assassins after her, each stronger than the last. Princess Valencia survived them all un-phased and because of her servant friends and personality remained carefree. By age twelve, the other royals had given up on killing her and just ignored her existence. She was often mistaken as a fierce and deadly warrior because of the assassination stories, but the truth was easily figured out once seen in person. It was that she was just a playful person who never hurt anyone unprovoked.

"That would be lovely. I would be very honored to visit your home again. Thank you. May I bring a friend, and then also ask it to be after Grand Duchess's celebration for I do not want to take away from her event." She could easily order him to agree to such, but it was not her nature to do so. She would find her own way without being demanding to get something close to what she wished for, if it was possible.

"Yes of course." He answered her bowing again before leaving. The princess's guards were constantly sent into the cities of the area that she was in to help the people there. Her cooks and maids were giving the same type of assignment. She received servants because she was royalty and had to have them, but she used them for different things than any of the others. Leaving her was to leave her to her own bidding and tasks. Anyone that should have been waiting on her, guarding her, and keeping her company because it was their job was sent to do other things.

Princess Valencia did not stay in the room long after Ami left. She bounded out the window falling down the nine levels to the court yard. Looking up she wondered about the on goings on the other planets. Obdulz was the densest planet causing it to have an extremely large gravitational pull. This caused the warriors of the planet to be even stronger on other planets, thus perfect for interplanetary assistance and forces. Obdulz was one of seventeen planets which were joined together in an interplanetary alliance between five closely set systems. The princess had been allowed to go to one of the interplanetary conferences which she considered a great time and learning session. Sighing on her wish for flight, she took off running towards the farther section of the region. Each region had buildings, a castle, set aside for the planet's royalty. With fifteen regions and a growing royalty of 27, the planet was more ruled by a royal council than a King and Queen. If a royalty member was not accepted into the council then they were just in the family in some way. The princess, though had tried several times, was not allowed in. She loved learning and wanted to feel more apart of the 'family' she was in, but because of her "peasant" personality and power, she was even more outcasted and alone.

"Announcing Prince Tentor and his wife Elena." The callmaster's voice was clearly heard over the music and conversations as more people came in. "Announcing Grand Duke Holivu Duchess Gretion." Men and women from all upper classes strolled in getting their names announced as they walked down the grand staircase towards the banquet hall and ball room. At exactly ten, Sir Marst would give a speech on the impeccable skill of the Grand Duchess Seraphina and her superior warrior status. Before that would be feasting and dancing which all the members of upper society enjoyed. The mass of people grew as more flew in on their spaceships and hovercrafts. Princess Valencia watched from the servant door.

"Miss, you really should get yourself announced." Marri, a servant, informed the young princess.

"Why? No one cares what I do as long as I am not trying to gain their positions or influence anything. Besides, everyone starts whispering about me when I get announced and there's no where to hide when you walk down those stairs right into the center of the room." Her green eyes peered out again. They all scared her with their snickering and snooty conversational tones. In her heart she felt that she was no where near as valuable, and worthy as them.

"Maybe one of these days you will find someone to walk with. Then when you go out, you would not feel so inclined to hide behind walls and things whenever you feel as if you aren't supposed to be there." She did not look up as she spoke to the girl, but kept her eyes on the vegetables she was chopping.

"Maybe… I wouldn't know who though." The princess had gotten over her fear and was now up on the counter top dancing to the music as if she had a partner. "They would need to be strong because of the assassination attempts, and smart to help me with understanding everything. I am not allowed to learn too much because my uncle says so"

"Your uncle is just wrongly afraid of you." Marri snapped and then smiled. "And they would have to be more disciplined than you too, otherwise nothing would ever get done." She added, looking up at the princess who was simply dancing about when she was supposed to be in the room with the others.

"A little fun loving though, otherwise they would be no fun." Princess Valencia spun around and around quickly with her arms out. Her white dress flew out about her along with her long green hair making her look as though she was an upside down flower Giggling, she came to a sudden stop.

