Guess what's tomorrow?
Co-Author: Skyla Xerious
Editor: Allix Stowe
Beta Reader: demonic1556
XSRA's Flame Chapter 53: Ravagers
Xera's POV
I was so close.
So… very close… to escape.
I was steps away, mere moments from triumph. Just two more seconds… and I would've been home free.
But… I guess this was unavoidable…
"Xera, why didn't you tell us before?"
I leaned against the back wall of the elevator. Three familiar faces looking at me from the front and blocked the only exit I had. Somehow, they slipped inside just as the elevator doors were closing.
The floors were ticking by at an agonizingly slow pace, each number threatening to stay a second longer the more I looked at it.
"Yeah, we're your team. You know how we feel about the faunus." Allix agreed with Skyla's earlier question.
"It's not that I didn't want to tell you…" I sighed, resting my head against the cool metal of the wall. "…I couldn't tell you." There were so many reasons why I couldn't tell them. Not yet anyway. For as far as I know, whoever's hunting me would likely hunt those that know of the likes of me instead. It'd only be a matter of time before one of my friends got hurt.
But now? This was the safest possible time to tell them, and now that I'm presumed dead. We can finally make some headway into identifying whoever's behind this. The pressure had finally been reduced, it might even be completely gone.
Still though, someone has to be on top. Someone has to be behind all this. And for what?
"I guess we understand that… it's just…" Allix trailed off, looking away.
Rex rested his hand on Allix's shoulder and looked toward me, "It would've been nice to know." He finished for her.
"I…" I closed my eyes. I trust them. I really do. But there's no rhyme or reason to letting them get hurt because of me. "I know, and I do trust you. But in the end… it's still a risk for you guys." I tried to put an explanation behind my reasons.
"Well, we're involved now. Just… promise that you'll open up to us, when you're ready."
A small smile settled across my lips. "I can do that." I said, breathing a sigh of relief. The small elevator slowly dinged by a few times, echoing in the now silent compartment.
I suddenly felt a light tugging on my sweatshirt. Lifting my arm, I looked over and saw Skyla eyeing my side.
*Tug*
She pulled at my sweatshirt.
"Skyla?" I asked, but she gave no response. Instead, she crouched down and leaned in, as if to get a closer look.
"What are you-"
*Tug*
"Hmmm…" She hummed in thought, feeling the material between her fingers before poking and prodding it.
Why does that feel so nice? Every touch sent a reverberating tingle through my feathers. A sense of quickly cooling relaxation washed over me as more of my feathers were ruffled by the pressure.
I kept my arm lifted and tried to ignore her for now. At this point, I think it'd be a blessing to finally release my wings inside our dorm room. But… I don't think I'm ready to show them that.
Not right now.
"Can we talk about this in the morning?" Allix asked lightly.
A soft ding followed her question, and I looked up to see that we had made it to the ground floor. The doors slid open soon after, but no one made a point to move.
"Yeah, sure." I agreed to the terms and gave a small nod.
We filed out of the small elevator and turned toward our dormitory wing. It was late, dark even, and fall was finally transitioning into winter. It was getting colder by the day.
But for some reason…
I've always slept better in the colder months.
Maybe it was because I was born in the fall…
'Team Sahara. Your mission is to observe and recover any information that you find viable to the end goal. The facility you will be scavenging is located within the Krono Desert. The temperature should not be a problem however.'
'You will be accompanied by Professor Miralla. She is proficient in survivalist training and tracking. She will be over watching the mission. Overall, this should be relatively simple. However, should you meet opposition, she has orders to bring you back to Beacon if she deems it necessary.'
I read the message sitting in my scroll's inbox. Caza Miralla, she's that teacher with the nevermore. Skyla nearly got her hand bitten off by the little guy.
Even though he's not that little… he's kind of big actually. I'm surprised he's still a juvenile.
Lanza was it?
I think that was his name.
Backing out of the message, I noticed a new one sitting up at the top. It must have come in this morning since it was still unread. Tapping on it, I opened the screen and noticed it was sent by a scroll with administrative access.
Ozpin? What does he want? I began reading through the message, but he couldn't have been more vague about it. I wonder why I was the only one that got the message.
'Xera, I have a favor to ask of you. Something of interest resides somewhere within that facility. My task to you is to find it, and bring it back here. You'll know it when you see it.'
