-Back from the dead-

-Dream Sequence-

Gazing upon the surreal scene in front of him, Ron didn't know what to make of it.

He stood outside of Japanese castle, one's that were built during the shogun era. To his left was a big castle, with statues adorning the corners of every floor. He could hear the distinct sound of children laughing and playing. The smell of food, cinnamon, and spices, but none of this made any sense.

The sounds, and smells were all jumbled up together; everything seemed to be moving too fast and at the same time too slow. Time seemed to be irrelevant here ,wherever here was.

He was sure that he was standing on top of the Bueno Nacho's Headquarters a moment ago, and suddenly he was here, wherever he was.

"Ah" he murmured, "This might be heaven" mused out loudly, "but why would it be….this" Ron commented looking at the Japanese style garden.

Garden?

"When did it change?" he commented, looking at the beautiful garden, with a beautiful koi pond, a small rock garden, and a small stream of water that formed a tiny water fall over the edge of pond. It gave a feel of peacefulness and serenity; he could understand why people built them. Looking around he spotted a small path that seemed to take him towards a thick forest of cherry blossom trees.

Shrugging, he decided to follow the small dirt path ahead of him.

"Maybe it's hell" he thought, speculating where he was. After all, the last thing he felt after shoving his whole arm inside the metal box was pain, unimaginable and utter pain.

His hypothesis of the after life was well founded, the electricity running all over his body was enough to kill any human. He doubted he could have survive that much electricity washing over his body, he clearly remember the smell of burning flesh, and the feel of his heart beating at an unimaginable pace. It felt like it was about to burst out of the safety of his ribcage.

Sighing softly the only though on his head was

"I didn't even get to have a girlfriend" he sulked, "Not even my first kiss, or date" they were pretty pathetic, but to him it was something he might not even get a chance to experience now.

His musing was interrupted when the fain sound of someone giggling was heard farther head. Increasing his pace, he noticed that the thick forest seemed to be making a path for him. It looked like the tree were moving apart opening a way for him to walk trough.

Reaching the end of the path, he was met by a young beautiful women sitting under a huge cherry tree, with a soft breeze blowing trough the branches causing a few leaves fall down. It was a beautiful scene.

The women seemed to be smiling; her long raven hair seemed to be dancing in the wind, as a continuous soft breeze seemed to be blowing around her. She had on her a black kimono, and a pair of wooden sandals on her feet. She had smooth milky white skin, that seemed to be completely unblemished by the hands of time.

But, her face, specifically her eyes seemed to be covered by an invisible shade. It was impossible to see what her face truly look like, since the only visible part was her mouth.

"Err….Hello?" Ron waved as he inched closer toward the women whose soft smile widen slightly.

The women opened her mouth to speak, but no sound came out, "I'm sorry what?" Ron asked as he walker closer to her, not noticing that for every step he took, she seemed to me moving one step back. Even while sitting under the glowing cherry tree, and without making a single attempt to move. She seemed to be moving away from him.

"Do you know where we are?" Ron asked, the women walking towards her, but he didn't seemed to notice that the distance was not getting shorter nor longer.

A small frown appeared on her face, and than her soft smile changed to a sad one.

Ron steps falter slightly thinking that he might have unknowingly insulted her.

The women opened her mouth to speak, but the surrounding began to slowly disappeared the forest seemed to darken, and the trees began to disappeared. A small quaked shook the ground and the earth beneath his feet seemed to be crumbling down.

Screaming he began to run faster towards the women, in an attempt to save her.

"Wake up, beloved" a voice echoed, "It isn't you time yet, you have a destiny to full fill, wake up, and when you do call to me. Call to me in you time of need, I will always answer your call."

"Wha-" Ron began, but a blinding flash of light blinded him causing him to stumble, and sink to the ground falling into the empty darkness.

"It's not your time yet, Ron, call to me, I will answer your call. We have much to do in the future. Child of fate, savior and harbinger of destruction" were the lost word he heard.

-Dream sequence End-

Coming out of a sea of darkness, Ron's eye's shot wide open, and greedily took big gulps of air. Taking in his surroundings he noticed he was back on the top of the Bueno Nacho HQ.

Right? Trying to stop Drakken's current plot and all.

But was mainly on his mind was that dream or vision he had, was it real or was it something he imagined.