"Alright, you need to get going and you know it." Marri shooed the child out. The room was alive with political conversation dealing with who was stronger or what the next council meeting should be like. Those that were dancing seemed off in their own world and no one was standing without a partner. The princess floated through the crowd like a ghost as everyone ignored her presence. No one said hello, or asked how she was doing, even if she said it to them. It was the unspoken rule of her existence.

"Ah." The sound escaped her lips as she found the face she was looking for. Long blonde hair hung loose about a stubborn face. A body standing 5'6'' and with 160lbs had lovely curves to go with the formal and eloquent dress. The arm pieces of it completely covered the Grand Duchess's arms from below the arm pit area to past her hands. She looked as if she had lived her whole life already as a grand warrior for the kingdom. The young Grand Duchess was surrounded by larger men who had completed the same program. They were all reminiscing together on its difficulty and dangerousness. Her sharp blue eyes did not miss the princess's approach. A smirk instantly appeared across her face and she excused herself from the group. Her head directed the princess to the balcony, while her strong body lead the way. She weaved strategically through the crowd not uttering one "excuse me" to make her way through. Either the people would simply step aside for her, or she had already avoided coming upon them. Her long purple dress lightly dusted the floor as she walked quickly and assertively out. Upon exiting the princess instantly felt the wind coming and going as it always did with their moon so very close to the planet. The duchess looked back a second time, then forward towards the dark-blue sky.

The princess did not utter a word, but went to the edge, placing her hands on the large rail. At that moment a huge gust of wind decided to blow throwing both their hair and dresses back. The princess soaked it in, enjoying the freeing feeling of it. She lifted her head into it and allowed her mind to empty. The large blue moon was not at its closest point but still loomed over everything and illuminating it. The older Grand Duchess let the younger princess drift into her imagination for a moment. She envisioned herself flying as the wind continued on. Only warriors like the Grand Duchess were taught to fly, and the Princess, already feared for her strength, would never be allowed in. The child could do nearly everything a warrior could because of the on-hands experience of surviving assassinations, and the little self teaching she could figure out how to do. However, it was no where near the knowledge the Grand Duchess had because she was an actual trained warrior. The two let the silence and thoughts finish themselves before meeting gazes again.

"Congratulations." The princess spoke first, giving a sweet smile. "You are now considered just as good as any purebred, if not better and they have to accept it." She smiled even bigger now for her friend.

"Heh, I know. One quarter of different blood and they said I could never amount to anything just like my father. Well, it's hard for them to say it now, specially since I'm only 20 years of age." The Grand Duchess grinned, proud of her achievements. "Speaking of age, happy 17th birthday. Shouldn't your party be overshadowing mine at this point?" She asked, knowing full well the princess would never do that.

"They never throw parties for me, you know. I don't mind though, and I did not want to take away from your night." The princess explained, putting her hands behind her head in a carefree manner.

"Please, I only know a handful of these people, if that. They all just come because it is a reason for them to get all dressed up and "royal" – no offense Valencia." Seraphine made her friend giggle with delight at her words.

"I know, it is alright." She was not very easily offended. "But why did you come then?" The princess asked curiously which gained her a weird look from the grand duchess.

"I'm the guest of honor, the reason for the party… I had to come." She put simply.

"Oh. I'm sorry for you then, I guess." Valencia shrugged not sure how to comment. "I did not want to mention this on your big night, but Ami, one of my servants is going to have a party for me tomorrow. I was wondering if you would come, since you are closest to being like family." Valencia did not look at Seraphina as she spoke, but instead turned her head away, feeling awkward about asking. Seraphina smirked.

"I would love to. It probably will be a much better event than this." Seraphina looked back towards the celebration. Because of her mix blood, she was not accepted by her peers, the upper class, and the royals. However, unlike Valencia, hard work on her part could easily get her at least tolerated and influential, plus her fiery spirit drove her to learn to become a warrior anyway.