What could possibly be there that Ozpin has taken an interest in? And where could it even be? This thing better be as obvious as he says it is.
"Looks like our ride is here." Rex commented.
I looked up and pocketed my scroll, noticing the bullhead that was flying in from the city. "Yeah, at least that's here. Where's Professor Miralla?" I asked, sliding off the windowsill and landing on the ground.
Rex pushed the door open and almost immediately, a gust of brisk wind whipped through the opening and riffled through my clothes.
We headed out to meet the bullhead when it landed.
"Xera… why you no warm?" Skyla asked from beside me. Her hair was constantly fanning around, easily thwarted by the breeze rushing over Beacon's cliff sides.
Shrugging my shoulders, I kept up my pace and turned back to the small airship. "It's windy. I'm not too sure a heater will work too well against that." I commented.
"F-fine…" She huffed then got behind me, staying low as she did so, "Y-you're my w-windshield t-then!" I felt her clutch onto my sweatshirt.
Looks like I didn't have much of a choice. Oh well, if anything, I actually like the wind. So I don't mind.
"You two alright? Need a wind wall?" I asked, and looked over. Rex was walking nonchalantly, but Allix was nowhere to be seen. "Hey, where's Allix?"
I looked behind us, maybe she was still inside. But it didn't look like she was anywhere by the doors or the windows. It wasn't until I looked back that I noticed a flash of red behind Rex.
Allix peaked her head out from behind Rex's back; ears clad in her headphones, and gave me a thumbs up. I guess her headphones doubled as earmuffs as well.
"Man, we're finally doing our first mission together." Rex said, lacing his fingers together and stretching his arms out. A few audible cracks pierced the wind before he rested his hands behind his head.
"Yeah, although, does that camping trip count?" I responded.
He just shook his head with a laugh, "Sneaking out and sleeping in the forest doesn't count. If anything, that was more of a death wish."
"It was worth it though." I smiled, remembering one of the reasons why I have a snack compartment in my locker.
"You were looking for treasure!" Allix commented, poking her head out again.
"Woo! Treasure!" I heard Skyla cheer.
"It was an awesome adventure though." I chuckled and glanced at Allix. She pouted, but receded back into her shield wall for cover. She had fun, I know she did.
We didn't get killed in our sleep after all. We had lookouts for that.
I looked ahead and watched the bullhead touch down. It didn't look like it was equipped with any weaponry, but its flight was fairly silent. Perhaps a stealth based vessel?
A few seconds after touchdown, I heard an ear ringing screech from behind us. A certain someone latched onto me as I looked around. Up in the clear blue sky was Professor Miralla. She sailed down from wherever it was she was perched and landed with a light thud beside our ride.
Beneath our teacher was Lanza. He shook his head and ruffled his feathers before looking at us, eyeing each of us individually before lingering on me.
I gave him a small wave, to which he squawked in content with and clawed the ground.
"Good girl, who's momma's little biscuit?" Caza hugged Lanza's neck and scratched his feathers. The young nevermore cooed in delight to the attention and closed his eyes.
"Sup teach!" Rex called out as we approached, coming to a stop just before her and our bullhead.
Her dark blue eyes looked up to meet ours, a black cowboy hat the only thing keeping her equally long blue hair in check. Her gaze was surprisingly laidback, not at all serious in anyway.
She leaned back and pet Lanza on the back of his neck, settling in a comfortable position. "Ah, so you're the team I'm looking after. You all ready to go on a mission?" Our professor asked in a lighthearted tone.
She's definitely here to have fun… or to kill stuff… maybe both. "Yeah, we're good to go." I responded, drawing her eyes to me. Hey, no fair. Rex! Quick! Say something!
"Hey, I know you!" Professor Miralla slipped off of Lanza's back and approached me. "You're the cutie who befriended my little Lanza." She stopped a few feet in front of me and placed her hands on her hips. The black tails of her trench coat seemed to settle down as the wind slowed a bit.
"I-I was just looking out for my partner." I responded. As if on cue, Skyla looked around my side and met eyes with the woman.
"Yo." My partner said with a smile and a wave. Just smile and wave Skyla… smile and wave…
"Nonsense." The professor laughed and took a step forward, "No one, has ever gotten onto Lanza's good side but me." She spoke with a smile and growing interest. "And here you are. My Lanza has taken a liking to you for some reason."
