Haze & Chaos - Reunion A Part 9
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The sky deck was the flight deck of Camelot, akin to a maritime carrier-class ship. Unlike those ships, however, the sky deck was more similar to an airport runway. Due to the nature of Camelot being at high altitudes on a regular basis, the sky deck was used less for take offs and rather for landings. And one of the current entities to land was the very unwelcome hydra-class shadow construct. It was a black and red serpent at forty feet tall, completely metallic, and had three heads that roared and fired lasers from their mouths. And it was durable too, standing up to fire from the tiltrotors and a fly by from Shaye and Ahhotep. No soldiers were present on the sky deck as only a mad man would be ballsy enough to try fighting up there while Camelot was high up in the sky. Thankfully Will and the group were just the people for the job, but they also had to figure out how to get that job done.
Morrigan could see that Will, Bran, and Kyu were at a loss for what to do, so she did her best to figure out how the hydra-class worked based on its behavior. “I hate to admit it, but Sebastian did a fairly good job on this one!” she called out over the wind.
Barry laughed at the serpent as it failed to bite a tiltrotor. “No worse than what we fought in The Tyrant War, aye, Morrigan?”
She groaned a little at the bad memories, but quickly relented when the monster roared. “True, true… A shadow titan this isn’t…”
Will was fidgeting and looking around, trying to think of something. “That might be a little big for me to punch! Do we have any weapons?”
“OH, Will!” Haze had gone through his memories and found what he thought would be perfect. “What about that Mega Cannon spell?”
“I… I don’t know… I didn’t get to test it outside of The Nexus…”
This caught Bran’s attention, but he had to cover his ears to block out another roar. “Mega Cannon? Just what kind of magic is that?”
“It’s a void spell I worked on with Mads, but I don’t want to try using it here…”
Kyu’s feelers were being blown around, but they sensed Will’s apprehension and he agreed. “We better not then–we don’t want to harm Camelot or any of the pilots. Jeez, do we have an RPG or something?”
“HA, perfect timing then!” Antares said as he ran over to the group from one of the stairwells. Notably he was carrying such a weapon and had his helmet on. “We’ve been monitoring that damn thing and we think it’s capable of regenerating…”
Will then had an idea, thinking of the tiltrotors. “Wait, do any of them have explosive rounds then?”
Antares gave him an incredulous look as he readied his launcher. “Will–jeez, you know it’s not that simple! We can’t just load ‘explosive rounds’ into a turret like it’s a video game…”
Barry then patted the disappointed Will on the back. “Next time, buddy…”
“You’re head’s in the right place though, because I think this sucker needs a little bang in its life…” Antares got ready, pressing a button on his helmet to make sure his ears were protected, and took aim at the base of the center neck. “BACK BLAST AREA CLEAR!” he ordered, causing the group to quickly get to cover behind one of the stairwells. The grenade rocketed towards its target and went off with a loud explosion, causing the serpent to roar out in pain, its center head going weak. “HAHA, YES!” Antares celebrated, pressing another button on his helmet. “Aalders, explosives work, but what I think we need to do is focus on one spot–OH SHIT!” Antares had to ditch the launcher and leap out of the way to avoid a laser beam from the right head. “So, Will, can Haze do anything cool that would help us?” Will shrugged, which Antares figured was the case.
Barry laughed as he stroked his chin, his brain cooking up a good idea as he watched the center head slowly start to regenerate as the tiltrotors began to focus their fire. “Morrigan, let’s combine our magic–Come on!” he said as rushed out to get into position.
“Hold up, what do you even have in mind?” she demanded to know as she caught up with him, figuring he wanted her to use Faustus’ magic.
“I don’t know, just combine whatever you got with my magic!” he answered as he began forming a sphere of lighting beside him.
Faustus partially appeared out of Morrigan’s arm, looking baffled. “Wait, shouldn’t I just go back to Will and use the Volcano Beam? I’ve been practicing it…”
“No no, let’s try this–I’m sure it will work!” Barry reassured as the sphere began humming like a Tesla coil.
