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Crimson Knight
Chapter 7
I sat just outside the door to the room I used when I visited Jasper here with the Cullen's. My head lightly bounced off the wall for about the ten thousandth time since Bella fell asleep in my bed. I knew my excessive pounding on the wall was taking a toll on Jasper; he's been bitchin' 'bout it for the last hour. I just couldn't bring myself to give a fuck.
The moonlight sparkled off her hair as it shined thru the window; her soft skin looked like the finest porcelain ever made. Bella was sleeping so peacefully right now. It had taken her quite some time to fall asleep after the mind fuck of a day she'd had.
Every sigh, every deep breath she took shot right thru me. I wanted to be closer to her, but I didn't want her to feel smothered or hovered over. I knew she got enough of that from Edward, and I wasn't going there with her.
I peeked thru the open door at her once again and took a deep breath; she smelled so good. I couldn't help but smile to myself. Fuck yeah, she smells like me.
After Carlisle set Edward's arm and they took off to hunt again today, Alice spoke to Bella about her sleeping arrangements. I was amazed that she stood her ground about not sleeping in their room for the night. She wanted to take the other spare room on the third floor, but I wasn't having that.
She said she didn't feel right about taking my room from me. What the fuck did I need a bed for? Well besides for the obvious, I couldn't sleep. So I demanded she take it for the night. She smiled and finally agreed to it. It did give me tremendous satisfaction that she would smell even more like me when she woke up. Fact is, she is sleeping where I last laid down to read Jasper's book.
Carlisle took Edward out to hunt awhile ago. They've been gone for quite some time now. I would be happy if he never brought that sorry excuse of a fucked up son home ever again. I know he needed and deserved more than what I gave him tonight. I just didn't want to scare Bella any more. It's just that today she had gone thru enough emotional fucked-up stuff.
Edward Cullen and his motherfuckin' bloodlust, just the thought of his stupid ass made me shake my head. I know Jasper wanted me to stop because of Carlisle's request, but there was no way in hell I was letting him off the hook unscarred.
If Bella had to wear several new scars because of him, then so be it, so did he. The chuckle that left me was unstoppable when I thought of Eddie and his new set of scars. I wonder what the fuck he'd deem as "proper attire" for himself now that he's got scars to cover up.
Bella had asked me not to shield her while she slept. I argued a bit with her because I didn't feel right about not protecting her, so I settled for playing guard dog for the night. I wouldn't take it that fuckin' far, but I wouldn't let Eddie boy near her when he came back, at least not until she requested it, if she did.
"Ugh! I've had enough Peter; you need to stop that insufferable pounding." Jasper really was getting irritated with me now. "Would you please come into my study, Peter; I'd like to talk to you." Did he really mean now?
I sighed heavily and over exaggerated it so he got the point that I wasn't too fuckin' thrilled about moving right now. I did get up moments later to go see my brother. I did need to talk to him before the little piece of shit came back home.
I went up to the third floor to see Jasper in his study. I sat on the couch beside him, and put my feet up. I still hadn't bothered to shower or change my clothes since Bella and I came back to the house. I was currently a sweat-pant wearing, bare-foot motherfucker at the moment.
"Geez, Peter, you still haven't bothered to put clothes on?"
"No, Jasper, as you can tell, I have yet to put on 'proper attire'; I have been a bit busy in case you don't remember. " What can I say? I'm a sarcastic motherfucker, as well.
"Peter, I'm sorry for how things happened tonight." I let my shield down a bit and felt the honesty he was trying to send me. I couldn't let it down completely right now; I still had trace amounts of Bella's blood on my skin that had dried there some time ago. If I let it down before I got a shower to wash it off, the scent of human blood, Bella's blood, would linger in the Cullen home, and I couldn't have that. Bella couldn't afford that, not with fuckin' Edward around.
"I know, Jas, so am I to a point. Don't get me wrong, I'm not sorry I ripped Eddie's arm off. Hell, if I'd known Bella wouldn't have taken offense to it, I would have probably done more damage. The thing is I didn't want to do anything that would make the others feel threatened by me. That's the last thing I want."
"It's alright, Pete. I know they don't feel that way. It's just that they worry is all. They aren't used to things like this as a punishment like you and me. They're the more 'slap on the wrist' kinda family, have a meeting and put the punishment to a vote kinda thing."