"Maybe he had sunflower seeds in his pocket." Skyla offered as I felt her subtly slide a bag of sunflower seeds into my pocket.
Professor Miralla just lifted an eyebrow at that, "If that was all it took to tame a grimm, then everyone would be doing it." Her eyes remained fixed on me for a while longer. I looked around her and saw Lanza grooming his feathers. He seemed content with just sitting over there, completely docile. My eyes kept roaming as the seconds ticked by.
I bit my lip, and eventually looked back to her. She finally sighed and stepped forward a little more, placing her hand on my chest.
"I'll find out eventually, be sure of that."
Leaning back a bit, I increased the distance from us by a little. Hopefully she didn't feel my wings. I should really find a better way to wrap them around myself. She looked down at my chest for a second, her hand remaining completely still. For a second, I think I saw a moment of curiosity flash over her eyes.
"Well, alright. Let's go then!" She suddenly smiled and leaned away. Flashing me a wink, she walked back to Lanza with a natural sway to her hips.
"She likes you." I heard Rex comment from beside me.
I reached over and punched him in the side, but my fist struck something hard. I looked over and noticed Rex just looking ahead. "Dude, are you wearing armor under there?"
He looked down, as if this was the first he noticed my fist against his side. Maybe he really didn't feel it.
"Nope! Get stronger bud, maybe I'll actually feel that next time." He gave me a wide smile before heading into bullhead.
I don't think strength is the issue… I thought as I noticed Allix walk into the bullhead as well, ducking inside and letting out a long sigh.
"Heat… it feels so nice…" I heard her comment.
"I'll be flying alongside the bullhead. So take off whenever you like." Professor Miralla informed me. I looked at her one last time and saw her eating my bag of sunflower seeds. She just gave me a cheeky smile and fed some to Lanza as well.
I looked down and felt my sweatshirt pocket. Yep, nothing's in there. "Skyla, you need to be sneakier when slipping stuff into people's pockets." I chuckled and patted her on the head.
She giggled and stepped around me, "I was totally sneaky though."
She disappeared into the bullhead and I followed soon after, walking up the back hatch and into the body of the ship.
"It's like a sandy ocean out there." Skyla said as she looked out the window. She had her hands pressed against the walls of the bullhead as she gazed through the glass.
"Well, I heard deserts are full of the stuff." Allix commented from the other side of the bullhead interior. She was sitting on one of the seats connected to the wall.
"Hey, I know that. No need to be sarcastic." Skyla turned and stuck her tongue out at Allix. "Meanie!"
Allix fell to her side, clutching her heart. "Ow… the pain, oh it hurts! I've been hit!" She laughed as she rolled over.
"Ahah! I am victorious! The mighty Allix has been slain!" Skyla cheered, running over and standing triumphantly over the downed archer.
"Gotcha!" Allix suddenly rolled over and grabbed Skyla's legs, pulling her down to the floor as the two tumbled.
With a lot of wiggling and rolling, Skyla scrambled to her feet and hopped away, "You'll never catch me alive!"
Rex reached over and effortlessly snatched Skyla into his arms. It was a weird thing. He didn't actually look bulky with muscles, but it was easy to tell he was pretty strong.
"G-gah! I've been had!" Skyla whined as she pried at Rex's arms uselessly, only prompting him to pull her into his chest even more.
"I win." He smiled.
Allix got up in the meantime and smiled triumphantly, "Good job partner."
Not on my watch. I cast deception and walked around Allix, situating myself in front of Rex and a struggling Skyla. Getting into position, I tensed the muscles in my legs and crouched down. As soon as I was ready, I leapt over him and grabbed Skyla's outstretched hand.
The sudden redirected pull was enough of a surprise for me to flip and land on the other side, a somewhat free Skyla now on the verge of escaping.
"Not so fast Rex." I said, pulling Skyla further out of his reach and giving her a fist bump as she passed. "Looks like you've been duped."
"Yay! I'm free!" Skyla exclaimed, whipping out her purple rocket launcher.
"Skyla, WAIT-"
The whole bullhead suddenly shook violently, throwing me to the ground. The whole interior shook at an angle before suddenly shifting and shaking again.
"Turbulence?" I questioned, turning to look to the cockpit.