Not seeing any sense in dwelling about something so insignificant, he decided to ignore it. For all he knew it might have been something his subconscious might have concocted before he met his untimely death.

Attempting to sit up straight, but his body seemed to be fighting back any attempts of moving in any way shape of form. Taking a few deep breath, trying to let his sense come to terms with his heavily injured body. As he breath in and out, the smell of burned flesh entered his nostrils, and it wasn't a pleasant smell. It made it worst since it was his own flesh. Feeling the unimaginable pain shooting from his left arm, Ron didn't have the heart to take a look at his arm.

Going by the pain, and the uncontrollable twitching, the arm had probably seen better days, preferably when it was normal and functional.

Turning his head with all the strength he could muster, he came face to face with a crying Rufus's whom had his face buried on his hands.

"Rufus" Ron croaked out painfully, his voice was gruff and dry. Even with all the rain falling in his face, and some of it entering his mouth. It didn't do much when it felt like every single drop of water evaporated upon contact with his throat.

Rufus looked up and noticed Ron smiling weakly at him, "Ron" the mole rat squeaked and hugged his face with his tiny arms.

"Hey buddy" Ron wheeze out painfully trying not to choke on the blood that began to fill one of his lungs. It seemed that he had suffered a lot of damaged even if it wasn't noticeable.

Propping himself up right, with the one good workable elbow, he looked at his left arm, it was completely black, the sleeve of his long shirt was in tatters. He had a black liquid coming out of his arm. Looking at it he wanted to scream, in frustration, anger, and sadness.

Life wasn't fair.

Not at all.

*bzzzt*

The Kimmunicator vibrated, moving his one good arm towards his pocket, as slowly as possible. He hadn't recuperated yet, having about 10,000 bolts of electricity running all over ones body kind of leaves some side effects.

"Yea" Ron grunted painfully, looking at the screen.

"Ron!" Wade exclaimed frantically. "How are you still alive?" Wade questioned him.

"Well, sorry for living" Ron drawled, wincing in pain as he tried to stand up, much to Rufus disapproval.

"That's not what a I meant!" Wade snapped, "Do you know how worried I was when I saw that you stopped breathing. Had it not been for the cameras on the roof, I would have found out 20 minutes later"

"20 minutes later?" Ron parrot confusedly, as he looked ahead at the unconscious Drakken. The blast must have knocked him out he mused.

True there had been a small explosion after he had shoved his hand inside the metal box.

"Yea, Drakken thought he was broadcasting live, but there was a 20 minute delayed between his signal, and the low grade satellite he was using. That and the storm that seems to be messing with most electronics, I had to hacked into some top notch military satellite just to communicate with you." Wade explained, as he typed on his keyboard and rubbing his red puffy redeyes form time to time. It was obvious the kid had been crying a while ago.

"I hacked into Bueno Nacho security cameras, and I was able to see your fight live, so there was no time delay for me, but everyone else will be watching this 20 minutes form now." He concluded his explanation.

Ron nodded, while he dragged Drakken towards a huge piece of metal and tied him with some of the wire he had ripped out. He made sure it was tight; as to make sure he wouldn't escape.

"Wade I need a ride to Prom" he said his breath ragged, he had bare walked 10 feet and he felt like he had run down 20 flight of stairs.

"Why?" Wade asked, oblivious to what Ron was thinking.

With his head much clearer than ever, after his near death experience. It felt like his brain was in overdrive, "Eric will probably hold those at prom hostage, and Kim isn't aware of what he is. I got to save them" he explained as he moved towards the stairs that lead inside, "And get someone to pick Drakken up. I don't want him to escape."

Wade frown, "Why would you save them, I know most of them don't appreciate you or care. I have looked deep into both yours and Kim life. I know they don't even acknowledge you at all."

Ron let out a tired sigh, "Because I'm the good guy, because I wont stoop to their level, because it a hero's job to do so. Take you pick, but in my case I just want a little revenge on the bastard." He smiled weakly.

"Fine" Wade replied, "I had Vivian stand by in case things got too hairy, she's downstairs still waiting for you."

"Thank you"

Shutting off the Kimmunicator and pocketing it, he headed down the stair as Rufus went inside his side pocket.