"Yeah, I know! I'll tell you what, man; I can't stand the shit they let that little fucker get away with. He tells them what to do, not the leader of the coven taking the wheel. Damn, it shocked the shit outta me when Esme actually stood her ground and then slapped little Eddie in his face. I loved it." Jasper chuckled as well.
"Yeah, that was a surprise for sure."
"Peter?" He paused for a moment waiting for me to respond. I knew it was a serious question at this point.
"Yeah?"
"What happened today when you left with Bella? Was she afraid of you after you guys left the house?" The look of concern all over Jasper's face, worry lines would be showing if his skin wasn't harder than steel. I sighed again. How much would I have to tell him tonight?
"Well, when we left, she was crying her eyes out. She cried for some time, too. She wasn't even aware that she was fuckin' bleeding like she was either. She said her leg was fine when I asked her about it." Jasper just continued to stare at me with no expression on his face. "I had to pretty much convince her that she was hurt. When she saw it, she was angry that she would need to go to the hospital or get stitches and that it would leave fuckin' scars on her legs. That's how it all came up, Jasper, if that's what you're asking me?" He just nodded his head in response. "I told her scars weren't so bad, she didn't believe me so I showed her some of mine. They didn't freak her out either."
"So she really did ask you? That's crazy. Don't get me wrong, Peter. I knew you weren't lying to me; I just didn't know if I wanted to believe it or not. She actually asked you to do that after what happened to her here at the house with Edward."
"I'm not fuckin' Edward!" I growled out.
"I know! That's not what I was sayin', and you know it!"Jasper growled back.
"Fuck! I tried to talk her out of it Jasper. I did. I told her it might not be a good idea. I even told her it could change her if it took to much venom to seal the wounds. She was fine with it. Fuck, she even said to change her completely if it triggered the change in her!"
"You're fuckin' kiddin' me?"
"I'm as serious as a lit match! I explained it all to her, man. All of it! She was still fine as wine with it, too. So now for the rest of her life or eternity, she'll be blessed with my venom in the wounds that Eddie caused. Not to mention the fact that she'll smell like me till she dies like Edward wants her to as human, or she's turned into an immortal like she's hinting it's what she wants."
"He'll never do it. I've felt his emotions about it. Alice has told him she's seen Bella as one of us, but Edward has fought her on it. He said he didn't want to change her. He didn't want to take her life away from her. Hell, he said he couldn't damn his mate like that." I shook my head and Jasper just nodded in return.
"There's no way in hell she's his mate Jasper; you know it and so do I."Jasper looked at me knowingly but didn't respond. "If Bella was Edward's mate, he'd be gnawing at the bit to change her now. You can't be separated from your mate from what I hear. Hell, I'm willing to bet that after today's bullshit that he just wants to keep her around, so he can be tempted by her blood. Keep her blood safe."
"Well, I hope for Bella's sake that he doesn't do that. We both know how dangerous it is for her around here. She'd be smart to keep her distance from him for awhile after today. But I know Bella; she'll probably more than likely be fine when she wakes up. She's always the forgiving type especially towards Edward." I was more than pissed by the time Jasper was done.
"I'll kill him, Jasper. I will not fuckin' hesitate one moment if that little motherfucker tries his shit again. She doesn't deserve that shit!" I was growling by the time I was finished. My venom was boiling with rage at Edward. I will sentence that little mosquito to his own pyre soon, real soon.
"Peter! Calm down. You know it would not get that far ag—"
"Oh, fuck no, Jas. We ain't goin' there!" I yelled.
"That little asshole did what he did because he's playin' like he ain't what he is. He wants to be something different, and the sooner he embraces what he is, the sooner he just might be happier and more content with himself instead of trying to deny his nature. That's why he almost killed Bella today. Because of his own ego! And you damn well know it!" Jasper just sat there looking at me all dumbfounded and shit. He's known the problem for so long now. Edward was one brooding little asshole because he tried to deny the fact that he was, in fact, a motherfuckin' vampire. There was no going back; when your life is gone, it's gone, all gone.
"I know. This is nothing I don't fight everyday here, Peter. I do live with a clan of vampires that try to pretend they're human every day. It's nice at times to be able to be around and do things without trying to hide it so much. I've been content with what I am for so long now, and I know you are, as well. They just need time and some patience for it to sink in, I guess."
