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WOW! Three Tens in my Celestial Review (A perfect score!) Thank you
Guest Reviewer Kim! Now I know how author Mike Hunt feels each time one of
his stories is reviewed!
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ON WITH THE STORY!
Star Trek : The Next Generation - Shadows : Chapter Six
Kira just smiled and continued to suck expertly on her girlfriends
flooding pussy. She shot her tongue up Dax's juicy slit, her fingers
scratching along the cunt walls, her nose pressing against her clit.
Jadzir just shook, her body spasming with wild desire as she came
once more, her body shuddering wildly, rippling in uncontrollable ecstasy.
Once more Kira's mouth was filled with pussyjuice as Dax came again, she
ground her hips up into Kira's face, mashing her mound against the Bajoran's
face. Dax stiffened and gave a scream of pleasure, her hands gripped Kira's
head as tightly as she could and she wrapped her long legs around Kira's
back, pressing down as hard as she could, she raised her upper body and every
muscle seemed to lock up.
Finally her legs unlocked and collapsed down next to Kira's side, her
muscles relaxed and she slumped back onto the bed, her hair plastered around
her face and her chest rising and falling with large, heavy breaths.
Kira pulled her fingers free from Dax's open orifices and made a
couple of probing licks into Dax's sensitive pussy, then she raised her head
and grinned at Dax.
"Do you still think I was checking out that blonde?"
Dax laughed, her body jerking slightly in genuine humor.
"No," she finally said,"Besides, I don't think he could keep up the
pace!"
"Speaking of which," laughed Kira, she got up onto all fours and spun
her ass around, her pussy resting a few inches from Dax's mouth, already wet
and ready,"Use that tongue of yours!"
---
No'Kase grinned as Tasha came around, she looked up at him and the
empty cells around him.
"Where are they?"
"Let me out and I'll tell you."
"The computer can locate them," she said, reaching for her
Communicator,"Computer, where is Chief Engineer LaForge, Lt. Commander Worf,
Counsellor Troi and Doctor Crusher?"
"Chief Engineer LaForge, Lt. Commander Worf, Counsellor Troi and
Doctor Crusher are in the Brig."
Tasha looked up and groaned when she saw the comm badges resting on
the desk,"Computer, seal all cargo-bays and shut off transporters."
"Unable to comply," replied the Computer.
Tasha cursed,"Security Override Alpha-Niner-Omega-One," she gasped.
"All clearance codes invalid," replied the computer,"With the
exception of Chief Engineer Geordi LaForge."
"I know where they're going," laughed No'Kase as Tasha slapped her
forehead with her palm,"Let me out and I'll take you to them!"
-
Geordi programmed in the course and prepared to launch the shuttle.
"Wait!" cried a voice, a phaser fired across the front of the
shuttle,"The next one won't miss," cried Tasha,"Let's see you launch then!"
Worf pulled the shuttle door open and looked out, a few meters away
stood No'Kase and Tasha Yar.
"Okay," said Tasha,"I've had it up to here with being knocked out,
now we're going to....."
She never got to finish her sentence, No'Kase smacked her in the back
of the head, knocking her out. He bent down and picked up the phaser.
"You know," he said with a slight laugh,"For one of the best Security
Officers in Starfleet, she's pretty lousy," he leveled a phaser at Worf,"And
you ARE taking me with you."
---
The six Vulcans stepped off the transport freighter and looked around
with blank expressions on their face.
"I told you it was a good idea," said the female Vulcan,"That
automated Freighter we were pretending to fire upon got us right into DS9
safely."
"Quiet Captain Torres," replied the one true Vulcan among them -
Tuvok,"Who knows who might be listening."
"Keep an eye on Riker and Data," she muttered in reply,"And
especially McCoy, he's pinched me twice already."
McCoy began to laugh softly, despite the straight face of the Vulcan
represented by the Hologrammatic Projection Unit. Tuvok did not even look
around, he simply reached back and placed his hand over McCoy's mouth. The
old man shut up and they walked out of the docking ring towards the
Promenade.
As they walked away a figure stepped forth from the shadows and
stared after them.
"Interesting," muttered Odo.
---
Kira and Dax walked into Ops with a smile on their faces, Chief Uli
turned and looked back over his shoulder.