Walking down he came face to face with a pair of bright green eyes. Shego came up the stairs limping slightly and wincing in pain as she held her arm with the other. She had blood on the side of her mouth, and some of it on her cloth. Her jumpsuit appeared to be ripped slightly after their little brawl.

"Leave" Ron spoke icily, brown eyes hardening and channeling some of his MMP causing his pupils to gain a bluish tint causing them to glow in the dimly lit stair case, "I will not go after you mainly…. It doesn't matter I have taken care of Drakken. Should you decided to free him, I will find you and I will make what happen down there seemed like nothing" Ron glared at her trying to show a false bravado. He knew he was in no position to take someone like Shego at the moment, even with his other half. His body had taken too much damage and he needed to conserve some energy for what was to come.

His glare conbine with his voice cause Shego to shiver ever so slightly, but should anyone ask her that, her, Shego was intimidated by the sidekick she would deny it with her very being. But it also thrill her for some unknown reason, "I have done my job. I am done for today Drakken can deal with what his done. I'm going on a little vacation" she huffed and went her merry way, showing her tough side she wasn't about to show him that he had injured her that badly, reputation and all.

Ron had indeed noticed her shiver slightly, and the Jester, the darker more sadistic side had liked it. He was that sadistic Ron guessed, but then again he was him. Shrugging he limped down that stair and instead of waking down and wasted time. He simply took the elevator. Drakken was down, and there was no reason to be discreet.

-Outside of Bueno Nacho-

"He wants to do what? Why?" A female wearing a tight leather body suit, exclaimed in disbelief. She was talking to the young genius trough her very own device that seemed to resemble the Kimmunicator, the only difference hers was black and didn't looks childish. He shining blue eyes peered through her helmet as the part that protected her eyes was up showing those magnificent eyes.

"Look I know, that was my reaction too, but he want to do it. I tried to deter him from it but he wouldn't listen." Wade gave a frustrated sigh.

"It's stupid! Plain stupid" the women exclaimed throwing the one arm that wasn't holding the device, "If what you told me is true than he need medical attention. He has done enough, more than the redhead" she added that last part quietly, seething silently as her thoughts went back to her.

Anyone with common sense could see that the blond had a thing for the redhead, it was plain devotion something she had never experience and wanted. The way he was willing to follow her across the world, someone with that kind of devotion truly deserve someone…well not Kim.

"I know, but there isn't anything I could do to deter him from it."

"Fine" she growled in frustration.

"Thank Vivian" Wade said to the now identified women, as the screen went black.

A few minutes later the doors that lead inside the Beuno Nacho building opened, anf the limping figure of Ron Stoppable came out holding his bleeding hand, leaving a trail of black droplets across the floor. His shirt war ripped and burned, and so were his pants. It looked like he had just fought a war singlehanded, which wasn't that far off. He had just fought a dozens of henchmen alone.

Running up to him, Vivian placed his right arm over her shoulder for support and walked with him.

" Wade told me you wanted to rescue those kids, I can't help but think you want to rescue Ms. Possible." She pronounce 'Possible with a slight edge.

Ron didn't noticed or didn't care, "I guess Wade told you" he stated, ignoring the wolf whistles that were resonating within his head. He had cheked out Vivian when she had brought him here, and she was one fine looking women, and that tight suit that looked like a second skin only made her more alluring.

"I guess wine does taste better with age, I wonder if it's the same with women." The Jester commented. Ron could feel him leering at her form within his head, "Think we could get a taste of her, we might be able to make a comparison as soon as we get a some wine to compare her to.

Ignoring some of the lustful comments the Jester made about her perfectly shape butt, and gravity-defying breast that seemed to be a borderline D.

Shaking himself out of those thoughts, "Yea, a hero's job never ends" he chuckle weekly.

"Well I think it's stupid" she mutter, "I have my bike ready to take you. I know that I won't be able to change your mind about this."

"Thanks" Ron gave her the most sincere smile he could muster.

There was a faint blush under her helmet, "Well here get on" Vivian order firmly and mounted him on the bike.

"Ollly is an AI motorcycle I created" she began explaining, "I programed Olly to take you to Middleton High, it will drive itself and you should make it there with 15 minutes at high speed."

Ron nodded, "Thanks for this"

Taking off her helmet and leather jacket, "Here put this one." She handed him her jacket, giving him a perfect view of her assets. Wearing a white tank top two sizes smaller and no bra gave him a perfect view as the rain made it transparent. Sadly he wasn't given enough time to engrave that amazing view into his mind.