Faustus shrugged and went back into Morrigan. She then took a breath and began using her star magic to help focus a ball of fire and merge it into the lighting. “I hope you know what you’re doing, Barry…”
“Um… well… Oh, Morrigan? I’m going to need you to throw it…”
Morrigan gave him a look asking him if he was mad as the violent sphere shook and rumbled with furious energy. Taking a breath, she readied herself to throw. Faustus could sense she was just as nervous as Will would be in such a situation, and did his best to give her words of support and encouragement. The serpent was starting to falter as the focused fire from the tiltrotors wore it down, but it needed that one last push. Morrigan went for it, spinning around to get a good throw and letting the sphere fly with a massive grunt. It screamed through the air and hit the serpent head on, causing a big explosion. It took a second for the dust to settle and the group thought they had it, only for the serpent to begin slowly regenerating. Thankfully all of its heads hung limply from its torso, so there was that at least.
“Resilient bastard, isn’t it…” Antares pointed out as the group ran over to Morrigan. “Barry, do you have another one in you?”
“Sorry, Lt. Colonel, but that left me pretty hungry…”
“Haha, hungry?!”
Will nodded. “Yeah, ULTRAMagic does that to you.”
“So, any ideas?” Bran inquired, a bit worried. “Any at all?”
“Don’t worry, kids, I got this one!” a familiar voice called out as he hurried over. It was a mage in black and red robes with crimson eyes and silver hair with a blonde tint to it.
“Milan!” Will exclaimed. “You got a good spell? Because it can regenerate…”
He nodded as he cracked his knuckles, sizing it up with a smile on his face. “This would be the perfect time to use a spell I learned from Schwarzes!” he said with a snap of his fingers. “I’ll need some room, everyone…”
Eager to see what the archmage had in mind, he took a breath as they gave him some space. Sprites of glittering light began to dance around him and coalesced into a bow and arrow in his hand, but this was no ordinary bow. With an ethereal thud, the bow grew in size to that of a great bow roughly eight feet tall. Milan summoned a giant arrow and began to draw the large string back, straining as he did. It was not that he was not strong enough (although that would have been a factor if the bow was not made of magic), but that it was requiring a lot of focus and energy to prepare. Once ready and feeling like his arm was going to give out, Milan let the arrow go. It shot like a bullet into the chest of the serpent, splitting in twain in a great explosion of starlight, leaving mere pieces of it on the sky deck that quickly began dissolving into steam that was blown away by the winds. Milan nearly slumped over, but it held it together when everyone went to congratulate him.
“Alright, alright haha, let’s celebrate where it’s a little warmer!” Milan suggested as he led the group to the nearest stairwell.
Antares checked his comms and laughed. “Good news everyone; Sebastian’s cursing us and falling back!” he said as Götterdämmerung began to change its course and move away from Camelot. Shaye and Ahhotep did one last pass by in the B-17 with the group cheering before a portal opened up to take them back to The Unlight.
Aalders and Dryden had Milan and Antares bring everyone to Briefing Room A1 so they could finally figure out what was going on with Will and Haze, and also to congratulate the group on a job well done. Bethany had also shown up given that she was the target of Sebastian. The room was a modest space with desk tables lined up in a U-shape, soft white lights, and a projector screen on the wall opposite the door. It was a relief compared to getting blasted by wind and the cold up on the sky deck. Curiously there was a semi-elderly man sitting in a chair against the wall, waiting patiently as everyone sat down, with Milan taking a seat next to him. He looked like a general from a time that never existed, with gray eyes, lavender hair, and skin that was white like marble. Everyone could feel he was a truly important individual, and the fact that he had not spoken yet was causing a bit of a tension in the room.
Will was leaning on the desk, drumming his fingers while they waited for Aalders to get everything together and go over some last minute things with Dryden. “Well, welcome to your first debriefing, Sam.”
She reverted back to her human form, having split from Faustus when they entered the room. “Standard procedure I take it?”
“Yup, after every mission or incident…”
Aalders went over to his podium and glanced around the room. “Alright, since we’re all here…” He was cut off by someone bursting into the room.
“Will, Faustus!” The person in question was a female devil with blue eyes, ice blue skin, long hair, and red stripes across her body with a tail shorter than Faustus’. “Are you two okay!? I sensed all the commotion after it was too late!”
“Mira, we're in the middle of something, haha!” Faustus said as he got up to put his hand on her shoulder.
“Don’t worry, we’re alright,” Will assured her.
