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THE DOJO

[i] The Dojo. Located on the diverse planet of Tatakai, the Dojo consists of the largest gathering of fighters the universe has ever seen. Men and women from all different cultures, races and worlds come to train, compete and fight together. Many battles have been raged on its soil, but it remains standing. Here, one can write, fight and talk with other writers who seek to create stories with one another. All you have to do is start typing.[/i] [b][i]The New Dojo(JOIN HERE!)[/i][/b] [spoiler]Join our group! Free of charge! I swear! https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Forum/1677784/0/3/0 USE THIS LINK IF THAT OTHER ONE DOES NOT WORK. https://www.bungie.net/en/Groups/Chat?groupId=1677784 Once you pass your test and have joined the group sign here: https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/215168136/0/0 NOTE: You do not have to be tested to join the dojo. Only to PvP. [/spoiler] [b][i]Who we are[/i][/b] [spoiler] The dojo is an ENTRY LEVEL AND ONE OF THE ONLY PUBLIC RP THREADS. RP is A way of interactive creative writing. Where you can go on adventures, have fights and generally have fun. Think of dungeons and dragons, but its horribly imbalanced since there is not an experience system or dice. Its great! The Dojo loves different opinions, ideas and writing no matter if you are new to RP(roleplay) or extremely experienced. If you have an opinion to share about how to make the dojo better, contact one of the Sensei's that run the place (We would prefer this rather then excessive and unintelligent shit talking). Every work of writing is appreciated and accepted (shitposts…maybe not so much). [/spoiler] [b][i]How we work(list of Admins included)[/i][/b] [spoiler] The dojo is run by a group of Sensei’s. These Sensei’s will make up most of the game changing decisions to benefit The Dojo. BUT Everyone's opinion matters a great deal. So the Sensei’s will make poll’s within the group for the members to vote and decide on big issues/ideas. Even then, the sensei’s will inform the group of changes and decisions made. The list of sensei’s are as follows: Inflatablepants/Pants(GONE ON HIATUS) The God-Eater/Cob Royalblade/Royal Fresh Cazberry/Vio nullCth/Cth And the leader of the dojo union: Tubbs [/spoiler] [b][i]OUR GOAL[/i][/b] [spoiler] At the dojo, we want to provide an amazing place for you to improve on your writing in a fun way. We love new faces, and will accept you as soon as you walk up to the door. We also love other RP threads that have really awesome stuff, and we want to invite them all here so we can have a hub world of sorts. Whether this is through an interdimensional portal, space ships or whatever. We want everyone we can to be a part of this and interact with everyone! This way, you can meet people you never would have met before. If you are a leader of an RP group and are interested in this, please contact me so we can discuss further! I like discussing stuff! [/spoiler] [b][i]RULES[/i][/b] [spoiler]https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/212678270/0/0[/spoiler] [b][i]How to PvP[/i][/b] [spoiler] Player VS Player Is what the dojo is known for. Basically, you can fight each others characters with your own, to see who’s the best or to simply make some kick ass action. Please follow all the rules while you fight, so you can make it as badass as possible. In order to PvP you must be tested by a sensei, or a designated tester of the dojo. You can find out who is a tester by seeing "How we Work." Also, When you fight another player make sure that you always react to their move. The best way to do this is like this. >Have a stanza dedicated to your reaction from you opponents last reply. >Have a stanza dedicated to your attack. If you completely block another opponents attack, its courteous to not attack them within the same reply. This way, you’ll never go wrong. [/spoiler] [b][I]World Creation(Getting started at the Dojo starts here)[/i][/b] [spoiler] This is the most important section for you RP experience. This is where you make your characters, their stories, where they could live. Also, this is where you can create a Faction to participate in the thread, as well as having access to writing for the group(The stories you write do not have to relate to the dojo at all) Bio's(RECCOMENDED) https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/212677641/0/0 Backstory for Characters https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/1677784/217556475/0/0 Property Creator https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/1677784/220228259/0/0 Writers Hub https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/1677784/220575696/0/0 Faction Creator https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/1677784/222042811/0/0 [/spoiler] [b][i]The Dojo[/i][/b] [spoiler] Physical Appearance https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/212677894/0/0 NOTE: The dojo only uses Mac Cannons for any kind of defense. If you are lookin to invade with your discount armies, you will be fighting the characters of the thread and possibly their factions. [/spoiler] [b][i]The World of Tatakai[/i][/b] [spoiler] Map of Tatakai: http://i.imgur.com/6xm09eO.jpg Landscapes of Tatakai https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/212678163/0/0 https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/213673051/0/0 Lore  (WORK IN PROGRESS) https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/217554253/0/0 Landmarks of Tatakai https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/217506568/0/0 Cities of Tatakai  https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/217516337/0/0 [/spoiler] [b][i]The Digital Dojo[/i][/b] [spoiler] The Digital dojo was what we had used before this new Dojo. Here is a link to the old thread, as well as the old group. Please read our past works! Digital Dojo Thread:https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/819710/126982640 Digital Dojo Group: https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Detail/819710 [/spoiler] [b]The OP(Inflatablepants) is on hiatus. If you have any questions please refer to the following people:[/b] [spoiler]Cobalt Pheonix: CobaltPHNX Royal: JustAStranger Caz: PoisonousBerry Tubbs:Bler (Tubbs is not actually an admin, but he has been here long enough and is like an ever existing presence. Kinda weird.)[/spoiler]
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  • [b][i]Hey Look! A Blind Girl![/i][/b] [b]This was the first time she'd stepped foot in a new place for a while. For the past six years she'd just sat around in her old pad, sitting on a huge pile of credits after a completed bounty. The first she'd been on. She stepped foot into the small town below, just to find this place she'd heard of. The place was called the Dojo, and she heard that there was some people of interest in this place, and she intended to meet them. Onlookers nearby had glanced at her as she passed, yet another traveler was trying to get into the Dojo, a feat accomplished by many, but those many were among the strongest in the universe. She knew she was nowhere near this top tier, but that's why she was going there. She stumbled over a rock, and fell to the ground. She quickly got up, and dusted off her green silk robe that covered her gray top and pants. She also wore a pair of grey shoes, dusty from sand. She had now realized that her long hair had gotten tangled with the back of her robe, that would be complicated to sort out. Her black hair usually almost dragged the ground, but it was a bit longer this time. It was at this moment that she realized that her mask had fallen to the ground, looking much like a wolf. Her backpack's contents had spilled on the ground, but wasn't that interesting. It held a bag of trail mix, and some bottles of water. There was one thing there that was interesting, though. A small, blue sphere, but it was quickly stashed away. She picked up, and put it on. The red lenses covered her murky, brown eyes, which were... Broken. She didn't have sight like everyone else. She was blind, but did "see" by using echolocation. After regaining her composure, she continued to walk through the village, and it sure took her a while to get to the steps of the Dojo. She had finally reached the steps of the mighty Dojo, being very excited by the prospect of meeting some powerful people. It was then that she began to walk the steps. She climbed the steps slowly, admiring the view of the town from above. It was at this point that she heard a soft growl, and "looked" in its direction. There stood two large wolves, looking for blood. She immediately pulled out a revolver, and she fired in its general direction. One of the wolves brains were splattered across the steps. She holstered the revolver, and pulled a sword from her hip. She sprinted at the wolf, and decapitated it with one swipe. The green sword was now coated in blood, but she wiped it against the beast's fur, then sheathed it. She continued up the steps. After a short while, she reaches the gates, waiting for anyone to respond.[/b] "Hello? Anyone there?" [spoiler]Open.[/spoiler]

