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The Dance of Death


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Alright, my other epic (Foundations of War) is currently on hiatus. I'm taking time off from it to reorganize the plot, as it has gone rather chaotic recently. Once I'm done, I plan to write that along with this saga.
 
In the meantime, I have created this epic. It records the adventures of a lost society of Toa and their strange tales and conflicts. 
Since it has a large cast of character, each divided into one of four factions, I have provided a Google Doc with them all organized for reference whilst reading:
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Now without further ado, behold! 
(This first chapter is going to be rather short, don't worry. The rest are going to be longer.) 
 
 
 
 

CHAPTER I

Allow me to give you a brief history of my people. 
We are all Toa. Or, that is what we are normally referred to as. Long ago, when the universe was new, there was a grand convocation of Toa that took place in the southern islands. We planned to discuss how to govern ourselves, if we should do so. However, only the Toa from the south came. The rest stayed in their own islands, not caring for our discussions. 
Then, something happened. While we were debating various matters, the island teleported. Correct, it teleported. One moment it was there, the next it was gone. When we examined our location, we determined that we were no longer within the world that we once were in. Another planet? Maybe. Another universe? Also a possibility. We don’t know. 
As time went on, we decided it was time for us to organize ourselves into a government. Our island landed in the middle of a desert, us being the only life forms on it. We divided into four families, based on our elements. 
 
The first family, the Satemi Family, lived inside a great fortress. It was heated by many fires and torches. It hid many historic records and tablets. Every event that happened in our society was documented there. Toa of Fire, Stone, Light, Plasma, and Psionics dwelled there. 
 
Then was the Onephes Family. Their headquarters was located inside a gigantic statue of a Toa. Its walls were cold and dark, there being very little light or warmth. Toa of Ice, Shadow, Magnetism, Sonics, and Gravity lived inside the statue. There they meditated and sought for a greater connection with the world, both physical and spiritual. 
 
The third family was the Taspu Family. They made their residence within the winding and twisting tunnels of the underground. They utilized the elements of Water, Air, and Iron. 
 
The last was the Uuhetu Family. They shared the underground tunnels with the Taspu. They consisted of Lightning, The Green, and Earth. 
 
Right now, I am currently walking through the narrow passages of the underground. In recent times, the Taspu and Uuhetu families have waged war against each other simply because the other side is different from them. There’s always been a rivalry between the families. As a member of the Satemi Family, I have often competed against the Onephes in friendly games. However since the Taspus and the Uuhetus live in the same area, their competition has grown into hate. 
War has broken out, and it’s been going on for the past few years. However now, both families have launched small attacks on Satemi and Onephes merchants that sold weapons to the other side. We have now formed an alliance. Our mission is peacekeeping. Presently, our goal is to cut off the passage between the Uuhetu barracks and their main tunnel. 
Beside me walks Selk, Nahi, and Baniti. On my other side is are the Onephes soldiers for my unit. They are Saa and Huni. 
The tunnel that we are in right now is rather wide, however the ceiling is low handing. The bricks are covered with dust. My name is Yahya. And this is my tale. 
 
 
“Alright, here we are,” said Baniti. He was the leader of the unit. “We are inside the small passageway that connects the barracks and the main transportation tunnel. If we can cut off their training stations from the rest of the network, there will be no more new soldiers available. At least for a short period of time.” 
“How are we going to do this?” asked Saa. 
“We need to find a way to seal it off without causing a cave-in. The Uuhetu Family has access to Toa of Earth. This is why I’ve brought Yahya with us. He is going to create a barrier of stone, and Nahi is going to melt it into magma.”
“How will we keep the magma from cooling?” said Nahi. 
“Yahya is going to seal the pool of magma with a wall of stone on either side of the passageway. So, when the Uuhetus reopen it, the hot magma floods in."
Yahya and Nahi got to work. They all walked over to the end of the tunnel, which connected to the main hallway. Yahya formed a wall on the opposite side of the tunnel. He then created a stone formation that plugged up the passageway. Nahi began melting the stone. Just as it was going to flood back onto them, Yahya placed another wall, thus sealing up the entire tunnel. 
“So it’s both a barrier and a trap?” said Huni. 
“Indeed,” replied Baniti. 
The group of six headed out of the tunnel. They came to the small hole in the ceiling. Sunlight streamed in. Saa shot a zipline that was attached to his arm to the rim of the hole. He carried the other five up to it one by one, and then himself. 
They were now standing on the surface. The desert. Far off, they could see the dim outline of the statue and the fortress. 
“Alright, let’s head home,” said Baniti. “Remember, this will be the first of many missions that we will undergo. The Uuhetus will be delayed, which will allow the other peacekeeping units to concentrate on keeping the Taspus at bay.”
They began to walk toward the structures. Their vision wavered in the heat. However, they didn’t notice the group of figures emerging from the sand, their eyes filled with rage and malice. Their hearts beat to the drums of war, and their minds were chaotically evil.

