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Post by Isabella Claire on Jun 12, 2018 8:28:39 GMT -5
It had taken her a bit longer to close down the shop for the day, but she couldn’t deny it, her restaurant had been booming ever since she had opened up for business. She never really expected for others to like her food so much. The fact that she was making so much Zeni each day from it was a major help to it. Saiyans who would’ve guessed were really good tippers.
It was in the process of her flying back, her tail slithering in the air that she felt a familiar ki that had finally returned home. A smirk could only appear on her face as the earth-born Majin smiled. She could feel herself arriving closer and closer toward the familiar ki, only just barely managing to hold her excitement in.
‘I can’t believe that he is finally back, I wonder how his trip went, did he manage to bring more earthlings back with him? The excitement, I can’t handle it. I just want to explode with joy.’,
Her thoughts would only proceed onwards as she flew ever closer to the ki signature she recognized. There was another one there, but who knows who that could’ve been. As far as she was concerned it was just some random that had come off Beat’s ship.
That being said, she was curious about how Beat was doing, she knew that from their last journey together against those demon clan namekians that he was starting to feel the stress of everything from before. She could see it in his eyes back then as it ate him up, she saw him as someone brave for being so young. Not many at that age could go through the trauma he was facing and continue to fight through it. Continue to keep…living.
It was then that she spotted him, “Beat-Chan!”, she would yell out as her feet hit the ground with a soft tap. Her tail whipping behind her in happiness, her bright blue eyes gazing towards her friend as she ran on towards him.
In a fellow but quick swoop she attempted to give a tight hug to her friend. “So how did your trip go? Did you manage to bring anyone back? How did the Earth look now since the last time I got to study it?”,
Isabella would begin to swarm with questions in ecstatic excitement as she noticed the other one here. Some kind of mechanic of sorts, recognizing some of the tools as the ones she used back when she was repairing her gravity field generator.
“So who might you be?”, Isabella would begin to ask as she gazed towards the ship itself. It looked like part of the thrusters got clipped off from the harsh impact, the kind of fix this was going to be, well it didn’t look like it was going to be a quick one, without a doubt that it was going to take quite a bit of Zeni as well.
“Well, hope your talking skills aren’t as bad as your piloting heh.”, she would simply joke as she waited for an answer.
She continued to tinker and fool around with bits of machinery, engrossing herself in her work. It helped her to forget the negatives in her life, at least for a short while, and that kid was more than enough to ruin her life for one day. She kept quiet, regardless of what was going on around her. Yanking more and more parts out, she began to refine the shield bit by bit, albeit it began to look like a slab of metal frankenstined together with random parts, but if she'd gotten it functional with so little, it was clear she knew what she was doing. She wiped the sweat from her brow as she heard the new voice in the distance, calling out to Beat. She paused her breathing for a moment. Another one, and one the side of that kid clearly, it could only mean more problems for her in the long run. She carried on her work, hoping the two would just ignore her and continue walking away, but she had a thought that one may encourage the other to attack her.
She shifted her body close to her shield, keeping it within reach in-case either of them tried to blast her. It wasn't going to save her from much, but it would be better than nothing, but she continued to fuse parts together, keeping herself occupied. Then, surely enough, the worst outcome followed. The new voice was over her, addressing her, and with an insult no less. She quickly whipped around, glaring. "I did not crash this ship of my own choice! The autopilot locked in, thanks to my dumbass uncle, and forced me to this rock." she explained, somewhat snippy with her answer. She didn't seem to care about her own eloquence at the time, nor her attitude. "Tell me who you are first." she stated simply, turning back to her work.
Post by S.A.M.U.E.L. (Samuel) on Jun 12, 2018 16:41:18 GMT -5
[PL seen on scouters of 11,719,811 - Unsensable]
While only scouters could have seen him as he hovered not far off scanning the beings bellow. The light sound of the occasional spark shooting out of his arm from time to time could likely have gathered some attention. The arm was missing at least the lower wrist and hand were gone it seemed. The droid it self was rather small thought only about one foot eight in total height. Several parts of it body looked to show some sort of inner working mechanical skeleton as well as the machines that made up its core. Like a body that had lost its skin in areas. Its plating was mismatched with some gold and some white what was there dented and scratched. The red eye.... The red eye though just moved to each of them picking up their races body weight and a few other things. The only one that made any attention to its scanners was the boy. But he appeared older then what was on the incomplete file. But he didn't have time to worry about that nor did the computations truly care either. A AI might have but without that we only had core computations and programs dueling it out for what was the best actions. Defense often winning out above the rest.