Shoving the jacket onto his face, "Pervert" she murmured but there was no heat in it. She had forgotten that she had been wearing a white tank top and no bra under it. Wade had called her when she had been getting ready to bed. When she realized her lack of undergarments she covers them with her right arm and shoved the jacket on his face.

Helping him put on the jacket carefully as to not hurt his right arm more, "This is my crash suit. It will absorb any impact upon crash" she explained, but looking at him, "And no! it was not made for battle. In a fight is nothing but a normal jacket." She said. Once it was put on, the fabric stretched and covered him head to toe applying pressure all over his body which set some of his dislocated bones back with a sickening pop.

"Are you sure you have to go? I mean you've done enough" Vivian pleaded.

Smiling softly, "I have to"

Vivian smile knowing that it would be impossible to change his mind, so she did something even she didn't expect she leaned into him and placed a soft yet passionate kiss on his lips, leaving an invisible trail of saliva.

After a few seconds Ron looked at her, "What was that for?" he asked with a goofy smile, even the Jester had no comment on this.

"For luck" she murmured, hiding her blushing cheeks in the dimly lighted night, as she handed him the helmet.

Ron blushed and what he did caught her by surprised, he leaned in, towards her and kissed her just as she had before leaving her slack jaw. Ron put on his helmet and left before she could say anything, but not before giving her one last look examine her breast mainly as she had lower her hand from the shock giving him an undisturbed view.

Vivian blushed and covered her self again, but realized it was a moot point as he was gone and had seen everything already, causing her face to beet bright red.

"I'll have to get him back for this" she murmured, but there was a soft smile on her face, maybe there was hope for her to find the right guy. She was sure Kim was no longer an obstacle, and after this whole thing was over…

"See you later Mr. Stoppable" she giggled

-With Ron-

"I can't believe you did that!" Ron exclaimed at the laughing Jester within his mind.

"Pleased" Jester waved off his concern, "I know you wanted to do it, but you pair aren't made of brass like mine so I took over. Plus I know she wanted it otherwise she wouldn't have kissed us."

"You think?" Ron half stated and half asked.

"Yea, we finally get some pussy. Ha! Wait till everyone finds out we kissed a hottie like that. Maybe we can go even further than I kiss next time" Ron felt the Jester leer.

"Dude I'm not about to treat her like a piece of meet, there is no need to be so crass about it."

"Whatever, but now we can move on"

"Yea we just might be able to do that" Ron added quietly not being able to hide the hurt on his voice.

"Are you all right? User Stoppable?" Ron heard a computer like vice coming from the helmet, "I have detected a significant spike in your lower cerebellum, and pre frontal lobe. Have you suffer a sever blow to the head recently."

It was than that Ron remembered that this was an AI; "Y-yea" he stuttered it was weird talking to a bike. Then again he had a voice in his head so this might have been the most normal thing ever, "I am fine" he lied, he didn't want anyone to know he had a split personality otherwise he'd probably end up in an asylum.

"It is recommended that user Stoppable seek medical attention immediately. I have detected several broken bones, a pierce lung and head trauma. But there seems to be something scrambling my scans, as it seems that you are regenerating, and replacing cells at a fast rate."

That caused him to raise an eyebrow; he was healing a pierce lung. Now that was something amazing, healing this quick should have been impossible even for him. Then again so was coming back from the dead, and yet here he was. His life was just a big contradiction.

Thinking about what it might be, the face of a female flashed across his mind. It was the same raven-haired girl he had seen in his dream.

"Call to me beloved" came a whisper that didn't belonged to his other half. It was more feminine, it was the same girl. But it shouldn't be possible, she couldn't have been real. Could she?

"Did you hear that?" Ron asked the Jester mentally.

"Hear what? I'm the only one here… unless you are going crazy… or we are going crazy" Jester rambled on.

Ignoring him he looked on ahead, as Olly droved at what seemed 120mph. The biked seemed to evade everything in it path, it was amazing. Had this not been a death live situation he would have enjoyed it more.

"User Stoppable?"

"Yea Olly, you know you can just call me Ron. Stoppable is when I'm in trouble or my father."

" If that is what user stoppable whishes" there was a small paused and some beeps before it stopped.