The intercom buzzed to life before the whole bullhead felt like it just took a sharp dive, "Two bogies just intercepted our flight path. Get strapped in!" The sound cut off and a loud thump ripped through the air of the ship. Its sound vibrating the entire hull and shaking my legs.
"Alright, you heard the pilot. Buckle up everyone; we're in for a rough ride." I called out, finding my balance and pulling Skyla to her feet. I threw us both into the nearest seats and buckled up, she did the same.
"What's attacking us?!" She asked, looking out the window.
I looked out too, but couldn't make anything out. It was just a clear blue sky.
"I'm not sure." Allix spoke up, probably looking out her own window.
"Whatever it is, it's probably big." I said.
"Nevermore?" Rex asked.
"Maybe…" I responded just as a blur of black whipped by the window I was staring out of. There was another loud crash from behind me and I heard Allix yelp, rearing back from her window on the opposite side.
"Big, definitely big!" She confirmed.
"Did you see it?" Rex asked.
She nodded frantically and looked back out the window, "It didn't look like a nevermore."
I looked back out my own window to see Lanza fly by with Professor Miralla on his back. She was firing a heavy .44 caliber magnum at the grimm that was attacking us. She was probably trying to keep them both off our ship.
Heavy scraping sounds tore at my ears as the opposite wall began to dent inward. No way those things can break through these walls, can they? My question was soon answered by a large black claw piercing through the indented metal.
The appendage tore downward and broke the seal of pressure we had within the bullhead. My messy hair whipped around as the wind surged in through that tiny hole, and it only got bigger the more the beast tore through the wall.
I barely heard it over the rushing winds, but the sound of a gunshot echoed through the atmosphere and into the chamber we resided in. Outside that tiny hole, the claw receded and a deafening screech shook the bullhead.
"Compartment depressurizing! I need to bring her down!" The intercom suddenly broke through the noise. It was beginning to get jumbled with the ringing in my ears.
I could feel the ship start to descend slowly, and just outside Caza and Lanza were doing their best to get whatever it was that was attacking us to back off. Looking out the window, the ground was still a fair ways away.
"Why can't aura give us oxygen again?!" Skyla asked, clutching onto her seatbelt.
"If it could do that, we'd be able to breath underwater!" I responded over the noise.
I was suddenly jerked to the side by the force of another crash, but this time the whole bullhead began to spin. My left became my right, and no sooner had we been hit, we were hit again. The second probably struck us in the tail and sent the ship further out of control.
"Mayday, mayday, emergency crash landing! Hold on!"
This time, the intercom was crackling and struggling, but I heard it. We started descending a hell of a lot faster than before as the pilot tried to get us to the ground at a shallow angle.
Everything became a blur as I felt us hurtle downward. It felt like a full minute passed of whirling and violent shaking before the intercom came back on.
"Impact in 5!"
Four… three… two… I held on tight just as we struck the ground. My body was thrown forward then slammed back against the wall, sending spikes of pain through my back in more places than one. The world went dizzy for a few seconds, my head throbbing as the bullhead continued to shake and bounce.
Vibrations coursed through every vein in my body as the floor scraped the desert ground, bouncing off of every rock and stone the sands could probably throw at us.
After another fifteen or so seconds, or was it a minute? I don't know anymore, but we slowly ground to a stop. As the momentum finally diminished, the balance of the bullhead shifted and the body tilted backward until it hit something hard again.
"You kids alright back there?" The pilot asked over the intercom again.
I looked around. Allix was mostly dazed, but she looked alright, Rex was fine, and Skyla may or may not have enjoyed herself. "We're good!" I called out, sure he could hear me.
"Great. Get your gear together, I'm afraid you'll be walking from here on out. I'll stay and try to get the engines back up and running." With that, the voice clicked off and we were left in a dulled silence.
"Woo! Who's up for round two?!" Skyla asked, arms in the air and panting; a huge smile glued across her face.
I raised my hand encouragingly. "I'm in, but first, let's go knock some birds out of the sky." I replied as I unbuckled and hurriedly stood up. With a moment to stabilize myself and stop my head from spinning, I made my way over to the back and hit the emergency override button.
A line of sunlight cracked open blindingly as the hatch door lowered, the rift growing brighter the more the door opened.