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    • cobalt walked up to the dojo on a nice afternoon "Hello! he yelled "I have a shipment of fine whiskey!

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      • Edited by mannagement: 9/19/2016 10:56:53 AM
        [b][i]Jack walked up the snowy path, using his amulet, which was in his palm, to illuminate the dark path in front of him. Looking at the gates of the dojo, he walked up to them and banged on them, gaining the attention of those on the opposite side.[/i][/b] "Hello? Is anyone there?" [b][i]He yelled out, trying to get someone to open the gigantic metal gates.[/i][/b]

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        • Huh, this timeline SURE is weird... everyone here has so much LV...

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          • Edited by UNUSED ACCOUNT: 9/12/2016 5:17:57 AM
            [i]Jason, a man clad in a heavy suit of sleek silver armour, silently walked up the snowy stone path, each step with his metal boots creating a gentle click on the stone, snow crunching with every step. On armoured figure's back were two diagonal leather holsters, the two sheaths crossing one another. In the top holster was a bulky, gunmetal grey assault, a thin layer of snow coating the weapon, the butt sticking out from behind the man's left shoulder. The bottom weapon was.. interesting, to say the least. It was sleek and thin, the design pretty and modern to the eye, electro magnetic coils lining the barrel. A Gauss Rifle. This weapon's butt was protruding from behind the man's right shoulder. Once at the gate, the man gave three hard knocks, the sound resonating through the area behind it and the gate itself. [/i] "Oi, oi! Wakey wakey! Li'l ol' Jason has arrived! NOW WAKE THE FÜCK UP!" [i]The man said, a mix between a Texan and an Irish accent lacing his loud and rough voice.[/i] [spoiler]Open.[/spoiler]

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            • [i]Violet walks in, holding a spray bottle. She goes to the dojo wall, and sprays paint to form this link:[/i] https://www.helloquizzy.com/tests/the-how-bad-is-your-rp-character-test-1 [i]After finishing her graffiti, she left.[/i] Open, closed, IDFC.