(Subject name, Beat. Where is commander Miso and Commander Karota? Where is the nearest link to the Alliance Armada on Natto? Are you aware of any immediate threats? Where is Natto and Tomoroko? Where is Kyuri? Where is the heirs? I need more information while I try and find the artifacts as per the best goals given my current location.)
It said coldly without much emotion or attention towards the others. Its cold red eye focused more so on the saiyan before them. The sparks from its arm giving a bit of light and static sound now and again. Same for its voice as the more it spoke the more it sounded like perhaps a radio but the speaker had busted out on one side and only added these screeching sounds that attempted to be words.
(I must continue my search for the artifacts. Any information from a subordinate would be most useful.)
He'd add waiting a for response just floating and or hovering in the air a good twenty feet away. It waited for a response and appeared almost eerie with how it just hovered there not moving at all. Almost as if even while not being attached to anything it was as natural in the environment as anything else. Unwavering and unmoved as the many rocks around it. Its cold eye just kept staring down at beat as well unmoving and unfaltering. A cold thing without any real emotion behind it at the moment only cold computations and programs scanning the male as well as his bone structure and muscle mass. Gathering data for the corrupted file it had on hand while it waited for a response.
Mastered Power (x5)
Controlled Great Ape (x10)
Evil Power Surge (x14)
True Super Saiyan (x19)
Legendary Super Saiyan (x34)
True Legendary Super Saiyan (x50)
Estate (+150x Gravity Machine)
Dojo + Martial Arts School
Namekian Dragon Radar, x2 Advanced Scouter
Farm (80% Shop)
Van Eltia (Mothership)
(+2 Cargo Bay Adjustment, x2 Perfect Medical Machine, Advanced Gravity Machine, x1 Boost Thrusters)
x100 Gravity Machine
Cendo (25%)
SIC (Tetsu) (75%)
x1 Medicine Brew (Senzu)
x1 Extra DB Roll
x1 Unique Capsule
Beat sighed. Looks like there's no way out of here. At the very least he wished that she would quickly fix the ship and get out from the planet. It's not helping that her hostility definitely felt like a little animal trying to put on a fight or flight stance. Honestly, he's not planning to harm her at all, only wish that she go somewhere else. Unfortunately for him, thanks to the matter with the girl, he totally missed out the strong energy reading... a familiar one. He was about to bolt away, but instead hugged by a taller majin woman.
Isabella.
The majin who came from Earth. Between two of them, Isabella is the one who never gave up on their blue planet, meanwhile Beat himself was ready to give up on it the moment he was faced by the fact no one want his help, or only some. Those that wanted to take his help are those that sounded like they took it for granted instead of truly grateful for it. Those would only worsen the relationship between the two factions. He have no idea what happened with Komatsu and Earth in detail, but the leader of that planet has scorned his mentor, once. Then another time... what was the cause again? He doesn't remember. By rescuing more than the agreed 10 people in return for him joining the Remnant Alliance, he would risk ire of the overseer, but.... at the same time, he thought it would in the end help to slowly reduce the cold war vibe of the two factions. That way, it will come to full circle in the end, a happy end for the two. With Alliance's backing, the Earth would be safe again, and with Earth's backing, Alliance would get the resources they need.
...But upon noticing how the stranded human act, he felt like Komatsu is truly on the right for his scorn of the Earthling. The appearance of the Majin only drive the point that if only they truly understood each other, their relationship would be beautiful. A relationship of full understanding, with both of them giving mutual benefit to one another. Isabella's question made Beat inhale sharply, trying to not cry from the fact that he failed in his mission.