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CHAPTER II

 

 

 

 

 

Yahya walked behind his unit. The sun was beating down on them. Long ago, his armor was brown, like most Toa of Stone were. However his constant exposure to the intense sunlight had darkened it into a blackish color. Even his Kanohi Kaukau had become greyish in tone. 
In front of him was his newly acquainted friend, Saa. He was a Toa of Sonics, and bore a Kanohi Volitak. Unlike him, he was of the Onephes Family, who lived inside the chilled halls of the statue. He and Yahya became friends when they were assigned to the same unit about a month ago. Since then, they had both worked on elaborate pranks and tricks that they pulled on the other unit members. He had not grown any darker than he had since the day he became a Toa, which was the same with the rest of the Onephes. 
In front of him was another good friend of his, Selk. She was a Toa of Psionics who wore a Kanohi Kiril, however it was styled to resemble the noble version. She was quiet and reserved, and often loathed Saa and Yahya’s practical jokes. She had a robotic right arm, which featured two sets of huge mechanical crab claws. 
In front of her was Nahi. He was a Toa of Fire, clad in a Kanohi Iden. Like Selk, he was quiet, but he was also friendly and kind. He was a problem solver; a thinker with a pragmatic mind. Of all the Toa in the desert, he was the last to transform, having become a Toa only a few days before the convocation. 
Before him walked Huni. He was the second in command of their unit, and for obvious reasons. He was a brave man, his heart filled with honor and justice. He was Saa’s other close friend, for they were both teammates in the Onephes Family years before the unit was created. Thusly, he is often a victim of Saa’s pranks. He wore a Kanohi Kaukau, and was a Toa of Ice. 
Leading the unit was Baniti, who had a Rau. He was a bold Toa of Light. Although he was sometimes a little too self-absorbed, he was also bound by an honorable creed that made him a very heroic Toa. 
 
The unit trekked on and on, the small images of the fortress and the statue slowly getting closer. Only Saa and Huni felt weary from the heat, however it was only by a small bit. 
Suddenly, several shapes emerged from the sand. They were Toa. Their armor was stained with purple and yellow paints. Their masks were covered by black hoods, only allowing for their eyeholes to be seen. There were three of them. They carried swords. 
“State your business!” shouted Baniti. All six of the unit members drew their spears from their backs. 
“You are trespassing on Taspu territory!” said one of the beings. Her voice told them that she was female. 
“This is owned by the Uuhetus,” replied Baniti. “The Taspu Family owned the land to the east.” 
“Incorrect, frost-eater! The Taspu Family has recently laid claim to the surface of these deserts! Now surrender yourselves or be executed on the spot!” 
“At arms!” cried Baniti. The unit jumped at the three attackers. Yahya ran for the one on the side. As he charged with his spear, the Toa shot a bolt of water from her fingertips. It struck his spear end, sending it launching from his grasp. The unbalancing send Yahya falling to the ground. Immediately, he placed his hands onto the sand and activated his powers. Immediately, the tiny particles clumped together, forming two circular stones. He got to his feet and launched them at his opponent. She dodged them both, however he was able to use his stone abilities to pull them around mid air. One missed, while the other landed square on the back of her head. 
The Toa of Water staggered forward as the rock’s fragments rained down all around her. Taking advantage of this moment of opportunity, Yahya formed two spheres of stone from the sand, and launched them at the Toa. One landed on her forehead, while the other landed in her abdomen. She fell to the ground, unconscious. The black cloth covering her face fell off, revealing a Kanohi Pakari. 
Turning around, Yahya saw the others had killed the other attacker, who was bathed in a pool of silvery blood. The third one dropped his weapons, for he had surrendered.
However, when Baniti was about to place the chains on him, the sand below the Toa gave way, and he was sucked into the earth. Baniti tried to jump in after him, however he couldn’t do it before the hole closed up. 
“Blast!” he cried. “They can travel in the sand!”
“Do you reckon he’ll attack us later?” asked Nahi.
“Doubt it,” replied Baniti. “He’s probably going back to the Taspu Tunnels to report what’s happened.”
Their leader walked over to the dead Toa. She was charged with the element of Water, and had a light blue kakama. He knelt down to her. 
“I think I’ve battled her before,” he said. “I believe her name was Aptal, but I’m not sure. Pity.” 
He stood up and walked to the unconscious one that had battled Yahya. 
“Wait a minute…”
“What’s wrong?” asked Huni. 
“This is the chief of the Taspu Soldiers, Urt. If we take her hostage, the Taspu will almost certainly stage an attack against us to free her.”
“Yes, but if we leave her here, then she will be rescued by the Taspu. The reason why the Onephes and Satemi families formed an alliance is to eliminate the war leaders.”
Baniti looked down at the Toa of Water for a moment, thoughtfully. 
“Very well. Remove her kanohi, and take her armor. If she wakes up before we get back to base, she needs to be in the weakest form possible. 
They removed her armor and mask, and was slung over Huni’s shoulder. They then continued their trip back to their bases. 
 