"Major? Lieutenant? What are you doing here," asked the Galaxian that
had replaced O'Brien after his wife and child were killed by Cardassians.
Kira smiled warmly, lifted her phaser and disintegrated Uli.
As the other members of the night watch spun around, Dax raised her
phaser and fired, a wide beam of energy shooting out and knocking out the
rest of them.
As Dax walked towards one of the computer consoles, Kira walked
around, systematically disintegrating every one of the unconscious crew.
"Ready?" she asked as she killed the last one.
"Ready," replied Dax,"Then maybe we can drop these solid forms and go
back to the Nebula?"
"Not until we control the station," replied Kira, gripping her
breasts in her hands,"What horrible protrusions, I don't know what Odo sees
in this form?"
Dax just shook her head and typed in the commands, disabling weapon
and defense systems.
And at that moment the Wormhole opened and a Fleet of Jem'hdar ships
flew out towards the Station.
---
"There he is, with the Vulcans!" cried Picard, grabbing Valdez by the
arm.
She looked up and saw that on the second tier Moriaty was sitting at
a table with six Vulcans.
"His file says he's a silk trader," muttered Picard,"What do Vulcan's
want with silk? It's a luxury item."
"Come on Picard," muttered Valdez,"I doubt that even your alternate
would believe that a man with the intelligence to outwit Data and Sherlock
Holmes would be happy as a silk trader!"
"Come on No 1," retorted Picard - referring to Valdez's position as
his 1st Officer in this Universe,"Let's go have a chat with Mr. Moriaty, he's
about our only chance to get back to our own Universe before Marvek escapes
now."
---
Janeway raised her head and looked the Security Guard over. He was a
human, about thirty, very well built and good looking in a primitive sort of
way. He stared back at her and she had to fight to keep the anger and
loathing out of her own.
She smiled shyly at him and his eyes widened slightly at this
unexpected response. The Former Captain of Voyager stood up and smiled at
him, placing one hand on a shapely hip.
"My, but you are a big one, aren't you?" she said, her smile
widening, his only response was a brief snort of air from his nostrils as he
fought back returning the grin,"This isn't the sort of job for you," Janeway
continued, placing both her arms against the small of her back and
stretching, pushing her upper chest forward,"You want something
more...physical...don't you."
The guard frowned, but made no response.
"Your new Captain was in here before," said Janeway with a
giggle,"You should have seen the things she was doing with Harry - that's Mr
Kim to you I'm sure - such lewd, perverted things," as she spoke one hand
trailed down her waist and between her thighs, lightly brushing against her
groin.
The guard's only reaction was to gulp.
"They did it right in front of me," whispered Janeway in the sexiest
voice she could manage,"It turned me on so bad when Harry ate her out, but
especially when he was pushing the long dick of his into her tight little
snatch," she grinned wickedly at him, sliding one hand down her pants, then
removing it and licking it with her tongue,"Does that turn you on? The
thought of fucking Torres?"
Again he gave no response, but his eyes closed for a second and he
had a visible erection through his pants.
"It turned me on," replied Janeway,"I wanted so badly to have a big,
hard dick up me, but all I have in here are my fingers."
Once more she slid her hand down her pants, the tight uniform hiding
nothing, he could see her hand hunched over her groin, pumping up and down as
she slid a finger in and out of her pussy.
"Have mercy," whispered the Guard under his voice.
Janeway grinned to herself, this guy wanted her bad, she could tell,
she had hooked him, now she had to reel him in. Pulling her hand free, she
grabbed the tight top and pulled it off, then removed the small shirt
underneath, her medium sized but plump breasts springing free. She saw his
eyes widen and he fell back a step, as if confused.
"Oh come on," she giggled,"Don't get all coy on me, don't you want to
watch?"
He looked around, as if expecting to see the Security Chief stride in
at any minute, then he stepped forward to get a better view - after all, she
was trapped behind a force field, and even if she wasn't he was much larger
than her. After she pulled her pants away, revealing her neatly trimmed,
brown pussy hair and long, shapely legs, she turned to the little wash basin
inside the holding cell and pushed on the button that contained the liquid
soap (**), filled her hands with liquid soap and began to soap up her
breasts.
She stroked her tits, bringing her pert nipples to a aching hardness.