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              • Edited by Atom: 9/13/2016 7:19:51 PM
                [b]Ace leaned back upon his throne of lies, deceit and control in the dojo. In all honesty, "throne" wasn't a great word to describe a single comfy chair. He seemed to be conversing with a burly man to his side, with Ace's voice doing the most talking.[/b] I'm telling you! I can do it! Here, everyone is either powerful, had a messed up past or present! Don't you realize?! You fool! That makes them easy to manipulate! Black mail, and do such things. Yes my friend, brains over brawn. And with this place? I have a clear advantage. [b]Ace chuckles before looking out through the door frame to you. He simply waves, oncologist to whether or not you heard the small speech. Or perhaps he didn't care. Either way. [/b] [spoiler]Open! [/spoiler]

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                • After some preparation and causing a small housing to be overwhelmed with the oder of several teas Ama finally decides to take a shot at a duel with a sensei. Blades hovering and a biomass hardened to perfect form she enters in search of someone willing to test her. [spoiler]also trying to figure if I made her too OP or justifiably strong.[/spoiler]

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                  • [b][u]Russian Hospitality[/u][/b] [b]Dimitry sat at a campfire he had constructed from the wood and stone of the destroyed buildings and furniture in the surrounding area. He'd sat cans of food and bottles of water around the fire so any of the homeless could drop by, have a chat, share stories, have a nice meal, and listen to Dimitry playing a guitar he found in good condition in a mostly intact building. Eventually some homeless dropped by and looked at Dimitry skeptically before one of the younger males asked a question. [/b] "Sir, are you trying to trick us or something?" [b]Dimitry looked up at him and replied with sincerity.[/b] "нет. I'm just a guy looking for happiness while helping others find the same." [b]They all sat down and began to eat, share their life stories, and listen to the sound of music around a warm fire.[/b] (Open.)

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                    • [u]RECRUITMENT: Help get Stratos' skin Back[/u] [b]Stratos climbs onto a pile of crate still covered in help needed posters, and waves his hands trying to get everyone's attention.[/b] [i]Hey! Anyone want free stuff?[/i] [b]The response from the crowd is minimal, With barely anybody even bothering to lift their heads. Stratos grows exasperated and throws his hands to his sides. Out of the corner of his ear Stratos hears a faint pathetic whimpering from the stack of crates he stands on. [/b] [b]He looks down and sees a disgusting Lenny cowering in its own feces under an empty potato sack. [/b] [i]YOU LITTLE SHIT![/i] [b]Stratos reaches down and hefts the Lenny above his head, Letting out a blood curdling screech before literally liquefying the Lenny where it stands, spraying a fine red mist over the citizens in the dojo.[/b] [i]COME ON GUYS, LITERALLY ANYONE CAN HELP[/i]

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                      • [b][i][u]The crazy old bat[/u][/i][/b] *The day is running like normal at Dojoville, tourists grouping together for family pictures, people cheering for Dojo members to come out, a strange old dude in a wheelchair yelling at everyone to get out of the way, his daughter looking embarrassed. Truth is, she is, and truth is, it isn't a normal wheelchair. It seems to have a different, more durable and comfortable frame. It has treads instead of wheels, and has two shotguns on it's sides, both capable of turning 135 degrees. What appears to be a virtual reality machine seems to be on the old man's face, a motorcycle helmet covering the rest of his head, save his mouth, which doesn't stop moving as he yells at everyone around him. His daughter trails behind him, occasionally apologising for her father. The two don't even look related: the man slightly overweight and has wrinkled skin, the girl tall, thin, teenaged, and has beautiful short brown hair. On each side of her is a holster, each holding a blue revolver. But the thing that many notice about her is the drone on her back. A two foot wide grey octocopter drone, being carried like a backpack. The two carry on through Dojoville, the man not letting up* Man: Get out of the way you damn millennial! Girl: Father, please! Man: Shut up Jenna! I need to talk to a Dojo member immediately! *The man climbs the stairs with his treads* Man: Open up you bastards! *The girl holds her head in her hands, extremely embarrassed by her father* [spoiler]open. Introducing new characters 2 and 3[/spoiler]