Faustus then glanced over at Aalders and Dryden. “Um, General? Is it alright, if Mira joins us?”
Aalders chuckled. “Of course–have a seat, Mira.”
“Thank you, General,” she replied as Barry scooted over so she could sit next to Faustus. “So how’d things go?” she quickly and quietly asked.
“Sam needs practice…” Faustus said with an exhale.
Aalders cleared his throat and tapped his packet of papers on the podium. “Before we get started, Barry, would Vapor 6 like to join us, or can you relay the necessary information to the Dark Divers Guild?”
Barry laughed a little. “Nah, we’re good–but I can call him if need be.”
“Very good. Now, before anything else is said, Will, I am so sorry you had to go through all of that on your first day back from The Unlight…”
“It’s alright, Col–General,” Will stumbled, catching himself starting to use the wrong rank. “You should have seen the Future Squad Mission…” This caught a grumble from Faustus.
“The Future Squad mission?”
“Yes, General,” Barry put in. “Ol’Valerie, or ULTRAMagic Warlock, was giving us quite the run for our money back in the early days of the guild, so we had the hair-brained idea to send three mages from the future to catch her off guard. The only issue is that Will came completely unprepared…”
“Barry…” Will groaned, with Haze laughing.
“How bad was it?” Aalders inquired.
“It actually wasn’t too bad,” Barry answered. “Really the only true issue was Eloise, who clashed with her mother when she decided she wanted to join us. I mean Will was captured by Eloise when he went to do recon out of shame following a spat he had with Blood-Wraith…”
“BARRY!” Will interrupted.
“What? It led to Valerie learning how to gain ULTRAMagic…”
“PRIVATE FORD,” Antares cut in as he slammed his hands on the table. “Really!? Did you not learn anything from what happened to Adrien and Satsuki back in September?”
Will gave a light growl. “Well hey, Blood yelled at me, saying I’d kill people for intel!”
And then Blood-Wraith appeared out of nowhere to defend his honor. “Well yeah, because I actually thought you were going to go wild back then. I mean okay, I was a bit harsh and that did come out of nowhere, but I like to think that helped both of us…”
“ALRIGHT, new ground rule!” Antares interjected. “NO RECON, NO intel gathering–NO nothing unless we absolutely need the information, effective immediately!”
“Yes sir,” Will agreed with a groan.
“Hello, Blood-Wraith,” said Dryden with a chuckle towards the outbursts. “Care to join us or did you just want to get your two cents in?”
“Ha, sorry about that, General Dryden,” Blood-Wraith answered with a nervous chuckle. “I was looking for Nosmirc and Mads given all the ruckus.”
“I believe they went to Wing X to check on something.”
“Thank you, General. Oh, Will, Morrigan–Orion’s here, but I suggested he wait until debriefing is done,” he said as he exited the room.
“Yeah, that figures…” Will noted with a light chuckle, with Sam nodding in agreement.
“Ahem–let’s get back to what we have to discuss,” Aalders declared. “Although I do want to know why Will decided to go unprepared and why he was unable to summon Faustus… I presume.”
“I’ll sum it up so we can move on,” said Barry. “Basically Will was worried about affecting the timeline and could not summon Faustus or Mira due to a phenomenon relating to necromancers that prevents them from calling on their partners if they are in a different time and come from a realm with linear time…”
Faustus cleared his throat to get Aalders’ attention. “Basically me and Mira were being called upon ten years ago when we would’ve had no idea what was going on,” he added with a confirming nod from Mira.
Aalders was slowly nodding, not quite following but getting the general idea. “But didn’t he have a squad with him?”
“Well I’d imagine so given that he was a part of the ‘future squad,’” Dryden playfully chided, warranting a frown from Aalders.
Barry gave a quick ‘ahem’ to resume what he was saying. “Yes, he had Ludwig, Rostislav, and Yale with him. He did pretty well without Faustus and Mira, despite his alchemy skills being lacking, and the issue as a whole was remedied by Blood turning Waramunt’s… I mean Valentin’s wild card into an Azure Spider hex, plus the void magic Mads taught him.”