Sighing, Valencia knew it was time to go back to the celebration. Seraphina, a Grand Duchess, would then be mingled into the crowds as people came to congratulate her and comment on her achievements. The side trip to the balcony would be considered a trip for fresh air and time to bask in her own glory. They would comment on her dress, smarts, beauty and strength. The Grand Duchess would be instantly compatible with anyone or social circle due to her blood for the lower classes, title for the middle classes, and status for all the upper classes. The Princess, on the other hand would drift through everyone invisible because they blatantly ignored her. They would not have noticed her trip to the balcony, where she sat to eat, or even if she danced. She could not belong to any circle because of her title for the lower classes, her heritage for the middle classes, and that she was un-assassin-able competition for their places for the upper classes.

The celebration was over. Valencia stared at her reflection on the water's surface. She longed to go bother the servants or run about in the city, but it would only rise suspicion from the other royals if she went at this time of night. They would then exclude her more and plot how to completely rid themselves of her. This was the only life she knew though, and she wasn't inclined to leave it to go be family-less, friend-less, and home-less. Here she had a few friends, though most were paid to bend to the royals' every wish and desire and here was also her home. Sighing, she wondered if she could get Seraphina to show her how to make an energy ball correctly so she would have something to do when the Grand Duchess gets called off to protect places or train people.

Bright, Energy, Close!

Valencia leaned her body away from the thing that caused her to become instantly alert. She felt the energy speed pass her inches away from her face. The blast hit the lake shattering her image into an explosion of sound and water. Twisting herself around she looked into the darkness for who threw the deadly blast at her. Short trees stood calmly and un-eerily. She cocked her head listening and sensing for another person. She heard, saw, and felt nothing. It confused her for the blast had to have come from somewhere.

Power! Strength! Speed! PERSON.

Valencia rolled over as the ground beside her was crushed in and dirt was thrown up. A fist was being slammed into the ground. A creature or person like she had never seen before was glaring at her menacingly. Curious she moved her head closer to him trying to get a better look. He had to have stood as tall as Ami with a build twice as big. He had yellow scales and a long thick lizard tail. His hands and feet had claws too them while his back had long sharp spikes. White pointed teeth could be seen sticking out from his upper and lower lips. He grinned and spun around. His tail came towards her powerfully. To her surprise it was slightly slower. She easily hopped up over it as if it were a rope, landing back down on her feet. His fists came to her again. She moved left then right before ducking down. He kicked out and she with her body crouched used one hand to flip over it landing on the other side. Rising she jumped back as he brought both hands down together upon where she was earlier. He let out a primal scream. Energy moved to his hands and soon balls formed. He shot them at her in rapid succession. She did not want them hitting the things behind her, so she put her hand out. Allowing some extra energy to go to her hand she deflected every blast upwards. He was so slow and crouched over as if a heavy weight was upon his body. Intrigued by it, she waited to see more. A larger blast came, but it did not phase her. Then a disk of energy that was meant to be blade like. She caught it with her hands flat together on the flat surface of the disk. It's deadly edge was between her arms or just away from her body. With a simply spin, she brought it around back to his direction and let it go. He panicked, jumped way out of the way and ducked down. This made her smile because of how exaggerated it was. Growling, he vanished.

She did not think any more on who he might have been, or why. Most of her interaction with people other than servants were assassination attempts. The only thing strange was that he was not from Obdulz.

The hoard of ships were set right outside the planets' detection. The largest ship was armed with several guns and had a defensive shield large enough to cover the entire fleet. Inside it sat the powerful and ruthless leader. He gazed upon his kneeling servant.

"Sir, it's just like the gossip says. I did everything you said and it did not even phase her. I don't believe she was even really trying. The gravity there is also much stronger than anything we've encountered yet" The creature was from a hot planet far from this area. His tail laid curled around his feet while his yellow scaled head remained lowered.