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                        • *Shadow stands in an empty courtyard, eyes closed* [spoiler]Open as wide as yo mama's pu$$y[/spoiler]

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                          • [b]A small congregation of Legion troops met outside the Legion camp. All were dressed in nice suits or tuxedoes, except the Legate, who was dressed normally. They were waiting...[/b] [spoiler]Open to Royal.[/spoiler]

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                            • [b]Smaug sits on a bench[/b] Man, what happened to the good, simple one liners? Now everything is a couple paragraphs at least...

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                              • [i]Darth Zaya walks to the dojo.[/i] "Anybody here?" [spoiler]Need a tester[/spoiler]

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                                • Ling Defaln was striding around in a Dojo Courtyard, the cherry blossom tree to his left. His usual black overcoat had the [i]Aquila[/i] of the Imperium branded on its back. His Inquisitor Brooch was pinned on his left shoulder, it was perfectly clean. However something was bothering the somewhat active Inquisitor. He had nothing to do while he was stuck here in this heretical Dojo...Perhaps he could fight someone. Ling's Hazel eyes shifted left to right and he spoke. "I seek out a fight!" He exclaimed loudly, surely to get someone's attention. [spoiler]Open for Testing him for a fight.[/spoiler]

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                                  • Edited by A Stormy Dio: 9/13/2016 10:04:00 PM
                                    All she could think about was..."Where?" Velinnea was stumbling out of the cockpit of the star fighter. She had been hunting down the Sepratists for awhile and just when they were about to get there...she ends up alone. She saw that the BARC speeder attached to the fighter was missing, and that her weapons were still intact. What did she remember? Well, her name, Velinnea. She knew of her squad. Or...what used to be. She remembered the glorious Republic; she'd remembered Ahsoka, and of the couple missions her and her squad would follow... Her squad, yes! Domino, consisting of 12 members. She remembered Valkyr's cold hard laugh whenever something exploded. Zero's reaction to when he first saw Twi'lek and instantly fell in love with it. Torpedo's addiction to wine, and how he wanted to 'live the rich life' after the Clone Wars were over. How both Squirt and Ace reacted to the waters of Felucia. Skull's constant begging to Valkyr to a normal fistfight. Baron's constant demand for more oranges (he had a strange motif for them...), or how her and Zero had pranked Triad, Checkers, and Twenty with makeshift battle droids and safe-locked weapons. And their leader...Ryker...Ryker... She fell into unconsciousness, near her smoking fighter and near a small town... ....... Meanwhile, a BARC speeder with the Galactic Republic's sigil on it softly landed in Courtyard B1, with a loud thud. [spoiler]Open. Character intro.[/spoiler]

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                                    • Edited by ALIAS-F4LS: 9/13/2016 4:26:31 PM
                                      After the qualifying fight Ama snuck into someone house for the night. She hid in the closet and fell asleep in it. The next day the woke up a little groggy but with the wound completely vanished. She stumbles out of the closet ready to sneak out. [spoiler]open to whoever wants their house to have been broken into[/spoiler]

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                                      • [spoiler]italics- Japanese "" - English[/spoiler] *A rift opens up before the gates and a figure tumbles through, flipping up onto their feet, hand on a single sword strapped to their back. Mimasaka Amaya looks around at the near-familiar forest with wary eyes. Sensing great power behind her, she turns and gasps at the sight of the gates, impressed with the spell-work imbued into them* [i]Woah....[/i] *Walking slowly up to the large portals, she knocks before stepping back*

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                                        • [b]Maggie approaches the gates and says softly," I remember this place, this is where Lenny attacked my father!!! I must avenge him!" Maggie slowly enters when suddenly she was attacked by Lenny she draws out her knife and slowly penetrates his butthole."This is not Lenny!" she yelled at the top of her lungs as she finished with,"Jesus Christ its Jason Borne! Thats all i had left now i must destroy all!" [/b] [spoiler]You must stop her from destroying the world. [/spoiler]