"Time? Fuckin' time, Jasper? They've all had plenty of time to get used to the fact they gotta suck on some blood to get nourishment. It's not like they go out and consume human food, but still, come on! You're all playin' Russian fuckin' roulette with Bella's life when it comes to him, you know."
"Peter, you've just met her. How the hell can you sit there and tell me how things are going to work around here? I know them; I know how they work. Bella has chosen to stay around here. She knows the risks just as we do. You drink from humans! Why now all of the sudden do you care what happens to one of them? Huh? Why her? Why now?" I couldn't respond to him, not yet. I wasn't sure what I could say to appease him now. He's upset.
"Peter, you're my brother. I love you like no other. If I'm to understand you, what you want, you're going to have to come clean with your issues. This isn't just about hating Edward. Is there another reason?" I let out the breath I hadn't realized I was holding in. Jasper sat there beside me just watching me patiently waiting for a response. A response I wasn't sure I could give him without putting him in the middle of something he shouldn't be in. He's my brother; I can't do that to him.
I put my legs down and leaned forward on the couch and put my head in my hands thinking of what to tell my brother, the man who's stood beside me thru everything. Would he still stand by me if I told him? Would he ask me to leave? I decided it was time for me to show Jasper what I wanted. I let my emotions leak thru the shield to him, all my desire for her, my need and my want. His eyes instantly opened wide with understanding.
"Oh, no, Peter! No. No. No!" He was up instantly pacing the floor with the realization of what I just silently confessed to him.
"You can't be. I don't know…..you just can't. She's with Edward. He's claiming her as his mate. You both can't….she's still human for fucks sake!" He was ranting now.
"Don't you think I know this, Jasper? That's why I know she can't be his mate because I believe she's mine. Today wasn't the first day I saw her, and I've told you as much before. Yeah, it's true; I've never been introduced to her, and she's never seen me before today, but damn it! This isn't something I just made up for fun, Jas."
"What am I supposed to do with this information, Peter? He'll read me. He'll know. I block him all the time on shit now as it is, I can't be sure I can keep it all locked down at all times. I can try. I will try for you. But you have to promise you won't do anything. You have to let Bella decided on her own. It has to be her choice!" .
"I know it does, and I wouldn't want it any other way."
I got up off the couch and approached my still pacing brother and wrapped my arms around him in a manly hug. He knows how much his support means to me. I'm at least able to sigh a little in relief that he's not that pissed off at me.
After glancing in and checking on my sleeping beauty, I headed out the front door to sit in my favorite corner of the deck. I liked to prop myself up on the rail in the corner by the house. From this view, I could see part of the yard, and I could see who came outta the house from here as well.
There was a slight breeze tonight, and calmness in the air I could feel thru my skin. I closed my eyes and replayed today's events in my mind. It's incredible being able to watch the memories in your head like a TV screen. This is something I loved and hated at the same time. Fuck, I loved to hate it, and yet I hated to love it.
How the hell did I manage to get myself into a fucked up situation like this? I'd come to this little rinky dink town called Forks to simply visit my brother. Now a few weeks later I was elbow deep in shit, and that was not something I liked to admit.
Jasper, that fucker, had always been there for me just as I'd always been there for him. He proved it tonight by sticking by my side; even though he might not agree with me on the angle I used to approach something I chose to do with my un-life.
I'm not sure how long I sat there; I was concentrating on the sound of the forest around me. The faint beat of Bella's heart in the background of my mind was soothing to my being as I watched the stars shine bright thru the night sky.
Bella had been a puzzle to me, but Edward's obsession with her was an even bigger puzzle than Bella herself. I tried to grasp that it had been only weeks since I'd first come across their combined scents in the woods on my way here to visit with Jasper. The many times I'd heard them talkin' in her room. The many times that I'd thought about her since the first day of seeing her in her own backyard just laying in the sunlight.
In all my years on this earth as a vampire, I'd never come across a human I would think twice about before having them for dinner. But this small fragile young woman, she'd be the fuckin' death of me if she were the last human on the Earth. I guess I proved that today by being the damn hero. Huh, me, a fuckin' hero. How the hell does something like this happen?