"Then make those preparations. I will not have any curve balls getting in my way of inter-dimensional domination." His voice filled the room as it sent chills down the listeners backs. He started to laugh amused by a random thought. "Once we get rid of these weaklings, the rest of their planetary alliance will crumble at our feet."

"Welcome to our humble abode, I hope you do not mind the size of this celebration, Princess." Ami's wife Celes curtsied. Her curls of purple fell down in her face, covering her golden eyes. The women stood at five-foot flat and had a rounder body shape. Her soft face molded into a smile to greet the young Princess.

"I am very happy just for the party, no matter the size." The princess acknowledged the woman's curtsy and then grinned at the two younger boys. They beamed a smile back, not knowing that it was considered impolite to do to royalty. Turning her attention back to the hostess the princess continued on. "I hope you do not mind that I invited another person. They should be here shortly." The woman's eyes sparkled and shook her head 'no'.

"It is no trouble at all your majesty. Now we may move into the living room if you would like." The woman motioned to the other room. "Ami will be joining us as well."

"That sounds lovely, thank you." The princess followed her elder into the second room. She quickly chose an older wooden chair so that the woman would not be able to give up the much nicer one to her. With a slight frown at the situation, the woman sat in the much nicer chair knowing that she could not ask the princess to move even though she was relaxing in a very old and broken chair. The conversation was awkward for the two had little in common coming from two different classes, and the princess being slightly shy. A clamor from the other room brought the conversations to a halt and made Celes stand in worry.

"Um, excuse me." Ami nearly ran into his wife as he bolted into the room. His eyes were locked onto Princess Valencia. "Princess, why did you not inform me that your guest was going to be the Grand Duchess Seraphina?" His voice was anxious. The princess's eyes looked up at him confused.

"I did not think it mattered. If it is too much trouble, I could ask her if she wouldn't mind leaving. I do not want to be a burden since you are doing this very nice thing for me." The princess rose, which caused the two to panic more.

"No-no… It's no burden at all. It is just I-I did not think I would ever get the chance to meet the new legendary warrior, let alone have her in my house!" Flustered Ami explained with rapid hand gestures.

"You mean she's here now?" His wife asked staring up into her husband's eyes.

"Yes, she is untying her boots and putting up her armor in our entry way." Ami lowered his voice.

"Princess,she is your friend?" Celes turned to ask the sitting girl. Green eyes sparkled in amusement.

"Yes. I met her a many years back when her parents tried to gain influence into the royal circles. She was brought to almost every event thrown. –" Her reminiscing was then continued on by a stronger female voice coming behind the couple.

"I was as much of an outcast as the Princess here because of my quarter blood of non-Obdulzich. She was the one that explained blood did not matter if I could gain a stronger title, since her own blood had never came into question." The two turned about to see that the Grand Duchess Seraphina was the one speaking. Her blue eyes analyzed them before smiling. "I, also, thank you for your hospitality." In a very solider like bow, the duchess brought her arm up and bowed down at the waist over it. "And Princess, it is nice to see you again too." Bowing she acknowledged the Princess's presence. Her long blonde hair was held back with a large french braid down the center. Her bangs hung out the sides in different lengths. Blue eyes met the green ones and the two smiled at each other. Social rules allowed no more to be down between them, but they were companions.

"Same for you." Princess Valencia responded with her childish smile. For her seventeenth birthday she was with acquaintances and a servant, who was hosting it, but also her companion who would probably be her life long companion. While other Princesses would be courted and marrying at the same age, she was finding herself uncommonly alone. Had she had been born in the lower society things would not be a problem, but she was not. The Grand Duchess was with the same problem, now with her newly achieved title she could not marry in lower class without it being revoked, however despite her it title and her influence no upper class member would marry her because of her blood. Socially the two were at a dead end and could not break society to change it, but each had their own things which made things tolerable. Seraphine trained and worked, while Valencia refused to think on it, choosing to be playful and carefree.