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                                        • Edited by CzanMan02: 9/13/2016 12:06:25 AM
                                          [i]Cynthia and Isi sat near Sithis's tree while talking about their poweres, the both of them looking rather tired[/i] [i]Isi sounded kinda annoyed also[/i] Isi: "Look Cynthia, you're our healer. We cant have you freaking out every time you see blood!" [i]Her voice sounded somewhat shaky, as if she had seen way too much blood for herself recently [/i] Cyn: "but blood is so disgusting... its just... ew." [i]Isi's looked and sounded way to tired to argue more[/i] Isi: "look Cynthia, we need you to heal us when we're injured. We dont want to bleed out just because blood bothers you." [i]Cynthia seemed to be in the same state as Isi was[/i] Cyn: "alright Isi... ill try to get used to the sight of it." [i] She sighed and leaned back[/i] [spoiler]Open.[/spoiler]

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                                          • Edited by Stratos: 9/14/2016 12:48:59 PM
                                            [b]Stratos once again climbs his tower of barrels, carefully dodging the occasional partially failed internal organ, and addresses the crowd[/b] [i]ALL RIGHT, LISTEN HERE YOU LITTLE SHITLINGS, WERE LEAVING IN 4 HOURS[/i] [spoiler]This means the quest is ready you dumb twits[/spoiler]

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                                            • [spoiler]God[/spoiler] [spoiler]Fuqing[/spoiler] [spoiler]Damnit[/spoiler] [b]The Arbiter stands outside, and raised his hand to knock, when he suddenly stops.[/b] I don't belong here... [i]Hey! You![/i] [spoiler]You are the voice in italics.[/spoiler]

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                                              • [b][i]Courtyard A1[/i][/b] [i]Ronin stood in front of the fountain in the middle of the courtyard, his arms folded across his chest. His eyes scanned over the flowing cobalt water and the depiction of the stone Phoenix, and a chuckle escaped his lips. The guy who used nothing but fire, they dedicated a fountain too. At least there were torches, he supposed it counted for something. Ronin looked around, shaking his head at the scenery. There was literally a Starbucks inside this place, and Wilson along with Blackjack had been here? He amused himself with Wilson's hulking for sipping from a latte. It made him wonder what kind of Warriors were actually here, if it was as infamous as he'd been told. Maybe he'd actually find an exhilarating challenge here..[/i] (Open.)

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                                                • Edited by Crestfalling: 9/12/2016 5:57:02 PM
                                                  [b][u]An Ember in the Ashes[/u][/b] [b]A girl, in her late teens, stumbles to the entrance of the Dojo, struggling to hold the weight of her backpack. Upon reaching the gates, she drops her bag and falls to her knees with a soft groan. The girl is obviously injured and exhausted.[/b] [spoiler]Intro![/spoiler]

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                                                  • Edited by A Stormy Dio: 9/14/2016 12:41:21 AM
                                                    [spoiler]Normal= Reality Italics=Flashback. That's it.[/spoiler] [i](Ryloth, 25 Earth months before Battle of Mustafar...) "About 30 clunks, 15 super clunks, and their tank full of clunks." Velinnea told the rest of Domino over her comms. It had been somewhat around a couple months since she joined the Republic, and so, she was already assigned to Domino Squad under Ryker. Sent out on a mission to take out a little squad of Sepratists in the area. "Got it, Ghost. Valkyr, you want to start the fireworks?" Her commander, Ryker, told their demolitions guy over the comms. "Zero, Checkers, help Valkyr with the tank. Skull, provide us some cover. The rest of you, on me!" Ryker said, as they started to get their plan into action. She also saw the 501st enter the scene, as two new voices were heard in the comms. "Hey, Ryker; mind leaving us a few of those clunk-heads? I've been itching for a fight." The first voice, identified as Captain Rex told Ryker. "And I'll make sure Valkyr over there dosen't kill all of us with them." The second voice, known as Ahsoka Tano told Ryker, before then telling Valinnea, "Hey, Ghost; mind giving us a little signal for our little skirmish?" Ahsoka asked her, as she aimed her crosshairs on a simple droid. This would be her first shot; Her first bullet would lead to a career filled with any emotion she could think of. She held in her breath, and... BOOM! [/i] Valinnea woke up with a startled look as she looked around her. She saw that most of her armor had been fixed up and left on a chair across from her. Her sniper, pistol and dagger were left in their respective holsters... What was happening? Was she back on Mandalore, again? Where was...well anybody? She stared at her various injuries on her leg, arm, and chest healing up. She saw that she was wearing some type of gown with dots on it. She saw some freshly picked clothes out on the other chair. "Wait...what's going on?" Valinnea asked anybody within range of the room. [spoiler]Open...again. :p[/spoiler]

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