Once they came to the crowded marketplace between the statue and the fortress, they parted ways. Huni and Saa took Urt to the statue, where she would be held prisoner by the alliance leaders. The rest returned to the fortress where they regrouped. 
 
Yahya sat inside of his chamber. Being low on the army’s totem pole, his chamber was small in size, featuring a worn out bed and a small table. A torch burned on the back side. There was no carpet, but only yellow bricks and no windows. 
He was writing inside of his journal. It wasn’t a journal about his life, rather it was a book that he was writing. He hoped to get it published one day. However, whenever he talked with the Satemi Librarian (who was also in charge of publishing and most subjects relating to literature). He heard a knocking on the door. 
“Come,” he said.
Into the room walked Baniti. 
“Yahya, I’d like to congratulate you for taking out Urt, today. For the other two attackers, at least two of us were required to subdue them.”
“Thanks.”
“That’s all. What are you writing?” 
“Oh? This is my book.”
“What’s it about?”
“It’s about several different fictional species that come together and try to overthrow an oppressive government.”
“Heavy.”
“Yeah. I gave it to Kukon, and he said that it was a little too dark.” 
Another knock rang from the door.
“Enter,” said Yahya. 
Selk walked in. 
“Oh...hello, Baniti,” she said. “Yahya, I came to give you the book that I borrowed yesterday.”
“Thanks, just set it on table.”
The two other Toa left the room, leaving Yahya alone. He turned around and continued jotting down things in his book.
 
Saa and Huni carried the unconscious Urt up the silent hallways of the statue. They arrived at the prison cells, which were located in The Frost Vault, which was located between the abdominal and heart regions of the statue. Most of the prisoners were either from Taspu or Uuhetu families, however since Urt was such a high-ranking member of the Taspu Family Hierarchy, her cell was somewhat isolated from the rest. Her hands and feet were chained together, and a cover was placed on her mouth to prevent her from talking. 
The entire statue was made from the little deposits of liquid protodermis that were left on the island after the teleportation. The Toa of Ice cooled the protodermis down so that it was more of a paste, and they then shaped and molded it. After the statue was built, it was cooled exponentially to the point that it would not melt in the sunlight, and the interior would be significantly colder than the outside. 
Since the statute was made from protodermis, it was harder for Toa of Earth to manipulate. Also, all the masks and armor of the prisoners were confiscated before incarceration, so that even if a Toa of Earth was well-learned in the field of protodermis control, he would have a much harder time doing so. 
Urt’s cell was accessed from a door that split off from the main hall. The way that this section of the statue was built, it would allow any small sounds from this room to travel all the way to the security nexus, located in the front of the head. That way, they could ensure that she was not communicating with her former soldiers in any way. 
After they delivered her to her prison, they returned to the outside. The marketplace was still crowded, however not as bad as it is during high noon. 
 