"Vivian sure is lucky to have someone like you" Ron complimented the bike.

"User Porter, design me with the intentions of aiding one: Kim Possible."

Ron didn't know if it was envy or anger he felt, but that was something he really didn't want to hear. But than again it shouldn't be a surprise. Since when had people ever noticed him, even reporters gave all of the credit for their adventure's to her.

"But, tonight's events have change user Porter's mind. I have now been programed to obey one Ron Stoppable. User Possible actions caused for a change in user Porters mind." The AI explained, while evading the crashed cars and fallen lamppost.

That truly surprised Ron. He hadn't expected Vivian to do that.

"User Stoppable we are nearing our destination. There seems to be a hostage situation at the moment" Olly informed Ron.

"What of Kim?" Ron asked, while she wasn't his favorite person at the moment it didn't mean he wouldn't need her help. Specially with a ruined arm.

"User Possible in unconscious at the moment."

"Olly it there a way for us to see inside."

There was a few seconds of silence when images appeared on the shield that protected his eyes. It seemed that Olly had some x-ray capabilities that allowed him to see inside. It wasn't clear simply their skeletons, and it seemed that he also offered good audio quality.

It seemed that they were watching the end of the fight. It seemed that Wade was right on that 20 minute delay. This actually gave him the element of surprise.

Soon screams, shouts, and sobs were heard and Eric's cold laugh was heard. Mocking him for dying in vain. True he might have had died, but he knew what he was doing thanks to Legion's Intel. Than Bonnie's voice brought back from his musing, and her comments truly took him by surprise.

"Because its the right thing to do!, and he'll always do what's right." She paused, and thought about her next words, "And because I owe him an apology for the year of shit I put him trough. It wasn't something I wanted to do; it was something I was force to do, and tonight was the first time I was free from those that force me too. I had planed on doing it tonight, even if he never forgave me. I still wanted him to know I was sorry I…we owe him that much." She looked at him with firm determination.

In reality Ron knew exactly why she treated him like…well shit. He had by chance eavesdrop in one of Bonnie's conversation back in Middle School, and from what he could gather, her sisters were pressuring her to take on the Rockwaller's mantle. The worst part was that she was being blackmail into doing it with some nude pictures of her.

Her sisters had instructed her to be the mean queen bitch; she had to be what they wanted her to be. The mean High school cheerleader, that belittled the unpopular kids.

He really didn't blame her; it was the main reason why he never got angry when she taunted him about anything. He understood why, that and they had been friends before that. BonBon had been the nickname he had given her, and was what he called her even when she belittled him. He could always see the pain that it caused her when she would come to his locker and insult him. But it he could always see a ghost smile when he would call her BonBon.

He was brought back when Eric picked Bonnie up by the neck, and it all went dark. His personality with the Jester blended, allowing him access to a percentage of his true potential. His eyes glowed a soft blue, and his skin became coated with a soft blue power that was invisible to the naked eye.

"Rufus are you ready," Ron shouted at the naked mole rat that made its way to his neck and gave him the thumps up.

"Olly! Go faster, and crashed trough that door."

Olly picked up speed and its front wheel went up in the air. As the front wheel made contact with the door, it burst open, and with the momentum he had gather the bike went on until the front wheel made contact the Eric face hurling him towards the wall, and with his one good arm, Ron grabbed Bonnie and brought her into a soft embrace.

Holding her against his chest, he brought the motorcycle back on the ground and looked at Bonnie trough his helmet, and she knew who he was.

Bonnie had a watery smile as she looked at the person who had recued her, she knew whom this grip belonged too. Years of being on the cheerleader squad with her caused her to recognize him, "You're late" she murmured as she leaned her forehead on his chest.

Meanwhile Rufus had slid out of Ron's suit and when head to cut Bonnies ropes.

Everyone else looked on gobsmacked as the mysterious rider save Middleton High Queen bee.

"Better late than never BonBon" Ron replied, making her smile brightly. She had always loved it when she called her that.

"Who Are You!?" Eric shouted pulling himself out of the wall in which he was stuck. The force he had been hurled at caused him to make a hole on the wall.

Removing his tight grip on Bonnie's waist, he moved his righ thand towards his head and removed his helmet. The first thing they saw was the blond haired, and as he removed it completely the cold brown eyes that took everyone by surprised specially a certain redhead who couldn't help but feel responsible for it.