I guess it goes to show that heroes don't require radioactive spiders to bite them. Hell, all you need is a venom bleeding, thirsty son of a bitch to steal your life from you while you're out and about mindin' your own damn business. Then bam! A Vampire Hero is born. I chuckled at my own stupid analogy, but who the fuck am I trying to kid? Bella Swan shall now be known as Kryptonite in human form.
The knob to the porch door turning brought me out of my Superhero stupor. There she stood, Kryptonite herself, in all her 5' 4" 125 pound glory. Sleep still in her eyes, and unease just behind that. I watched as she slowly walked to the banister and leaned against it slowly inhaling the night air.
Goosebumps were rising on her skin as she took in the night sky; the air was still a bit chilly for her to be out here with no jacket on. I couldn't help her any right now; hell, I only had on sweat pants. She gazed into the forest and down thru the yard. I had to speculate about what exactly she was looking for in the forest. She couldn't possibly see that far out to really see any fuckin' thing.
She waited a moment before she got the courage to speak, "Peter." It was just a whisper, but it gave me the shivers. I couldn't respond to her. I just sat there and watched her in awe. She waited a few minutes then tried again.
"Peter, are you out here?" This time her voice was a bit louder, more confident.
I slid down off my corner banister and walked toward her a bit, "I'm rig—"
"Aaaaggghh!" Bella jumped about a foot off the porch as she screamed bloody murder.
With her scream, I heard a commotion thru the house and let them know it was just me. "I'm sorry, everyone. I seemed to have scared Bella. I'm out here. It's all alright." I said that in a hushed tone that everyone heard just fine except Bella herself.
"It's alright. It's just me, Bella."
"Holy shit, Peter! You scared the crap outta me!"
"I'm sorry. That was not my intention at all. I was sitting over here in the corner; I know you didn't see me. When you called for me, I wasn't sure how to approach you because I didn't want to scare you like I just did." I laughed a bit because any way I would've approached her out here, she would've been startled.
She relaxed a bit as I came closer to her from my corner of the porch.
"What did you need me for, doll?"
"Well, it's nothing really, I guess. I just….I couldn't sleep anymore. I…I had a bad dream." Bella put her head down and was staring at the floor like she was embarrassed about it or something. I just didn't get it. She'd managed to tuck her fallen hair behind her ear, but as it fell, it covered her face.
"A bad dream, huh? Does this kinda thing happen to you often?"
"No. Not really. The dream was just….well it was kinda disturbing, a little." She was now biting her bottom lip as if it were going to flap away if she didn't hold it down.
I just stood there lookin' at her like she had two fuckin' heads or something. I had no idea what she needed me for if she was trying to escape the mental fuck that was going on in her own head.
"Bella, I'm sorry. I can protect you from any physical attack I can see coming, but there is nothing I can do for a mental attack." I shook my head and she laughed at me. She fuckin' laughed at me.
"Ha haha haha haha!" She looked up at me with a big smile on her face.
"Pe…..Peter, a dream is not a mental attack. It's just a type of hallucination, I guess you can call it that. It happens when you sleep. It's not real, and it can't really hurt you. It's just disturbing at times when they're scary like the one I had tonight. It was just a bit scary is all."
"Oh well, what do you expect doll? You're talking to someone who hasn't dreamed in over a hundred and fifty years. I mean if I ever fuckin' dreamed at all that is, I can't remember if I did. Besides Jasper is the mojo king if you need help sleeping, Bella. Maybe he'll help you out if you need him to." Now it was her turn to look at me like I had grown two heads. But she said nothing.
"What is it? Why are you lookin' at me that way?"
"What do you mean Jasper is the mojo king? How could he help me out sleeping?" What the fuck? How long has she been hanging out here at the Cullen place? Does she really not know him? Does she really not know what he can do? Knowing that little asshole Edward, he never told her anything about this family.
"Bella, has Eddie boy really not told you anything about this family? What vampires are all about? Or was it a 'don't ask don't tell' kinda thing? I mean you do need to know things if you are to be here as much as you are."
"He's told me some things, Peter, mostly things about him. When I first met Edward and figured out that he wasn't human, he let me ask anything that came to my mind. I asked him about his mind reading, and he said that some vampires have gifts, so to speak, and it's usually something that may have been there as human and was amplified with the change." Alright, I'll give the little shit credit for one thing; he did tell her the truth about the gifts that some vamps have.