- If these were different circumstances - she thought to herself - I
might just be enjoying this -
Soapy hands glided down across her slim waist, moving ever closer to
her brown haired bush. She lay back on the bed and raised her legs up,
sliding her hand down between her pink lips and over the cheeks of her firm,
white ass.
"So good," she murmured,"I just wish I had a cock in me," she opened
her eyes to slits, looking for the reaction of the Guard. He was clutching
his groin through his pants.
She smiled seductively and let her soapy fingers rub against her
cuntmound, pressing hard against her aching clit. It had been awhile since
she'd done this, once she was free and had taken her ship back, she'd have to
spend some time in the holodecks with some of those X-Rated programs.
She ran one soaped up hand back up her stomach and ran one finger
lightly around her nipples, sending a thrill through her body
"Oooh yeah, I need a good, hard fuck so bad," she moaned, knowing
what this would be doing to the poor sap outside the cell, it was time for
the big finale. With skill and ease that only came from years of practice,
she parted her cuntlips and rubbed one sudsy finger against her hard little
love button, then moved slightly down and slid one long, dexterous finger
inside herself, then a second, then a third.
"Oooh yeah, so good," she moaned in pleasure,"But I really, really
need the real thing!"
She began to tirelessly pump her three soaped up fingers in and out
of her juicy little slit.
"AH SHIT!" yelled the Guard,"THAT'S It, I CAN'T TAKE IT NO MORE!"
He stepped forward, reaching for the control that would release the
force field, Janeway sat up in eager anticipation. But it was not
anticipation of a good fuck - she usually preferred women or men in their
early twenties anyway - but of getting free.
- Kick to the groin should buckle him - she was thinking - Then
bring the knee up into his face, followed by an elbow to the back of the
neck, that'll drop anyone! -
He was reaching for the control pad.....
"BATTLESTATIONS!" roared a voice over the Communications Lines,"ALL
HANDS BATTLESTATIONS AT ONCE!"
"SHIT!" yelled the Guard, he turned and shrugged apologetically at
Janeway, then raced out the door.
"Dammit!" growled Janeway, then looked around, she could feel the
soap on her body drying,"Ah well, may as well finish what I started."
Reaching down between her legs, she continued to masturbate.
---
"It's quite simple," Moriaty was saying as he handed the device to
Tuvok,"I'm sure you'll figure it out soon enough."
"Thank you," said Belanna,"You'll be responsible for saving the Alpha
Quadrant."
"Universal War is bad for the silk trade," replied Moriaty with a
slight smile,"Now....you.......just......oh hell!" he growled as Picard and
Valdez strode up towards him.
"Moriaty, we have to talk," said Picard, his voice muffled through
the fake beard.
"I'm busy Picard...."
"Captain..." started one of the Vulcans, when Tuvok reached forward
and gripped his neck, performing the Vulcan nerve pinch.
"That was Riker's voice," growled Picard,"Holographic Projection
Units?"
"I'm afraid so," replied Tuvok,"Sit down before you draw attention to
everyone, I believe you're just as wanted as us."
"Captain," said Data,"It seems that Moriaty is a member of the
Protectorate, which as you know is a group akin to the Marqui that believes
in ending all threats to the Federation."
"Of course," replied Picard as he sat down, inwardly thanking Data
for telling him something his alternate would have known.
"Furthermore," Data continued,"He has just given them a device which
I believe they are going to use to shut down the Wormhole."
As Picard opened his mouth to ask a question, Data interrupted and
saved him again.
"It would have been much simpler to fire upon the Wormhole with
photon torpedoes, except of course the Dominion stabilized the Wormhole even
further than before several months ago and now it cannot be shut down."
"Except for by that device," said Moriaty smugly, pointing at the
device in Tuvok's hand."And you won't try to stop me Picard, you know what a
threat the Dominion is to the Alpha Quadrant."
"Why are you doing it?" asked Picard, looking over at Torres, Kim
(still disguised as Vulcans) and Tuvok,"I assume you mean to take your ship
through the Wormhole before collapsing it? Or else you'll surely be captured
by the Defiant?"