"How's our professor doing?" Allix asked over my shoulder, she had just unbuckled and stood up.
Lifting up my hand to shade my eyes, I walked out as the door contacted the ground and looked up. High in the sky, our teacher's nevermore was locked in an aerial confrontation with a mass of feathers and bulk. Its twin circled around the two as the two birds clawed at each other, Lanza being slightly smaller than its adversary.
"What are they?" Rex asked, stepping out behind me.
"Ravagers."
I looked over and saw Allix holding her scroll to the sky. "It says here that they resemble giant vultures, and they dwell in hot sandy habitats. They usually don't have many human encounters at all. They're talons can pierce thick metal and their beaks can shatter stone."
"Good to know." I said, nodding my thanks to Allix. Good thing our scrolls came with grimm identifiers.
I glanced back up just in time to see our professor jam a gleaming black combat knife into the ravager's eye before forcing Lanza to back away.
"What's she doing?! She had him on the ropes!" Rex questioned, cupping his eyes and watching the scene.
The massive vulture screeched in anger and pain and made a frantic swipe for Lanza, but the nevermore swooped downward and dove toward the surface. The injured ravager followed, rage seeping out of its eyes as it extended its talons; the second ravager not far behind its brethren.
Black wisps of smoke trailed out from the gash in the ravager's eye, but all it did was continue to screech and snap at the air. After a few moments, it's momentum began to waver and its wings began to twitch mid-dive.
"NOW LANZA!" Caza yelled, pulling upward on her bird's feathers. Lanza's beak turned upward and his wings spanned outward to catch the wind. The nevermore came to an abrupt halt, and then redirected the gale of wind to angle outward, forcing their falling form to dodge the diving ravager.
Lanza maneuvered around the second one as well, but it was too late for the first. Its now smoldering eye socket caused it to screech once again, its vision probably long gone now as it collided head first with a faraway sand dune.
It writhed and flapped, flailing in the sand and rising dust cloud. Before long, whatever wound that consumed its eyes soon consumed its entire head… and then…
…it was completely gone.
"What kind of dagger is that?" I asked, not really looking for a real answer. But to humor the thoughts of those around me.
"Better question… what the hell just happened?" Rex asked.
Another screech shook the sky, and we looked up to see the second ravager make a wide swoop and blindside Caza and Lanza. The giant vulture was seething with vengeance as it put its full weight into that collision.
"Guys! She's falling!" Skyla yelled, all of us now out of the bullhead.
"Quick! Rex, Skyla, catch her! Allix, you and I are going to bring that ravager to the ground!" I ordered, drawing my blades and running toward the airborne battle.
An arrow was already loosed over my head and into the fray, swirling through the air as it pierced the wind. Its sharp head colliding with the diving ravager, just below the eye, but the shaft shattered on impact.
"It's got tough hide." I heard Allix inform from behind, she seemed to be keeping up.
"Then aim for its eyes! Don't hesitate." My reply caused Allix to grunt and draw another arrow, sending it up in no time at all. We needed to pull the ravager's agro away from Caza. Lanza should be fine, he was sent barreling to the side but he has wings. Our professor on the other hand, she was still free falling just beneath the snapping beak of that vulture. I had to hand it to her though, even now, she was still firing her magnum at the ravager chasing after her.
This time, Allix's arrow went wide and struck the beast's wing instead. Again, it did miniscule to no damage.
"I'm going to get under it, just keep firing. Aim as carefully as you can though, we need that golden bullseye!" I called out as I charged forward, blades scraping the sand as I ran.
Allix's arrows were suddenly accompanied by a storm of electrified crossbow bolts. They were clustered into a wide spread, but they were still making contact with the nevermore at most of its points.
Looks like Rex is close enough to start firing. I thought as I made my way over. I reached the drop zone just before Skyla did, who was closely followed by Rex. A silver cartridge was removed from his large crossbow-axe as he pocketed it and slid a full clip back into the body of his weapon.
"We aren't doing crap to this thing." He commented, looking straight up.
"I noticed." I grit my teeth and looked up too. Another one of Allix's arrows missed it's mark by a small margin, but still no solid hits.
"Damn it, Skyla, get ready to catch her. Rex… I want you to throw me." I stated. I gripped my curved blades and rolled my shoulders.
"You want me to throw you?" Rex questioned.