"Well, I can say that he was right about that one, doll. The fact that you knew that surprised me a bit. He does tell you some things, but others about his family he doesn't tell you at all. That's just fucked up if you ask me."
"Well, he told me about Alice's visions that they are subjective. If someone changes their mind, the future changes. He also said that Jasper was an empath that he could feel and manipulate emotions. But I don't really see how he can help me sleep. Sleep is not an emotion."
"No, Bella. Sleep is not an emotion, but calm, lethargy, and tranquility are. He could project those emotions to you and help you sleep better."
"Okay. I understand what you mean now, thanks for telling me that, Peter. Edward doesn't really let me hang around Jasper that much. I know just little things about him. I mostly get to be around him if the rest of the family is around. Edward says that Jasper's bloodlust could get the best of him if I'm too close to him for a long period of time."
Are you fuckin' kiddin' me? He doesn't really 'let' her hang out with him? Not only was Eddie boy on my shit list, but I needed to know why Jasper put up with that shit, too! How can she still believe his lies? Jasper is stronger than all these veggies combined and that little asshole is playin' like he's the best of the best. I don't think so.
"That's fuckin' bullshit! I'm sorry Bella, but he's so full of fuckin' shit! Jasper has the best control out of all the Cullen's next to Carlisle, of course. And after today you should know and remember that. You know, he's been pushing everyone in this house since I've been here that I needed to leave because I was weak, that my bloodlust was off the charts, and I didn't know how to handle myself around humans, around you! As it turns out, he's the one who couldn't handle himself around your blood!"
I'm not sure if it was my outburst or that fact that she was now realizing that Edward lied to her about many things, but Bella turned around and was leaning over the banister again. This time she was crying.
I wasn't sure what I should do; this comforting human thing was still kinda new to me. I needed to do something. I felt drawn to her like I had to comfort her. I decided it was alright to move closer, so I leaned my right side on the banister facing her and slowly and lightly rubbed up and down her back. This seemed to calm her down, so I kept doing it while she cried. I fuckin' hate Edward Cullen with a passion.
The next thing I know, Bella turned into my body and was crying against my chest yet again. Her warm salty tears were running down my cold skin as I closed my eyes and wrapped my arms around her and held on to her as she cried. I laid my cheek on the top of her head and listened to her incoherent sobs.
I held her for some time, and she soon became still in my arms. Realization hit me that I was holding Bella against my naked body yet again today. It was a chilly night for her to be out with no jacket, and against my ice cold frame, she had to be terribly cold. What the fuck was I thinkin'?
I slowly let my arms move to her shoulders and pushed her back away from me to take a look at her. Most of the tears had been dry for awhile now. She had stray pieces of hair stuck to her face in many places, and those beautiful brown eyes were looking back at me. She watched me as I wiped the remaining hair that was stuck to her face off her cheeks. She didn't move she just stared into my crimson eyes in awe.
My fingers seemed to linger along her cheek bones as I wiped the hair away from her face. She leaned into my touch; the feel of her soft skin was exhilarating to me. I didn't wanna stop. I traced my thumb along her pink pouty lips, and as I made my second pass across them, Bella closed her eyes and kissed my thumb. I stopped.
I was temporarily frozen in that spot. Holy shit! She made the decision to kiss my thumb. Maybe it was just a reaction? Was it? Then my questions were answered as she opened her eyes, parted her lips and pulled the tip of my thumb into her wet hot mouth with her tongue. Fuck me! That was hot! Her passion and warmth shot right thru me, and I couldn't contain the growl inside anymore.
My growl brought Bella to attention as she let my thumb escape the confines of her mouth. I took another two passes across her beautiful lips as she stared back into my eyes. I wondered if I kissed her now would she'd let me? Hell, she let me do a lot of things to her today, so why wouldn't she let me kiss her? I took the chance.
I slowly slid my hand down her neck and brought her face close to mine. She closed her eyes as the rate of her heart jumped in speed her blood pounding thru her veins under my hand. Either she was excited, or she was scared. Damn, maybe it was both.
She brought her warm lips up to meet my own. Her luscious delicate lips moved along with mine in a tender kiss. Not knowing what her reaction to actually kissing a human drinking vampire would be, I pulled away slightly to gauge her reactions.