Tauret sped down the winding tunnels that lead to the throne room. He skidded to a stop just before he ran into the gigantic double doors. 
He pushed the door open, and ran inside. As soon as he was in, he fell to his knees, for it was the throne room of Ehe, the leader of the Taspu Family.
“What?” she asked, standing up from her throne. The room was large, and was supported by several massive columns. Down the center was a long yellow and purple runner rug that lead to an elevated platform. On it was Ehe’s throne. On either side of it were two smaller thrones, one for the heir and the other for the vizier. 
Tembeling, Tauret answered his leader. 
“Aptal is dead. Urt has been captured by the alliance. They were trespassing on our land, so we challenged them. We lost, and only I escaped.”
Ehe walked down from her throne and punched one of the columns. It left a dent. 

 

“Call Jendayi. We are going to rescue one of our soldiers.” 

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CHAPTER III

 

 

 

 

 

Akela stood atop a wide pedestal. All around her were her legions of soldiers, standing in straight rows. 
She was the leader of the Uuhetu Family, about to deliver her speech to her loyal warriors. She closed her eyes and reminisced on the day that she was chosen by her fellow Family members to become leader. Before that, she was regarded as a wise sage, so she was an easy choice. They admired her for her generosity, kindness, and gentle nature. 
Behind the legionnaires stood an assembled mass of the common folk of the Uuhetu. It was a kaleidoscope of blue, green, and black armor. 
The room was the largest in the entire tunnel network - the entrance hall. Its tall ceiling and elaborate walls made it the pinnacle of Uuhetu architecture. 
Once the Vizier and Heir calmed down the chatter, she began to speak. 
“Brothers and sisters, we have gathered here today for a momentous occasion! It is my honor to tell you that the war with the Taspu Barbarians is taking a turn for our favor! Our connections within the Onephes Family have reported that one of their strongest warriors has been captured!”
The crowd cheered. 
“We can thank the Peacekeeping Alliance for this, despite their meddlings in the past. Now, on to more important matters. We are losing ground in the section of the tunnels that used to contain the Grand Altar. Because of this, I have instituted a mandatory inscription to the army. With this final push, we will be able to eliminate the Taspu Family for good!”
Nobody cheered. The crowd was silent. A dark shadow crossed over them. However, one brave soul spoke up. 
“Why?”
Akela started at the mass, her eyes blazing. 
“Who said that?” she seethed. 
Nobody answered. 
“Who?!” 
A small Toa of Earth raised his hand. 
“Why should we fight for you?”
Electricity crackled in Akela’s hands. 
“I mean...we don’t want to risk our lives for a battle that none of us were even on board with in the first place.” 
Akela shot a bolt of electricity from her fingertips it struck the Toa. He flew backwards, his circuits welded together. Dead. The others, horrified, began to shuffle away from the body. 
“If all of the Family is at arms against the Taspus, we could have them all dead in a matter of days! We could make it so that not a single one is left living! Imagine it…a world without those filthy Taspus!” 
“That’s genocide!” called a bold Toa of The Green. He was struck dead by a bolt of lightning as soon as his mouth closed. 
“You’re killing your own people!” said a Toa of Earth. He too was killed.
The crowd was silent. 
“You must have trust in me. Remember back when we were Matoran many long years ago? We followed the principles of Unity, Duty, and Destiny. Unity, the first and strongest of the virtues! You must have your total faith in me! Trust in me, and we will be strong!”
The faces of the Toa were filled with gloom.
“Yes...excellent. All of you are to report to barracks immediately…”
It was then that Akela noticed that there was a stone wall covering the entrance.
“Um...soldiers, please clear that.”
One of the soldiers, who wielded a jackhammer for an arm walked over to the wall.
“Can ten commoners please follow this soldier so that you can enter after he destroys the wall? After they go, I’d like you all to organize into groups of ten so that we can systematically organized units. Thank you for your cooperation.” 
Ten sorrowful citizens were escorted to the soldier with the drill arm. He placed his hand onto the wall, and activated the jackhammer. After a few moments, the entire wall gave way. However what flooded in were not rocks, rather it was hot magma. 
All eleven of them were immediately vaporized, their screams of pain mixing with the cries of terror released by the rest of the population. One of the Toa of The Green shouted toward her,
“You tyrant! You just killed ten innocent people! They did nothing to challenge you!”
“Do I look like I did this?” she hissed, turning to him. 
“Then who could have?” said a Toa of Earth. A group of about fifty Toa had gathered around the Toa of The Green. They started chanting and jeering at her. 
“Soldiers, destroy these traitors!” she shouted. 
Not a single warrior moved. 
“Now!”
They all turned toward her. They marched toward her, their weapons at the ready. Behind them, several Toas of Earth were blocking off the gap where the lava was oozing in. 
“What...what are you doing?” whispered Akela. The soldiers were now feet from her, and her back was to a wall. 
“No...stop...I am to lead you!”
 