"...Isabella-san... I... I'm sorry, I..." Beat focused his attention solely on the Majin woman. "...Earth is gone. Destroyed. The details... You can say that the demon under someone named 'Heizen' apparently wanted to wipe out all Earthling, then they promised they would 'revive' them again... Possibly with... some mean. I know that it sounded almost impossible, there should be nothing in Earth that allowed for such massive resurrection. Even if it's there, it should be inert. As far as I know, there's no one who hold that position... I... I only managed to rescue some kids... a saiyan, a half saiyan, two adults, one of them my mother... and another is a bear man, but other than that, negative. Either they blame me for destruction of Earth although I said that I'm not from the same faction, or take my help for granted, or just want to die with the planet. According to some, the Queen blamed the Bris disaster where the Kold Demon genocided all Earthling refugee after rejecting that the deal was no longer valid to us, the Saiyans in Namek... At that point I dunno what should I even do... If I tricked them by hiding my tail and revealed it upon my return, won't they ended up not trusting me afterward? Isn't peace treaty and offering must be as honest as possible to prevent future conflict? I... Suu and Ren-nii... they... decided to fight the demons... it... it ended up really badly for us. I... I think they died down there..."
As much as he wanted to cry, by now his tears has dried up. The red haired half saiyan sighed, until suddenly his scouter picked up a massive energy reading, far massive than anything he have felt so far.
"...A.... Robot?" Beat squinted his eyes at the newcomer.
The... robot speak in garbled voice, and it's a bit hard to pick up. honestly, he wondered if his scouter could... understand this, but no. He can't.
"...Sorry, the names that you said did not ring a bell. In fact, that data sounded... outdated. I'm Beat of Remnant Alliance, recruit under Overseer Komatsu... and... I unfortunately have no idea about this artifact that you're speaking about, beg pardon."
Honestly, even if his ear is better than most of normal human, he still cannot pick up most of what the robot says. He... felt like he's missing a lot of information here. Between frying pan and fire, he's definitely not enjoying this.
Post by Isabella Claire on Jun 15, 2018 10:02:00 GMT -5
All stories began with a simple question, and yet even as she beckoned to keep a gaze with the earthling, she had tried to be friendly with, tried to simply stay stable for. The one she had tried to keep light-hearted with her questions of her own. There were those who tried and then there were those who toss those chances away.
As much as she tried to study the girl, to figure out why she was like this, Isabella simply couldn’t get an idea of what was bothering her so much, even as her tail thwapped the ground with curiosity, she could feel a tugging coming from Beat. Even as her gaze moved to match his, nothing could have prepared her for the news to come, even as her sky-blue eyes stared into the fiery red that was Beat’s own
“The Earth is…gone? Our home?”, she would begin to stutter as the words began to set in, even as Beat continued to mention of a demon named Heizen, of a rather interesting tidbit she was going to have to ask him about later. Could she feel the heat inside of her as her…anger? Sadness? Something, something boiled inside her. As she gazed back to the earthling, the one who had treated her so rudely so suddenly, she could feel it in her, something snapping as she fought for its control back. Her screla in her right eye changing as she was slowly consumed by such hatred, the contrast between her other eye starting as it was blackened, a red eye among its midst.
‘Everything is gone, all we have worked for is now for nothing…we can’t use our life to resurrect a dead planet. They all sat back and didn’t even try against these foes.’, thoughts swarmed her head as the darkness inside burst free with its trigger. It was the darkness that grew stronger to match the light, and for the stronger Isabella got, so did her darkness...
‘No, it can’t be true, and yet…in my heart I know it is, but…the guru…he promised me, he promised me that I could still restore life to my dying home. He promised me that I could! How am I to do so with a destroyed world…he lied to me…why…why would he lie to me.’
Her thoughts only continued to grow darker as her light struggled to fight the internal born evil that rested within her. An evil that has existed long before her, evil in original of Majin, never strong enough to reach near freedom, never being triggered at such expense.
As she looked towards the earthling girl, the dark sclera in her eye slowly began to spread to her other one, creeping ever slower as her finger slowly began to rise. ‘Sweets…that’s all I need, sweets will make me feel better, their sweetness in my stomach…yes..yes..that’s all I need.’ Pink energy rising from her finger as it aimed towards the girl. The famed Majin transfiguration beam.
What was it to save the earthling more than a swift burst of control back from her light, the darkness in her sclera retreating to her normally blue eyes. It was swift as she used her other arm to push the aforementioned arm sideways towards the ship itself. As the beam launched with an impeccable speed if it were to hit the ship and not be stopped. It would transform the very object it was to hit into a jawbreaker.