That was quite the tale, and Aalders was amazed at Will’s progress as a mage and soldier, despite the hiccups. “And he accomplished his part of the mission regardless?” He received nods from Barry, Will, and Sam. “Impressive, Private Ford…”
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The sky deck was the flight deck of Camelot, akin to a maritime carrier-class ship. Unlike those ships, however, the sky deck was more similar to an airport runway. Due to the nature of Camelot being at high altitudes on a regular basis, the sky deck was used less for take offs and rather for landings. And one of the current entities to land was the very unwelcome hydra-class shadow construct. It was a black and red serpent at forty feet tall, completely metallic, and had three heads that roared and fired lasers from their mouths. And it was durable too, standing up to fire from the tiltrotors and a fly by from Shaye and Ahhotep. No soldiers were present on the sky deck as only a mad man would be ballsy enough to try fighting up there while Camelot was high up in the sky. Thankfully Will and the group were just the people for the job, but they also had to figure out how to get that job done.
Morrigan could see that Will, Bran, and Kyu were at a loss for what to do, so she did her best to figure out how the hydra-class worked based on its behavior. “I hate to admit it, but Sebastian did a fairly good job on this one!” she called out over the wind.
Barry laughed at the serpent as it failed to bite a tiltrotor. “No worse than what we fought in The Tyrant War, aye, Morrigan?”
She groaned a little at the bad memories, but quickly relented when the monster roared. “True, true… A shadow titan this isn’t…”
Will was fidgeting and looking around, trying to think of something. “That might be a little big for me to punch! Do we have any weapons?”
“OH, Will!” Haze had gone through his memories and found what he thought would be perfect. “What about that Mega Cannon spell?”
“I… I don’t know… I didn’t get to test it outside of The Nexus…”
This caught Bran’s attention, but he had to cover his ears to block out another roar. “Mega Cannon? Just what kind of magic is that?”
“It’s a void spell I worked on with Mads, but I don’t want to try using it here…”
Kyu’s feelers were being blown around, but they sensed Will’s apprehension and he agreed. “We better not then–we don’t want to harm Camelot or any of the pilots. Jeez, do we have an RPG or something?”
“HA, perfect timing then!” Antares said as he ran over to the group from one of the stairwells. Notably he was carrying such a weapon and had his helmet on. “We’ve been monitoring that damn thing and we think it’s capable of regenerating…”
Will then had an idea, thinking of the tiltrotors. “Wait, do any of them have explosive rounds then?”
Antares gave him an incredulous look as he readied his launcher. “Will–jeez, you know it’s not that simple! We can’t just load ‘explosive rounds’ into a turret like it’s a video game…”
Barry then patted the disappointed Will on the back. “Next time, buddy…”
“You’re head’s in the right place though, because I think this sucker needs a little bang in its life…” Antares got ready, pressing a button on his helmet to make sure his ears were protected, and took aim at the base of the center neck. “BACK BLAST AREA CLEAR!” he ordered, causing the group to quickly get to cover behind one of the stairwells. The grenade rocketed towards its target and went off with a loud explosion, causing the serpent to roar out in pain, its center head going weak. “HAHA, YES!” Antares celebrated, pressing another button on his helmet. “Aalders, explosives work, but what I think we need to do is focus on one spot–OH SHIT!” Antares had to ditch the launcher and leap out of the way to avoid a laser beam from the right head. “So, Will, can Haze do anything cool that would help us?” Will shrugged, which Antares figured was the case.
Barry laughed as he stroked his chin, his brain cooking up a good idea as he watched the center head slowly start to regenerate as the tiltrotors began to focus their fire. “Morrigan, let’s combine our magic–Come on!” he said as rushed out to get into position.
“Hold up, what do you even have in mind?” she demanded to know as she caught up with him, figuring he wanted her to use Faustus’ magic.
“I don’t know, just combine whatever you got with my magic!” he answered as he began forming a sphere of lighting beside him.
Faustus partially appeared out of Morrigan’s arm, looking baffled. “Wait, shouldn’t I just go back to Will and use the Volcano Beam? I’ve been practicing it…”
“No no, let’s try this–I’m sure it will work!” Barry reassured as the sphere began humming like a Tesla coil.