 
 
Yahya walked down the winding stairs of the fortress library. In his hand he held a book with no title on it. He had seen it on one of the shelfs. Curiosity took him, and so he took it for himself. Once he made it back to his chamber, he immediately plopped down on the bed and opened it. As soon as he did so, a shower of dust rained down on his mask. He wiped the screen on his Kaukau clear so that he could keep reading. As soon as his eyes focused, he realized that this was written in a different language. The letters were not Matoran, nor Skakdi, nor any language that he had seen before. The letters were all straight lines with smaller lines sprouting out from them at different positions and different quantities. 
Intrigued by this, he continued flipping through the delicate pages. As he kept watching, he noticed that his vision was blurring, however the letters seemed clearer. 
“Odd…” he muttered, not taking his eyes off the book. He kept turning the pages faster and faster, the letters beginning to blend together. Mesmerized, his eyes widened as he stared closer and closer. Suddenly, the entire world faded from sight, and the only thing visible was the book. He reached out to it, however the pages recoiled. It erupted into flames. The fire morphed into a sentence in the Matoran language.
 
‘Woe Betide the Flightless Bird. Woe Betide He who Falls to the Bird.’ 
 
The letters vaporized as soon as Yahya finished reading them. He then lost consciousness.
He awoke to see Selk and Nahi’s faces staring down at him.
“Yahya?” asked Selk. “Are you okay?” 
He slowly sat up. 
“Mata alive, I’ve got a migraine.”
“What happened?” she asked.
“Oh man, I was just reading a book and I blacked out.”
Salk and Nahi looked around. “What book?”
Yahya peered at his table. “It was just right there…”
“Are you sure you’re okay?”
“Yes, I’m fine. But I had a book that I just got from the library, and it was right there…”
“Come on, you’re going to Gorskun.”
“No, I’m alright. Really.”
“You were having hallucinations, you are going to Gorskun now.”
“I don’t need to-”
“Nahi, help me carry him…”
“I’m fine!” 
Nahi dragged Yahya out of his bed and they persuaded him to go to Gorskun. 
“Ahh, how are you doing?” asked the fortress healer. 
“Yahya’s been having hallucinations,” said Selk. 
“Hallucinations?”
“Yes, he said that-”
“Look, I’m sure it’s fine,” said Yahya. “Someone probably walked in my room while I was asleep and took the book, there’s nothing to worry about-”
“Check on him,” said Selk to Gorskun. 
“Follow me, Yahya,” he said. 

 

The Po Toa angrily followed the healer back into his laboratory. 

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CHAPTER IV

 

 

 

 

 