“I’m…I’m sorry…I don’t know what came over me….”, she would admit as she held her gasp of breath. In truth, she knew internally what was happening to her…it was almost time, and as she looked towards Beat, her eyes filled with concern, a sadness to them as she felt the evil still inside of her. An evil she wanted to be free of for so long…maybe wishes…weren’t so best to come. She looked so drained, however, as if even that tiny movement…took every single bit of control she had.
WC: 666
Launched Racial ability Candy Beam for 831,173 / 1,187,390 will hit the ship if not stopped by Tetra's turn Stamina 3/3 -> 0/3
The next few moments decided her final motions. She was still frustrated, yanking parts out and practically tossing them onto the base of her shield, gathering up any and asll useful parts she could gather up. Her attention wouldn't be broken, for the pink creature didn't respond to her question, until she heard the awful racket that came from the robot that hovered down amid the group. The last thing she needed was a headache, and while her interest in the obviously broken machine was mounting, her mood was far from making her able to think about the things she enjoyed in life. She simply wanted to get as much as she was comfortable with from this ship, then get the hell out of dodge. She could feel the tension inside her building, as Beat began to whine on about how he failed in his mission. Her own anger began to rise once again, she began ruthlessly wrenching parts out, causing sparks to fly and smoke to build up. She completely ignored her own health in the face of growing fumes, despite coughing here and there, but she didn't plan to stick around much longer.
It was then she felt herself being knocked out and aside from the machine by a single arm. She tumbled aside, but saw as the pink newcomer fired a beam from their finger at her ship. The remains of it were enveloped in light, and she could see the silhouette of her ship be shrunk and squashed down into the shape of a sphere. When the flashes of light passed, what remained was just an average candy. She didn't care what kind.
"This is exactly..." she muttered, eyes agape as she looked over where the ship used to be. She then turned, eyes a mix of fear and fury abound. The pink majin began to make profuse apologies, like it was an action beyond their control, but Tetra had past the point of caring. There was only one response to all this, she slowly got up and approached her shield, which was now serving as some tray for spare parts. She hooked her tool back onto her belt, ignoring everyone around her as she picked up her shield at either end, carrying the few useful bits she'd salvaged, and beginning to walk away from this congregation. She seemed to have gone full circle, entering some peaceful state where only one thought was on her mind, to get away. 'People don't deserve that kind of power. Freakshows who can just atomize things with a thought, with no regard for their actions.' she thought. It seemed pointless for anyone to try and talk to her now. She continued on her way, directly away from them all, finding the nearest place to get out of sight, disregarding any parts she might've dropped along the way...
=== WC:477 <Exit Tetra> <Zeni Reward, please>
Last Edit: Jun 16, 2018 16:21:28 GMT -5 by Deleted
Post by S.A.M.U.E.L. (Samuel) on Jun 15, 2018 19:21:34 GMT -5
So earth was gone?, Had whatever the threat or danger expanded to being that bad? According to what files he could piece together earth should have been very well defended. Possible errors were suspected within this as well given what they were saying. But further looking into the matter would be required before anything concrete was decided upon. More clear proof and data before and official belief was established. He seemed to watch the one known as 'Beat' Very carefully though after its answer thinking on the words very briefly. Something not fully clicking with its programming and raising a few metaphorical red flags.