The two boys sat in awe staring openly at the warrior who was sitting calmly in their living room. Ami knew the neighbors had to be talking with the entrance of both a princess and the newest and most trained warrior. Celes had dropped three plates already in setting the table. To have such socially powerful people in her little house was nerve racking. The princess had first shocked her when she came by after her husband's temporary assignment to help on a warring planet. She was not a normal princess thus made it easier for Celes to relate to her, but the Grand Duchess was not just born into a higher class but also worked her own way up as high as she could go on her own. Such an assertive and influential person caused her worry in trying to not disappoint her. The woman already thought there was no way to impress the younger female but she was going to try her best. When the table was finally set and everything was as perfect as she could make it, she formally invited the two in. As dinner commenced her heart settled, but to her distress her boys started to mess around in front of the two prestigious guests. When she tried to settle them, they refused to listen. Giggling caught her attention and she watched as the princess joined in play. Her husband patted her on the back. His smile told her that everything was going to be ok. While he calmed his wife, his eyes were on the Grand Duchess. She was rolling her eyes as if she would not have expected less from the princess. She neither joined in nor scolded the ruckus but instead watched contently.

The two bid their goodbyes and thank yous to the family. They could not walk together long for the Grand Duchess had an image she now had to up keep. Smiling at her friend, the blonde took off flying off to the training grounds. The birthday girl skipped down the streets before she chose to dash off to bed. With the banquet and the random sleepless night Princess Valencia was ready to sleep so nothing could ruin this day. Smiling to herself she slid into bed laying her head down on the mountain of pillows. Her silk sheets found their way around her as she drifted off into her nightmares which she never remembered.

Drowning… She was drowning!

Her eyes popped open and arms flailed. Muffled voices came through the liquid. She, her sheets and chunks of her bed were all trapped inside some container. Needing air she called forth her energy to her fingers. The muffled voices sounded again. Pain flooded over her forcing her into the fetal position as her energy was sucked out of her. Lights were coming from outside the case, but she no longer cared. It felt as if her energy was being pulled out and her essence was being scrunched down.

The training grounds were under attack, but even worse than that so were all the castles around the world. The Grand Duchess left the protection of the grounds to the teachers, flying off to help at the castle. This unannounced attack by a clearly unknown enemy had the whole world in a uproar. With her speed she was upon the castle in no time, but by the sight of the bodies, not soon enough. Inhaling she focused and went in. She was going to find Princess Valencia, for with her power the defeat of the enemy would be child's play.

The princess's room was unlocked and a strong power was coming from the bedroom. Kicking through the door, the Duchess expected to see the princess fighting, summoning some of her power to do so, but instead it was entirely different sight. Four aliens surrounded a tank which seemed to have been assembled about the princess as she was sleeping. Her friend was now in the fetal position. The girls body was changing unnaturally. It was shrinking and shifting into a different shape. She had triangular ears on top of her head and a long tail. Her hands were losing the difference between her fingers and palms making them more paw-like, while her body was growing short hairs. The grand duchess could feel the girl's energy being pulled out of her body and absorbed into the machine.

Worried the grand duchess, powered up. The four aliens came at her. Ducking the first two, she went for the slowest, using their own bodies against them. If they attacked her, she'd line them up so her dodge would cause them to hit the other. Not born talented, she had worked her entire life, studying and practicing to go as far as she could. Her knowledge was one of her greatest strengths. She elbowed back taking out two at once, then punched forward knocking out the other two by hitting them exactly right. More fighters came in, and it was at this time Seraphina started fighting for her life.