Faustus shrugged and went back into Morrigan. She then took a breath and began using her star magic to help focus a ball of fire and merge it into the lighting. “I hope you know what you’re doing, Barry…”
“Um… well… Oh, Morrigan? I’m going to need you to throw it…”
Morrigan gave him a look asking him if he was mad as the violent sphere shook and rumbled with furious energy. Taking a breath, she readied herself to throw. Faustus could sense she was just as nervous as Will would be in such a situation, and did his best to give her words of support and encouragement. The serpent was starting to falter as the focused fire from the tiltrotors wore it down, but it needed that one last push. Morrigan went for it, spinning around to get a good throw and letting the sphere fly with a massive grunt. It screamed through the air and hit the serpent head on, causing a big explosion. It took a second for the dust to settle and the group thought they had it, only for the serpent to begin slowly regenerating. Thankfully all of its heads hung limply from its torso, so there was that at least.
“Resilient bastard, isn’t it…” Antares pointed out as the group ran over to Morrigan. “Barry, do you have another one in you?”
“Sorry, Lt. Colonel, but that left me pretty hungry…”
“Haha, hungry?!”
Will nodded. “Yeah, ULTRAMagic does that to you.”
“So, any ideas?” Bran inquired, a bit worried. “Any at all?”
“Don’t worry, kids, I got this one!” a familiar voice called out as he hurried over. It was a mage in black and red robes with crimson eyes and silver hair with a blonde tint to it.
“Milan!” Will exclaimed. “You got a good spell? Because it can regenerate…”
He nodded as he cracked his knuckles, sizing it up with a smile on his face. “This would be the perfect time to use a spell I learned from Schwarzes!” he said with a snap of his fingers. “I’ll need some room, everyone…”
Eager to see what the archmage had in mind, he took a breath as they gave him some space. Sprites of glittering light began to dance around him and coalesced into a bow and arrow in his hand, but this was no ordinary bow. With an ethereal thud, the bow grew in size to that of a great bow roughly eight feet tall. Milan summoned a giant arrow and began to draw the large string back, straining as he did. It was not that he was not strong enough (although that would have been a factor if the bow was not made of magic), but that it was requiring a lot of focus and energy to prepare. Once ready and feeling like his arm was going to give out, Milan let the arrow go. It shot like a bullet into the chest of the serpent, splitting in twain in a great explosion of starlight, leaving mere pieces of it on the sky deck that quickly began dissolving into steam that was blown away by the winds. Milan nearly slumped over, but it held it together when everyone went to congratulate him.
“Alright, alright haha, let’s celebrate where it’s a little warmer!” Milan suggested as he led the group to the nearest stairwell.
Antares checked his comms and laughed. “Good news everyone; Sebastian’s cursing us and falling back!” he said as Götterdämmerung began to change its course and move away from Camelot. Shaye and Ahhotep did one last pass by in the B-17 with the group cheering before a portal opened up to take them back to The Unlight.
Aalders and Dryden had Milan and Antares bring everyone to Briefing Room A1 so they could finally figure out what was going on with Will and Haze, and also to congratulate the group on a job well done. Bethany had also shown up given that she was the target of Sebastian. The room was a modest space with desk tables lined up in a U-shape, soft white lights, and a projector screen on the wall opposite the door. It was a relief compared to getting blasted by wind and the cold up on the sky deck. Curiously there was a semi-elderly man sitting in a chair against the wall, waiting patiently as everyone sat down, with Milan taking a seat next to him. He looked like a general from a time that never existed, with gray eyes, lavender hair, and skin that was white like marble. Everyone could feel he was a truly important individual, and the fact that he had not spoken yet was causing a bit of a tension in the room.
Will was leaning on the desk, drumming his fingers while they waited for Aalders to get everything together and go over some last minute things with Dryden. “Well, welcome to your first debriefing, Sam.”
She reverted back to her human form, having split from Faustus when they entered the room. “Standard procedure I take it?”
“Yup, after every mission or incident…”
Aalders went over to his podium and glanced around the room. “Alright, since we’re all here…” He was cut off by someone bursting into the room.
“Will, Faustus!” The person in question was a female devil with blue eyes, ice blue skin, long hair, and red stripes across her body with a tail shorter than Faustus’. “Are you two okay!? I sensed all the commotion after it was too late!”
“Mira, we're in the middle of something, haha!” Faustus said as he got up to put his hand on her shoulder.
“Don’t worry, we’re alright,” Will assured her.