"I̸̟͒ ̷̫͑m̵͈̏ǘ̶̺s̸͇̊ţ̴̅ ̶̘̓s̸͍̐ḙ̵̓e̵͚̚k̶̛̥ ̸̛͉o̷͚͋u̶̥͝t̸͎͂ ̸̡͠t̷̨̐h̶̼̍e̴̡͊ ̶̳̑a̸̛̟r̸̯̄t̷͙̎i̷͇̽f̸̲̿a̷̦̒c̷̮͗t̵̛͈s̸͈̀.̷̭̉ ̴͈̈R̸͕̄ȩ̸̓s̸͉͂t̸͗ͅo̶̳͘r̸͎̊ȁ̷̬t̴̛̗ĭ̷͇o̷̹͛ņ̷̋ ̸̘͑ì̶͖s̵͖̽ ̵̡͝ṛ̶͒e̴̛͍q̴̧̛ȕ̷̲i̵̘̔r̸̖̋e̵͍͂d̷̟͊ ̵̙̐f̷͙̊ǫ̴͌r̵͉̈ ̸̡̆t̴̘̔ḣ̷̻ȅ̶̹ ̶̰͐ḁ̸͑l̵͍̚l̵̯̕i̸̗͝ā̷̹ņ̷͂c̷̻̋e̵̲͛ ̷̣͘a̷̹̋s̸̻̀ ̵̮̚ẘ̶̹ë̶͎́l̵̫̈́l̵͓̕ ̵̖̒à̵̻s̵̡͝ ̷̘̓c̸͇̿ȏ̵̢ṉ̷́t̵̫͝i̸͚̽n̶̞̋ǘ̵͉ě̷̼d̵̗͂ ̶̝̒s̸̬͗ẻ̸̡a̵̮̚r̴͈̿c̷̼̓h̶̔ͅ ̵͛ͅf̸̛̮ọ̶̈́r̸͈̈́ ̴̩̄t̶̳͌h̸̲́ȅ̵̳ ̶͙̏h̴̰͗i̷͔̊g̵̩͊h̴͎̆ẻ̸̮ř̷̦ ̷̦̎c̴̝͝o̸̳̿m̸̟̋m̷̥͆ã̸̼n̷̛͙d̴̛̳.̸̦̀" (I must seek out the artifacts. Restoration is required for the alliance as well as continued search for the higher command.)
As he considered how to approach the questioning one of them showed a strange ability which is scanners observed recording briefly. Turning solid matter into a different candy like substance. But it seemed to be done purely with some form of energy without any actual machinery involved. The idea and data recorded and quickly stored away without much of a second thought for the time being. He turned back to the small saiyan thinking for a moment on the situation his scanners watching the female pink creature even if his eye was not directly upon her.
"Ỉ̷̟f̴͚͗ ̵̞͒y̴͛ͅo̸̧͆ų̴͂'̸͉̔r̵̹͠e̴͈͝ ̴̟̌ą̷͂ ̵̯̓r̸̗̈e̵̹͒c̴̣̔r̶̥̎ư̵̹i̷͗ͅt̶͔̉ ̴͇̈́t̷̋ͅȯ̵̞ ̸͉̽t̴̯̅h̴̤͂ȩ̴͝ ̴̺̈́a̷͉̓l̸̟͋l̴͛͜i̷̍ͅà̷̗n̸̲̚c̵̬͝ẽ̸̫ ̴̱̔t̵̬͂h̸̳͛è̶̞n̷̠̆ ̸̛̮w̷̬̔e̵͐ͅr̸̗̓e̴̟͆ ̴̪͗a̶̘̐r̵̜̊e̵̛̗ ̵̩͐a̶̼͐l̴̹̽l̷̞͠ ̶̯̐t̵͉̏h̷̯̆e̷̢͐ ̵͙͑g̸̚ͅĕ̸͚n̵̠̆é̴̠r̷̼̈́a̴̯̐l̴̖͆s̷͍͆.̴̖̄ ̴̡̋W̵̝̑h̸̡̐ě̸͎r̷͍͘ȇ̸̫ ̷̖̂ȋ̸̱s̵̤͘ ̶̪͝ṯ̴̆ḧ̴̻́é̵̡ ̷̙͌H̶̦̓ẹ̶͐i̸̹̊r̷̢̓ ̵̗̍K̵̡̾o̵̼͌m̷̱͛a̴̝̓t̴͇̊s̵̪̕u̷̪̕ ̷̱͠ị̸͐f̶̮̿ ̷̗̏ỵ̸͛o̷̝͠ǘ̶̦ ̸̞͝s̵͖̀ẹ̵̈ȓ̷͈v̷̬̊e̴͖͘ ̶̦̄u̴͇͋n̵̘͠d̴̝̈e̶͔̍r̵̛͖ ̵̣̀h̸̡̓i̷̹͂m̴͙̆?̷̡̃" (If you're a recruit to the alliance then were are all the generals. Where is the Heir Komatsu if you serve under him?)
It asked with a lightly sharp and direct tone even broken as it was. Slowly hovering as that mode of travel seemed to the least problematic for the damaged droids body. Its eye while waiting for a answer turning along with its body to face the pink one shortly there after. It was capable of keeping track of both of them at once so it wasn't worried about missing anything beat said in response even if he wasn't looking at him his attention was most certainly focused there as well.