"All Obdulzichs please hear this now. We are under attack, take action. Do not try to flee the planet, they are blowing up ships that leave. All our people on other planets have been killed. Use your strength, use your mind, use common sense and we will survive. Though note, if you are close to death, give your small life energy left to another so that we might join together in life and death to win. We are worthy and know our places... do not give them up to these outsiders!" The male voice came across her ear piece clearly. The screen opened up and moved over her one eye. Instantly she transformed. Her hair turned white and split into pigtails tied up by two circular star blades at the top of her head. Her pupils turned white with her normal blue edges. The alien blood in her did not allow her clothes change to be completely technological. Her energy redressed her in nano enhanced armor. White metal covered her arms in a bulky style, a medium thickness over her chest, and like silk around her ribs and stomach. A short metal scale skirt protected her from the hips to upper thigh, while more tight paper thin armor covered down to her large boots. Because she had created it, it was as strong as her. Odbulzichs rarely had their armor break before their bones and bodies, sometimes not even after. Her new power allowed her to see the attacks coming much more clearly. In her mind she was strategizing. Being below the princess she was allowed the task of saving her first, but if the other royals found out it would cause an upset. The princess would not have cared one way or another, but she liked that princess more than the others.

Seraphina's eyes popped open. Valencia was crying again.

More and more energy started coming to her, but right now her mind was not on the planet. With each increase in power, it meant another had died, if not more. Her mind started to disconnect herself from the planet. She was a bastard child that was considered too ugly for any to partner with, not ugly in appearance but blood. Her mother had and affair with a half obdulzich who was also a traitor to the planet itself. They hated her secretly, but she would not allow them to dismiss her. Instead she worked hard to find a place, though they refused to accept she was the undefeated and new legendary warrior, thus she had to be content with being called a great warrior. The princess was the only one who did not care about blood or title or anything for that matter and she did not exist according to the upper class. When they decided she did, they sent assassins to change it back. The lower class and innocent by standers which were probably being murdered now were no different. A few where kind like that Ami and Celes couple, but most simply followed the words of the upper classes and doing the same in their own circles.

Valencia mewed softly. The gravity was crushing her now fragile body. She was a green and white cat now with all her energy taken away from her. Seraphina flew faster, vanishing before those trying to stop her motion. She had to get Valencia to her mother's secret 'bastard' ship. Placing the cat inside and reducing the artificial gravity, Seraphina set a coordinate system for a place far-far away. Watching the princess leave, she turned back to fight

It was a long and gruesome slaughter. More and more energy was sent to her. She had tried to go save Ami and his family along with her own mother, but they were all dead by the time she made it back. At first it wasn't so bad, but then more and more of the planet was being destroyed. Seraphina could not be everywhere at once thus went after the source.

She would never forget that explosion. It was the last thing she saw before her world went dark, painful, and cold.

They had captured her. Supposedly their leader had left to another dimension, believing that sticking around for a sure thing was a waste of time. That did not stop them from torturing her. She was bound to the walls in the middle of a room. It was freezing cold and the air was thick with some sort of substance, which even now was unknown to her. She was left blindfolded as they taunted, electrocuted, and beat her. Years of meditation had allowed her to escape from all psychological harm, though it would take years to recover the harm done to her body and to overpower the implants that kept her energy under lockdown. She had been there four months before she had gathered enough information to escape. The plan was simple, get free, get out, get away and she was very lucky it worked.

Valencia was still weak after those four months time when she finally made her way to where she had sent the ship. The princess had gotten her cat body somehow into the medical chamber. Getting her out without killing her proved to be a challenge for they had drained her of more energy than survivable. Besides weak she seemed a little sad, but otherwise fine. Then Seraphina found out Valencia always seemed to cry in her sleep, or have some sort of nightmare. Through the trip to a new planet, Seraphina meditated and Valencia played and practiced trying to type.

Seraphina let her mind go blank until morning. It was the second day on this strange light weight planet. Today they were going to go out and find out if they could live here. The planet's name was Earth. From their shorter trips the two found out there was no hierarchy here, nor thousand year standing social rules. They also did not fly around or change appearances. The people seemed friendly and the atmosphere did not harm them, so they chose to try it out.

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