Ron looked at Eric and smirked coldly, "Surprised" came a mocking voice that took everyone by surprised. Those who knew him clearly saw the difference between this Ron and the old goofball they knew.

"You!" He snarled like an angry beast.

-Global Justice/Bueno Nacho HQ rooftop-

Feeling the drops of water on his face, Drakken woke up disoriented with his hands tied behinds his back, and a note on his lap.

See you later Dr. D

Shego

Looking around confused, he noticed his henchmen were down, and there was a pool of blood in the center of the rooftop. The weird thing was that, the blood didn't seem to be running off like a liquid should in rain, no, it was staying still like jell-o. It was slowing eroding, but it was stubbornly staying there.

Before he could ponder what it was, a bright light was shone on his face from above. It was a helicopter that seemed to full of agents whom were sliding down the side of the Helicopter with mountain gear.

"Are secure mam" one of them said.

"Clear!"

"Clear!"

They all said as put their finger on their ear, he guess it was some sort of COM.

As the helicopter landed, a women in her later 20's early 30's with brown hair, and an eye patch over her right eye stepped out of the helicopter. Her long legs the seemed to starch for miles were the first to come out, and strapped to her outer thigh were Glocks 22. She had on her a very tight blue jumpsuit, that showed her amazing hour glass, and made her buttocks look tighter and rounder that drew the gaze of all man as she walked.

All in all, Dr. Betty Director was a gorgeous women, she had a figure that most teen would be jealous off. She had curves in all the right places, and she had what most men seemed to look at, a fine pair of breast that were able to pass the pencil test, and a very tight an athletic butt that was a result of her training, and her jumpsuit left nothing to one's imagination, she wore it like a second skin.

Stepping out of the helicopter, she lock gaze with the blue skin man, and glare at him venomously. But he wasn't his main concern at the moment. Looking around he spotted a pool of blood, but no body to accompany with it. Walking towards Drakken she stared down at him.

"Where is he?" Betty ask in a stern and commanding voice that left no argument.

"Who?" Drakken asked nervously, looking anywhere but her eyes.

"Ron Stoppable" Betty nearly snarled, but she couldn't afford to lose her temper in front of her agents.

"I don't know I just woke up" He began sweating bullets.

Before she could interrogate him, a black device that seemed to be a knockoff the kimmunicator beeped. Pulling it out, but still glaring at Drakken.

"What!?" Betty snapped at the person who called her, tonight was not the night for some hot shot trying to impress her to be calling at the moment.

" ?" Wade's voice came from the device.

Looking at the device carefully she noted it was the young teen, "Wade where is Ron?" She asked, "We've just arrived at Bueno Nacho's HQ, but there is no sign of him" she sounded worry, but her face showed no outwards emotion.

"I was calling to say that he has left to Middleton High. Kim's date turned out to be a synthodrone, and Ron went to take care of him. He feared that he might lash out and hurt someone. Since we had no way of contacting Kim, Ron went on his own" Wade explained.

Betty narrowed her eyes, "How is that possible we just saw him fight on television there is no way he could get there in time?"

"Drakken was broadcasting on a time delay of 20 minutes. What you saw happened 20 minutes ago, Ron should be at Middleton by now"

Betty simple stared at the boy making him nervous with her patented glare, and stern expression.

"Why would you let him go? He was heavily wounded. He is in no way responsible for Possibles' mess" Betty questioned him frowning.

"I tried to stop him, but he said it was the right thing to do. I wanted him to let her take care of it, but he wouldn't listen"

Sighing in frustrating, "That boy has a heart too big for his own good." she murmured.

"Agents take him away" Betty address a pair of agenst, "Everyone move out were heading to Middleton High. The rest of you stay here and call for back up. I want every one of them rounded up, and headed to Rikers," She pointed at some agents who nodded while the rest boarded the plane.

"Thanks, Wade" Betty said before shutting off the device.

"Please, be okay" she thought softly.

A/N

Well how did you like it.

For those who will probably ask, Bonnie, will possible join the Harem. It can go either way, as for her being blackmail. It was shown in one of the episodes that Bonnie is really just trying to live to the Rockwallers name, or at least her sister's standers. Frankly I think it came out nicely.

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