"W̸̼͝h̴̝̊a̸̓ͅt̷̫͒ ̵̠̌a̷̝̎ ̶̪̔s̶̨͊t̷̼̓r̶̫͗ǎ̴̗n̶̹̓g̵͕̈́e̵͎̿ ̴͎̂c̴̞̆r̸̛͔e̸͂͜ă̴̤t̸̨͊u̶̦̾r̴͋͜e̴̢̓,̵̧͘ ̵̜̿Ȋ̷̗s̶̛̳ ̴̻́t̶̬͋h̵̖͐i̸̚͜ṡ̶̻ ̶̝͠a̸̱͝n̷̏ͅ ̸̱́a̴̼̐l̵̖̓l̶̺̒y̶̺̿ ̶͎̉o̴͙̕f̸̣̾ ̴̺͗y̴̛̯o̵̦͋ǘ̴͎ṛ̷̚s̷͖̓ ̷̜̎ȏ̶͇r̸̹͠ ̴̠͊ṯ̵͋h̸̩̏e̸͖͝ ̶͙͝o̸͈͊ṯ̷̛ḧ̸̝́e̵̠͌r̶͚͝s̶͎͝?̷̳̇" (What a strange creature, Is this an ally of yours or the others?)
It asked curiously this question clearly directed at Beat as well who some link at least had been established given he did have some corrupted files linking the boy to the alliance and he also had just gained confirmation first hand. There was some minor trust at least more then towards the rest. His scanners began with a visible lightly this time echoing out of his eye layering or trying to rather up and down along the majins body to get a more full scan on who, or perhaps what she was. The sequence likely taking enough time for both of them to interact or answer his questions as well.
Mastered Power (x5)
Controlled Great Ape (x10)
Evil Power Surge (x14)
True Super Saiyan (x19)
Legendary Super Saiyan (x34)
True Legendary Super Saiyan (x50)
Estate (+150x Gravity Machine)
Dojo + Martial Arts School
Namekian Dragon Radar, x2 Advanced Scouter
Farm (80% Shop)
Van Eltia (Mothership)
(+2 Cargo Bay Adjustment, x2 Perfect Medical Machine, Advanced Gravity Machine, x1 Boost Thrusters)
x100 Gravity Machine
Cendo (25%)
SIC (Tetsu) (75%)
x1 Medicine Brew (Senzu)
x1 Extra DB Roll
x1 Unique Capsule
"I'm sorry... I have no idea why it would turn like this, but... my guess was the demon trying to mold the planet however they liked... I---Isabella-san?" it was enough to snap the boy out of his funk the moment he felt something dark rising from the majin. He had a bad feeling. He know this feeling, it's always there ever since he learned the techniques of the dragon school. Beat's fiery red eyes narrowed. His body tensed in case something wrong happened. He can't let her attack the girl, nor he want any fight with one of his close friends. "...Isabella-san, count to ten... The girl isn't wrong or she is guilty. Take a dee---FUCK!" it was a bit too fast for the half saiyan's unprepared mind. Even if he goes true super saiyan, it was a bit too late. The ship turned into a candy, and as expected, the girl escaped.
"...welp, I guess that's that," Beat commented. Still, he put a reassuring hand on the majin's shoulder. "...You did good on wrestling the control at the very last moment.. but I guess both of us need some therapy..."
Now, he turned to Sam, who honestly felt like an unfortunate watcher in this series of misfortunate events.
"What.... artifacts are you looking for anyway?" Beat asked the robot. To answer his questions though... "...Koma-san is in a tournament that apparently decides the fate of the universe. If we lose we'll all be wiped. King of All, the true lord of all universe decreed it so. If we win then... I have no idea, but to be able to continue living alone sounds like a huge deal at the moment. The fact that he haven't returned probably means that we won, but something happened to him."
Creature? Oh, he meant Isabella? "...That's called a Majin. She, Isabella-san is a close friend and benefactor. Please treat her as one of Remnant Alliance's ally. Even if she's not, she's the guest of the esteemed Guru who is our benefactor and landlord. It would do you---no, us-- good if we treated her so."
Beat sighed and scratched his head. "...What do you people say if we continue this in my house? Robot, whatever you're looking for, as long as it align with our remnant alliance's goal, I will help you, but at the same time, I'm looking for something too. How about if I help you and you help me?"
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