"Yeah." I confirmed, not taking my eyes off of my target. "Give it everything you've got."
As I was considering explaining myself, Rex picked me up by the waist and placed one of his hand beneath the soles of my sneakers. "Alright, but don't expect a first class flight!" He grunted as his eyes pooled red.
Undying Rage spiked his strength, and that was all he needed. He pulled me back and tensed every muscle in his body.
"HRRRAAHH!" With the propulsion of a rocket, I was thrown into the air with enough force to blow back the sands below me. Wind yanked at my clothes as I surged upward. My bangs stung my eyes as they whipped my face, nearly blinding me on the way up.
I passed by the falling professor, our eyes met in an extraordinarily brief confrontation before we went our separate ways.
A few feet away was my intended target. I crossed my swords and tucked in my legs, centralizing the majority of my body mass. Please don't eat me. I prayed as the ravager's beak gaped open to engulf me.
Uncrossing my blades last minute, I jabbed the swords outward and caught the sides of the vulture's beak in the curve of each blade. My arms screamed in agony from the sudden pull, but soon soothed over in a cool wave of numbness due to my aura. Hopefully I didn't tear any muscles there.
Planting my feet down, I took one blade out and used the other as leverage, pulling myself out and around the beak before it could close on me. Immediately, I was met with the malicious eye of the ravager as it snapped its head at my body, trying to get a piece or two within reach.
"Sorry, I probably don't taste too good anyway." I smirked and hung on tight after quickly attaching my blades to my back. The ravage began spinning and whipping its head around, turning itself into a flailing mess of feathers. It was trying everything it can to throw me off.
Sharp feathers scraped my hands as I gripped them tightly, my whole body whipping around to the whim of the ravager's head. With a grunt of effort, I held on tighter and pulled my body over. Situating myself so I straddled its beak, I found as much balance I could and drew one of my blades.
"Hold…" I pulled my arm back, "…still!" Then plunged it forward, stabbing the curved tip of my sharp blade into the eye of the aggravated vulture I was plummeting to the ground with.
Oh… right… plummeting to the ground.
My eyes widened as I looked down, to my dismay… the ground was only a hundred feet away; give or take a few feet.
Crap crap crap crap crap… crap! I sheathed my blade and grabbed on to any reachable feathers I could find, then pulled myself over the grimm's head. Taking the lightest and fastest steps I've ever taken, I made a beeline for the tail and ran as fast as I could.
My legs quickly filled with aura, and every step increased my speed by a slight margin. Come on! I was across the body and making headway for the tail in a few seconds flat. COME ON! I put every last ounce of energy into a final lunge for the tail then jumped…
Arms reaching out into the air, my legs kicked and swung as they left contact with the avian grimm. Beneath me, I heard a massive weight impact the ground. The force of the crash literally blew through my clothes as I continued to fall, shrouding me in a mess of dust.
All of a sudden though, something collided into my side. Whatever air in my lungs I had left, was ripped out of my mouth as I gasped in pain and grabbed at whatever it was that hit me.
*Squawk!*
"Lanza?" I looked down, and I was currently grasping the feather's along a nevermore's back. "Lanza!" I smiled carelessly, giving the bird a small hug as we dove for the ground. He glided just above the surface before catching the wind and making contact.
Beside us, Caza was just climbing out of a cradle of ribbons and Rex was currently hacking his axe into the ravager wherever he could; the occasional arrow flying in as well whenever Rex stepped away. In no time at all, those two were able to end the giant vulture's life before it could end ours.
"Hey, how were your skydiving lessons?" I asked humorously as Caza landed on the ground.
She looked up at me and gave me a huge smile, "They were great. A bit expensive though, I think my pride's the one that took the hit in the end however." She stretched her back and arms, completely accentuating her already generous bust.
"Lanza's awesome by the way." I added, patting the nevermore on the head and scratching his neck.
"Oh yeah, no companion is as amazing as my little biscuit." She cooed as she walked over and pulled Lanza's beak, embracing the bird's head in a hug. "Isn't that right my little Lanza?"
Lanza ruffled his feathers again and let out a small squawk.
I laughed a bit and hopped off, welcoming myself back to the surface of Remnant.
Caza and Lanza are back. These are two OCs that were submitted by 'The Baz' a while back, and I felt like bringing them in again. I figured it'd be fun.
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