"Peter." My name left her lips in a breathless sigh, and that's all it took. I was gone. Kryptonite! Yep, Bella Swan is Kryptonite. I am truly F.U.C.K.E.D!
My left hand resided on her hip, and I used it to pull her closer to me again. Her hands slid their way up my bare stomach and rested on my chest. The need was flowing from both of us. I could feel every inch of her body pressed against mine. Every deep breath she took pressed her breasts into me.
I leaned back down and kissed her again. This time it wasn't so quick. A quiet moan escaped Bella's lips as I lightly pinched her bottom lip between my own. I had to be careful not to let her get too close to my teeth. Her tongue meeting my own sent warmth thru my own body, and wonderful effervescent sweetness along with it.
I wasn't sure that I could pinpoint the sweetness of Bella, but it sent me back to one of the few memories of my home, Grandma's peach cobbler. I'd never forget that taste no matter how many lifetimes I lived thru. Oh, and Rum. Bella tasted like peach cobbler and rum. I could get drunk on Bella.
As this thought left my mind, I was brought to the current problem at hand. I felt him coming, and as he lunged toward us, I caught his scrawny fuckin' neck with my left hand. You can't be serious? One ass beaten wasn't enough for this dickhole in a day? I released Bella's lips on Eddie boy's impact with my hand. He squirmed in my grasp, but this was a feeble attempt on his part. He should know that by now.
Bella hadn't realize what had happened right away, and when she saw him dangling there by my hand she jumped slightly back toward me and the banister and away from Edward.
"It's alright, Bella. Just please stand over there outta the way." She nodded her head and did what I asked her to do. I looked back at Eddie's pained face. Damn, he just got back and now what? He wants that healing arm removed again? Maybe this time I shouldn't be so gentle on him.
"Are you fuckin' insane as well as stupid, boy? Why the fuck would you jeopardize hurting Bella to get to me?"
The Cullen house was alive again. Every one now graced the deck with the commotion that Edward had caused.
"Fuck you Peter!" Edward used foul language; he must be pissed.
"Fuck me? Fuck me? That's all you gotta say after that bullshit stunt you just tried to pull?" I pulled his face toward my own, and my rage tried to take over. "You got some kinda fuckin' nerve lunging at me like that, especially with Bella so close. You're lucky if I don't kill you now, you little piece of shit!" My words came out as one continuous growl. My body shook with the anger he provoked in my beast for daring to attack what's mine.
Bella was tucked behind me for safe keeping as Jasper was quick to get to my right flank where he belonged. When he needed me, I got his right flank, as well. Anger rolled off of Jasper in waves; his fists were balled in tight fists at his sides.
"Let me go now, you Neanderthal!"
"What is going on here?" Carlisle's voice rang thru the house. He quickly came thru the door, "Why are we back to this place again, son?"Carlisle was always trying to be the peace maker.
"This….this protozoan had his hands on my Bella again! He touched her against her will!" Every last golden eye was on me, including Jasper's. My control slipped as my grip got firmer around his neck and the anger level rose within me. I could snap him like a fuckin' twig right now.
"Why don't you tell them what you saw, Edward," I sneered. "You were standing there long enough to see that it was a mutual thing; nothing was forced either way!" Jasper nodded in response.
"You forced my Bella to kiss you!" Jasper growled at his words and dropped into a crouch ready to spring. He hates liars it seems.
"You fucking lie!" He roared. "I can feel the deception roll off of you, Edward!"
"Peter has been a welcome member of this family for well over a hundred years, Edward. Now, son, you need to get a grip. You cannot provoke them, and lying about such things is so unbecoming of you." Still the golden child, the first born, could do no wrong.
I met Jasper's eyes as he came out of his crouch. He simply nodded a slight nod toward Eddie boy still dangling from my hand. Words unspoken were the language we spoke for many years. I knew what his simple nod meant, just as he knew with my answering nod toward the forest that I was gonna launch this motherfucker over the porch and thru the trees. Jasper knew he would need to step to the side shielding Bella of any accidents, and I wouldn't have to ask him to do so. That's what brothers are for.
In one quick motion, Edward was airborne slamming into several trees on his way out to the forest. At least they'd have some firewood to keep Bella warm for this coming winter.
"Call me when you land, bitch!" I can't help it if I'm a cocky bastard. After all, I had to show him what a protozoan Neanderthal could do!
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