Faustus then glanced over at Aalders and Dryden. “Um, General? Is it alright, if Mira joins us?”
Aalders chuckled. “Of course–have a seat, Mira.”
“Thank you, General,” she replied as Barry scooted over so she could sit next to Faustus. “So how’d things go?” she quickly and quietly asked.
“Sam needs practice…” Faustus said with an exhale.
Aalders cleared his throat and tapped his packet of papers on the podium. “Before we get started, Barry, would Vapor 6 like to join us, or can you relay the necessary information to the Dark Divers Guild?”
Barry laughed a little. “Nah, we’re good–but I can call him if need be.”
“Very good. Now, before anything else is said, Will, I am so sorry you had to go through all of that on your first day back from The Unlight…”
“It’s alright, Col–General,” Will stumbled, catching himself starting to use the wrong rank. “You should have seen the Future Squad Mission…” This caught a grumble from Faustus.
“The Future Squad mission?”
“Yes, General,” Barry put in. “Ol’Valerie, or ULTRAMagic Warlock, was giving us quite the run for our money back in the early days of the guild, so we had the hair-brained idea to send three mages from the future to catch her off guard. The only issue is that Will came completely unprepared…”
“Barry…” Will groaned, with Haze laughing.
“How bad was it?” Aalders inquired.
“It actually wasn’t too bad,” Barry answered. “Really the only true issue was Eloise, who clashed with her mother when she decided she wanted to join us. I mean Will was captured by Eloise when he went to do recon out of shame following a spat he had with Blood-Wraith…”
“BARRY!” Will interrupted.
“What? It led to Valerie learning how to gain ULTRAMagic…”
“PRIVATE FORD,” Antares cut in as he slammed his hands on the table. “Really!? Did you not learn anything from what happened to Adrien and Satsuki back in September?”
Will gave a light growl. “Well hey, Blood yelled at me, saying I’d kill people for intel!”
And then Blood-Wraith appeared out of nowhere to defend his honor. “Well yeah, because I actually thought you were going to go wild back then. I mean okay, I was a bit harsh and that did come out of nowhere, but I like to think that helped both of us…”
“ALRIGHT, new ground rule!” Antares interjected. “NO RECON, NO intel gathering–NO nothing unless we absolutely need the information, effective immediately!”
“Yes sir,” Will agreed with a groan.
“Hello, Blood-Wraith,” said Dryden with a chuckle towards the outbursts. “Care to join us or did you just want to get your two cents in?”
“Ha, sorry about that, General Dryden,” Blood-Wraith answered with a nervous chuckle. “I was looking for Nosmirc and Mads given all the ruckus.”
“I believe they went to Wing X to check on something.”
“Thank you, General. Oh, Will, Morrigan–Orion’s here, but I suggested he wait until debriefing is done,” he said as he exited the room.
“Yeah, that figures…” Will noted with a light chuckle, with Sam nodding in agreement.
“Ahem–let’s get back to what we have to discuss,” Aalders declared. “Although I do want to know why Will decided to go unprepared and why he was unable to summon Faustus… I presume.”
“I’ll sum it up so we can move on,” said Barry. “Basically Will was worried about affecting the timeline and could not summon Faustus or Mira due to a phenomenon relating to necromancers that prevents them from calling on their partners if they are in a different time and come from a realm with linear time…”
Faustus cleared his throat to get Aalders’ attention. “Basically me and Mira were being called upon ten years ago when we would’ve had no idea what was going on,” he added with a confirming nod from Mira.
Aalders was slowly nodding, not quite following but getting the general idea. “But didn’t he have a squad with him?”
“Well I’d imagine so given that he was a part of the ‘future squad,’” Dryden playfully chided, warranting a frown from Aalders.
Barry gave a quick ‘ahem’ to resume what he was saying. “Yes, he had Ludwig, Rostislav, and Yale with him. He did pretty well without Faustus and Mira, despite his alchemy skills being lacking, and the issue as a whole was remedied by Blood turning Waramunt’s… I mean Valentin’s wild card into an Azure Spider hex, plus the void magic Mads taught him.”
That was quite the tale, and Aalders was amazed at Will’s progress as a mage and soldier, despite the hiccups. “And he accomplished his part of the mission regardless?” He received nods from Barry, Will, and Sam. “Impressive, Private Ford…”
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