Tuvok answered,"It's quite simple and totally logical, The Dominion
is a threat to the Federation and the threat must be ended. The only way to
do this is by shutting down the Wormhole - we mean to travel through the
Wormhole, using this device to shut it down. On the other side we shall
instantly make for the nearest M Class planet. We don't mind being trapped
in a distant Quadrant if it saves this one, the needs of the many do outweigh
the needs of the few."
Picard shook his head in wonder, despite the logical argument put
forward by Tuvok, he was sure the he and his companions were quite mad.
He opened his mouth to speak when suddenly the Station shook
violently, a loud explosion sounding nearby. They were thrown to the floor,
the projection units being disabled in the fall.
"What the hell was that?" cried Valdez, shaking her head to clear it
from the ringing left by the explosion.
"We're under attack!" roared Moriaty, pointing down to the Promenade
below, where dozens of soldiers were rushing forward, firing weapons at
helpless civilians,"Those are the Jem'hdar, the Dominions soldiers!"
His eyes widened as he saw Odo - Head of Security for the Station -
step forward from behind the Jem'hdar and point up towards him and the
others.
"Them," cried Odo,"They're with the Protectorate, get them!"
---
Dax released Kira's asscheeks and pulled her face free from her
lovers juicy snatch.
"What the hell was that, the whole Station shook!"
"Bajor moved for me too baby," laughed Kira, lifting her own tongue
from Dax's cuntmound.
"Not like that you idiot," cried Dax, rolling the naked Bajoran off
of her. She leaped up and pulled a robe on,"Dax to Ops," she
cried,"Situation?"
There was no reply.
"Oh shit," cursed Kira as they heard dim screams coming down the
corridor,"We're under attack!"
---
Captain Sisko had ordered a Security Sweep of the ship after
discovering the prisoners had escaped from the Brig.
"Report," he said, smacking his comm-badge.
"No sign of them anywhere," came the reply,"We found Officer Yar
unconscious in a cargo-bay, but none of the Shuttles were missing."
"Damn it, find them all - kill them if they put up any resistance,
but bring LaForge to me alive!"
Geordi had changed all the Command Codes so that only he could
operate transporters and open the Cargobay force fields. Sisko had a team
down on the M-Class Planet below that he wanted to beam back up, and
insubordination from his Chief Engineer had been completely unexpected.
"Sir," said the Communications Officer,"Incoming message from
Starfleet, priority one."
"On screen."
On the large viewscreen the face of Admiral Sulu appeared, the
grandson of the helmsman for the original Enterprise looked rather annoyed.
"Sisko, we have a major problem, the Dominion have invaded the Alpha
Quadrant, we believe they've already taken DS9 and they massing a Fleet over
Bajor. I'm sending as many ships as I can into the area, but you're the
closest, so get down there as fast as you can!"
"Sir, we're having some....."
Sulu's eyes widened and he glared angrily at the Captain,"Do you know
who I am! I'm Admiral Mitsurugi Sulu and when I give you an order you snap
to! IS THAT UNDERSTOOD!"
Sisko made to protest, but the steely glint in Sulu's eye gave all
the warning he had to, he nodded his head and replied,"Yes, sir."
---
Data threw the Jem'hdar away like he was made from air, the other two
warriors roared with anger and leaped at him, he reached out and grabbed them
both by the neck, moving faster than the eye could follow.
"Okay Data," said Picard,"Knock them out and put them out of the way,
we're more concerned with stopping the Founders."
Data smacked the Jem'hdar's heads together and lowered them to the
ground, behind him Riker was looking through the computer banks in the
Medlab. They had been lucky to escape when Odo had set the Jem'hdar on them,
now they had a brief respite.
"Any luck?" asked Bashir, whom they had found trying to fight a
Jem'hdar in the Medlab.
"None," he replied,"The Founders have locked Ops out of sensor
sweeps, we don't know how many are there, how many Jem'hdar, even if they
have weapons!"
"They don't need weapons," responded Moriaty,"Their bodies ARE
weapons!"
"We're basically stuck then," said Bashir,"There are nine of us and
close to a hundred Jem'hdar, with who knows how many ships out there."
"That's it," cried Torres,"We still have Moriaty's device, we can
shut down the Wormhole, effectively destroying any hope of reinforcements or
supplies."
"They'll still have the station," replied Picard.