Saa casually walked down the crowded pathways of the marketplace. Many different vendors had set up makeshift tents and were trying to sell him useless junk that he ignored. His goal was to find Sen, a grumpy Ice Toa that was usually the victim of his elaborate pranks. As he scanned the mob of people, he spotted on person who stood out from the rest. They were wearing a black robe that covered their entire body, and was walking away from the crowd. Curiosity overtook him, so he followed after the strange Toa. 
They walked into a vending stand, where he placed a multitude of strange boxes onto the table. After waiting a moment, Saa went up to the vendor. 
“Um...hi. I was wondering what these are?” he asked, pointing to the boxes. 
“They are 336,” it replied. Its voice was cold and mechanical.
“Uh huh...well I can count, so I know there are 336 of them…”
“They are 336.” 
“Oh...um...well, then...how much do they cost?”
“336.”
“336 what?”
“336.”
“Oh...so I’ll just take this one, then…”
“336.”
“I guess they’re free since you’re not trying to stop me…”
“336.”
Saa picked up one of the boxes and walked off. He returned to the statue, where he walked to his chamber. He opened the door, and sat at his desk. He placed the box there.
The box was small in size, and it was completely black. It had small etchings on the side, however they were in a language that Saa didn’t recognize. All of the letters were vertical lines with smaller horizontal or diagonal lines jutting out of them. 
He spent many hours marveling over these before he decided it was time to turn in for the night. He blew out his torch and got up from his chair and plopped down onto his bed. He was soon asleep. 
He awoke about two hours later to a rustling noise. When he sat up and relit the torch, he noticed that the top of the box was missing. There were shards of broken material all over the desk. 
“Something got out?” he muttered to himself. “What? It broke the top. What?” 
He crawled out of bed and looked around the room. There were books laying everywhere, sheets of paper scattered about, pens on the floor. He grabbed his spear, which was leaning next to the door, and peered under his bed. He saw something slithering around in the darkness. He used his spear to poke the silhouette. It let out a vile shriek, and scampered out from under the bed and ran for the door. Saa launched himself forward and grabbed the creature.
 
In the light, he saw what it was. It was an oversized slug, a little larger than his hand in size. He had heard some of the Toas of Shadow that were members of the Onephes Family talk about these things. Apparently they were creatures of pure shadow, however the Toa were unable of producing them. 
While he was thinking these things, the slug continued to wail and scream. The noise that it made was horrid, as it sounded of the most cruel and evil combination of notes. However after a few minutes, it calmed down. 
The worm stared into his eyes. 
“Hello,” it groaned. 
“You can talk?” Saa asked.
“Yes.”
Suddenly, his door crashed open. In ran Suas, the Toa that lived across the hall from Saa.
“What’s going on?” he asked. “I heard screaming.”
“Huh? Oh, nothing. I just found this little booger under my bed. He talks, see?”
Suas gazed at the slug that Saa held in his hand. He gasped. 
“What’s wrong with that thing?”
“Other than the fact that its huge and it talks?”
“No, look at it! That Kraata’s face…”
“Oh, Kraata! That’s what they’re called. I knew it started with a ‘k’ or something…”
“No, it’s face! That’s not what Kraata are supposed to have!”
“Gee, thanks for the insult,” said the Kraata. 
Suas bent down and examined the creature. “How did you get that attached to your face?” he asked.
“I don’t know. I thought all Kraata looked like me,” it replied.
“Did you come out of that box?” said Saa.
“I guess. The only thing I can remember is emerging from there, so I suppose so.” 
 
 
 
 
Miles away, Toa Akela walked the desert sands, the moon shining overhead. She had recently been deposed of her seat of power, and was exiled from the family she once owned. Her mask, weapons, and armor were gone. Her elemental powers had been rendered dormant by one of the rebels. She saw herself as a skeleton, dethroned and banished. 
She wanted to go to sleep on the sand, however she knew better. If she stopped walking, on of the border patrols might find her the next morning, and would certainly end her life. Remembering this warning, she continued on at a faster pace. While she was fuming about how she could have prevented this from happening, she spotted something move in the sand. She ran up to it and peered down. It was a slug-like creature.
“Kraata,” she breathed. It had been a long time since she had seen one of those before. However this one looked different. Its face was shaped oddly. It was flat, and had two stubby horns at the top. There were two tube-like formations that ran across its cheeks. 
She bent down and looked at it. 
“Krana. A Krana Bo melded to a Kraata Ga’s face.”
The Kraata looked up at her. 
“Yep, got that right, missy!” is said. She jumped back. 
“What...what are you?” asked Akela. 
“Me? Oh, I’m just what I look like I am. A Krana on a Kraata. Or a Kraata wearing a Krana. Depends on how you look at it.”
Akela looked at the creature for a moment. Then, she cracked a smile. 

 

“I believe that I have a proposition for you, Kraata,” she said. 

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