"How long can they hold it?" laughed Moriaty,"Bajor isn't just going
to sit around, they have a Fleet too, and it would only take a small part of
the Federations Fleet to take them out, plus the fact that the Cardassian's
and Romulans won't take too kindly to having an Alien fleet on their
borders!"
"It is the only logical recourse," said Tuvok,"In war, it is logical
to cut of the enemies's supply line and reinforcements."
"We'll be stuck in the Gamma Quadrant," said Kim, he grinned at
Torres,"But hey, it'll be worth it to stop the Jem'hdar."
"Okay then, but how do we get to your ship?" asked Riker, who had
recovered from Tuvok's nerve pinch,"The Founders will definitely have raised
station shields by now."
"We need merely get to the Docking ring," said Tuvok evenly,"We can
re-route power through one of the conduits there and punch a small hole in
their Shields, we will then have a limited window of opportunity to beam back
to Voyager."
"I still can't believe you hijacked Voyager!" cried Valdez,"Your
Captain Chakotay must have balls of iron."
"Former Captain," amended Torres with a slight smile,"Will this plan
work Tuvok?"
"It worked for Constable Odo and the Ferengi Quark when the
Cardassian's invaded."
Data's eyes raised and he turned to look at Picard, who nodded to
show he understood. The same thing had happened in the real Universe, three
Cardassians had invaded the Station after a sentient computer program
installed by Chief O'Brien had gone haywire, and the Invaders ships had only
been fought off because of Odo, Quark and a Security Officer named Russell
Nash. (*)
"Let's go then," said Picard,"We must stop the Founders, no matter
what the cost!"
Picard could care less about whether the Station was taken, this
being nothing more than a computer program and all, but Marvek had added a
scenario that had to be completed before they could leave the program, and
Picard had to get out before the Spy got of the real Station.
---
Marvek kicked the door angrily.
"Computer! Open door!" he yelled for the umpteenth time.
"Unable to comply, internal power sources lowered."
"Explain!"
"Internal power sources have been lowered, unable to open holosuite
doors, please wait patiently until power sources have returned to normal."
He looked behind him, he was still in San Francisco, but every time
he opened tried to open the Holosuite doors he got the same message, he
couldn't get out into the real Station.
"What the hell is going on out there?" he asked himself, then sat
down on the park bench to wait. A man came and sat next to him, he was
dressed all in white.
"Hi," said the man.
Marvek ignored him.
"You know," said the man happily, his voice slurred slightly, meaning
he was either drunk or slightly handicapped,"My momma always told me life is
like a box of chocolates...."
"Oh hell," growled Marvek, slapping his forehead with his palm.
---
The Jem'hdar stiffened as the hand gripped his neck, then his body
slumped to the ground.
"We are here," said Tuvok,"Mr Data, if you would be so kind?"
Data stepped forward and opened the conduit, he flipped the two power
coupling back and grabbed a green wire that was hanging loose, pulling it
loose he shoved it into the circuit board below. A series of sparks went off
and all around them the power went dark.
"Now!" cried Harry.
"Captain Torres to Voyager," cried Belanna,"Lock in on my signal and
transport all humanoids within a 20 meter radius."
The nine of them beamed away, a few seconds later the power came back
on and several Jem'hdar charged into the area.
"We're at Docking Bay 5," cried the leader into his comm-badge,"No
sign of the intruders, one unconscious guard."
"Reprimand him," came back the Founder's voice,"Find out what caused
the power shortage then post three guards there."
"Your will," replied the Jem'hdar, he strode towards the broken
conduit as behind him one of his men 'reprimanded' the unconscious guard,
putting a blaster to his head and firing.
---
Torres strode onto the bridge, followed by Tuvok, Picard, Riker,
Data, Moriaty, Bashir, McCoy and Harry Kim. Voyager had gone to battle
stations as soon as the Jem'hdar had come through the Wormhole, but Torres
wasn't going to fight them.
"Set course for the Wormhole," she snapped to the Helmsman,"Keep us
under cloak for as long as possible."
The Helmsman set in the new course.
"Om my mark," muttered Torres,"Moriaty, is it guaranteed to work?"
"It's all theory my dear," he replied, whirling his cane about as he
stared around the clean environment of Voyager's bridge,"This is a nice
change after that dull and dreary DS9."
"Moriaty?"
"Of course, yes it is all theory, but I am convinced it's going to
work."
"Only one way to find out," replied Torres with a heavy
sigh,"Enga...."
"Bela.....ahhh, Captain," cried Harry,"Ambassador Class starship
approaching at Maximum Warp! It's the Enterprise!"
"Shit!" cursed Torres,"Are they here for us?"
"Don't be vain," laughed Moriaty,"The Jem'hdar are already getting
into battle formation, they're ready for this!"
On the viewscreen they watched as the Enterprise E sped into view,
it's massive frame dwarfing the Jem'hdar fighters. Small phaser blasts
smashed ineffectively against it's Shields.
"They are powering up phasers," said Tuvok.
On screen they watched at the Enterprise blasted again and again,
destroying ship after ship.
"We have to destroy the Wormhole now!" Moriaty noted calmly,"The
Enterprise sister ship was destroyed by sheer weight of numbers when we first
encountered the Dominion, we can't let the same happen."
"Get moving," yelled Torres,"Keep us under cloak, although they're
probably too busy to notice....."
"Captain," yelled Harry again,"The Enterprise's shields have
lowered!"
"What?" she cried, staring in shock up at the viewscreen.
"Confirmed," said Tuvok evenly,"Shields have dropped, sensors
registering a shuttlecraft moving away from the Enterprise."
"Registering multiple transport signals from DS9," cried Harry.
"The Jem'hdar must be beaming over to the Enterprise," yelled Picard.
"The shuttlecraft is being fired upon," said Tuvok smoothly,"Sensors
indicate occupants include one Cardassian, a Betazoid, Three Humans and one
Klingon."
Picard's eyes widened, a Betazoid and Klingon could only mean Deanna
and Worf. His natural instincts to preserve his crew kicked in over his
knowledge that this was merely a computer program and none of them could be
killed.
"Lock onto the occupants and beam them over!" he roared.
"Captain?" asked Tuvok, raising an eyebrow towards Torres.
"Do it," the Half-Klingon replied,"I have enough dead people on my
conscience as it is."
On screen they saw the shuttlecraft explode, even as the Jem'hdar
ships surrounded the Enterprise.
"Did we get them?" asked Picard.
"All occupants were successfully beamed to sickbay, the Doctor will
treat them for injuries," replied Tuvok.
"Picard," said Moriaty with a whisper,"If the Founders take the
Bridge, will they be able to control the ship?"
Picard shook his head,"They'd need to capture Engineering, the
Seconday Bridge and the Bridge to take control."
As they watched the Jem'hdar ships pulled away from the Enterprise,
returning to formation around DS9.
"Oh dear," said Harry,"The Enterprise had raised it's Shield's again,
their weapons are locked on a new target."
"What target?" asked Belanna fearfully, hoping their cloaked ship
hadn't been detected by the Enterprise's advanced sensors.
"One of Bajor's major cities," replied Harry,"I think the Enterprise
may have been captured."
Moriaty turned and stared at Picard in horror,"Dear Lord, think of
the destruction they could do with that ship!"
"They'll do damage all right," said Valdez,"But that's not our
problem, we have to destroy the Wormhole," Valdez's main concern was
returning to the real Universe, which they would not be able to do until the
Wormhole was destroyed and the Dominion threat ended,"Besides, even the
Enterprise alone can't stand up to the Fleet!"
"I did a lot of evil in my time," whispered Moriaty to himself,"But
it wasn't me who did it, my actions were controlled by a man whose been dead
for over perhaps half a millennium. Ever since I became my own man I've
strived to do better - I can't just leave without doing something."
"What do you intend Moriaty?" asked Picard, fearing he knew the
answer already.
"Do?" said Moriaty with a slight grin,"Why I intend to try and make
up for the evil in my life with one last, desperate gambit. I'm going to
destroy the Enterprise!"
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End Or Chapter Six.
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(*) Shameless plug time folks, those events happened not on the t.v
program, but my first DS9 story - Immortal Voyagers - available upon request!
(**) Okay folks, most Starships don't have wash basins in their
holding cells, but Voyager is more modern than most, so they do! Don't
believe me, well then think of it as a little creative license!)
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