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From: woodsmok@gte.net (MC Woodsmoke)
Subject: RP Kinetics (mff sf/sh/mc) 10/10
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Chapter 10 Four letters starts with "H"
I held a finger up to my lips signaling both girls to
be silent. We were cloaked in the invisibility of my
telekinetic blanket. I was on a hair trigger to throw
up a shield around us that a missile couldn't
penetrate. I didn't assume that we were safe though
and sound was one thing that could give us away.
We were working our way down through the basement
levels of the old Science building. It was our only
real lead to the remaining attackers.
We had just reached the bottom floor and found what
looked to be a large conference room that someone had
converted into laboratory and living space. I had at
first thought that it was a dead end but my
telekinetic's had let me feel that there was actually
this large room behind what had looked like a seamless
wall. Telekinetically mapping the wall had let me find
the switch that opened the it and now the girls and I
were gazing around looking for evidence of the campus
attackers.
It was obvious that someone was using this place
regularly. There were empty pizza boxes littering a
small table, Computers hummed in one corner surrounded
by sophisticated test equipment. One glass cabinet
looked like a pharmacy of drugs. Bunsen burners were
still running under bubbling liquids and a cot in the
corner was rumpled and unmade. The place had the high
acidic scent of strange chemicals. The drawing boards
were covered with formula for organic molecules,
testing schedules and other things none of us
understood.
Voices sounded from the other side of the wall. I
gestured the girls to hide with me behind a short book
case. Before the door was fully open we were hidden in
my telekinetic cloak.
The wall slid open again and a young man and a woman
entered the same way we had. He was wearing a white
lab coat, dress shirt and pants and seemed rather
normal. There was something unusual about the girl.
She had stunning good looks. She was also very
muscular in an athletic sort of way. Her tall frame
and long brunette hair were very attractive and it
seemed wrong somehow that a girl this good looking was
hanging out with this plain young man. The oddest
thing about her was her seemingly total passivity.
As the young man moved around the room, turning on
lights and throwing trash away he asked her to do
things.
"Karen get the test tubes out of the autoclave". he
said.
The girl immediately turned and went to accomplish the
task. When she was done she looked expectantly at the
man as if awaiting further requests.
"Make up the bed, would you Karen?"
With a smoky and intense look of desire the beautiful
girl moved to the bed. The dance she performed around
the bed as she made it up exhibited clearly that she
wanted the young man to ask her to do more than
staighten up the room. She did everything but
masturbate as she bent, shimmied and arched while
pulling on the sheets and comforter.
Monique whisperered in my ear. "Josh that girl is
seriously in lust with our boy there, she should have
'Lay me down and fuck me!' printed on a t-shirt to
save time.
"SSShhhh..." I whispered back "she's in heat all right
but somethings wrong with it. She isn't acting
normally."
"It's like she can't initiate anything" Jacqueline said
in a puzzled tone. "She's just doing what he tells her
to and then waiting for him to tell her to do something
else."
I hushed the girls as the young man in the lab coat
began speaking again.
"Karen, did you give Liza the vitamins I gave you for
her".
"Yes she told me to thank you and she agreed to come
here today to ask if she could have some more."
"Yes of course, did she show improvement?"
"Oh yes. She never did better than a fifth on the
track team and now she's beating nearly everyone." the
girl said in a rush as if to gain his approval.
"Hmmmm were there any other affects?"
"Just the normal one's. I think that she is responding
very well. She should be very eager for another dose
by now. Her last dose was two days ago."
"Here take these and meet her outside." he said handing
Karen two gel caps full of a green liquid. "Make sure
she takes them. She will have a strong reaction. This
is a double dose and has more of the modifier in it.
Once she reacts, tell her to come down here with you.
I'll wait for you here. Give me a kiss and then get
going" he said forcefully.
Josh nearly whistled out loud as the sexy girl threw
herself at the drab young man. The kiss dripped with
the erotic arousal the young woman was exhibiting.
"MMMmwhhathhh" she said striding away her ass twitching
"I'll be right back".
"Yeah right..... whatever" the man dismissed her as he
went to a computer display and began typing.
The three of us pressed our heads together
"What do you think Josh? Is this guy involved with the
campus attackers somehow?". Jaq asked quietly.
"I just don't know. It sounds like he's selling
illegal steroids or something to the girl's track team.
I didn't catch everything he said, but he seems to
expect this girl Liza to want more, and she's suddenly
doing better as an athlete.".
"That's not what we're looking for. We've got some
muscle bound murderers to find" Niq said.
"Well that girl had the muscle part even if......" I
started when the wall slid open again and Karen led a
young blond girl into the room. She was dressed in
running shorts, sneakers and a t-shirt. If Karen had
appeared to be turned on then this girl was on fire.
The young man seemed to see something on his display
that bothered him. He pressed a number buttons and
then turned to face the two agitated women.
"Liza come here. Let me look at you. " he said.
"This is Calvin, Calvin Murk, he's the Doctoral
student that I told you about" Karen said hesitantly
while leading Liza over to where Calvin stood.
"Shut up Karen and stand over there until I call for
you" Calvin barked at the girl. All of us were a bit
shocked when the pretty girl meekly went and stood
quietly where she'd been told.
Liza was stood before Calvin and waited. Her body felt
like it was on fire and at the same time she felt
intensely good and calm. Her pussy was wet and
throbbing. She wanted a prick. She wanted sex. She
felt so horny. She'd never been this horny or willing
to fuck in her life. She looked expectantly at Calvin.
She tried to think of how she could get him to fuck her
like she so desperately wanted, but maintaining any
thoughts of what she could actively do or think was
getting harder and harder to do.
>From where we stood it looked like Calvin was just
questioning Liza about herself. We couldn't really
hear what they were saying.
"Liza did you take your pills". Calvin asked.
"Yes"
"How do you feel, answer truthfully!" he emphasized the
last words.
"Powerful, passive, strong, healthy, drowsy, horny,
aroused, compliant, calm,...." Liza started to list
everything she felt.
"Yes that's enough. But I remember telling you to 'Let
me look at you', so let me look at you." he said in a
slightly more forceful voice.
I covered my mouth to hide my gasp as I watched the
pretty blonde girl. Calvin had just said something to
her in a hushed voice and now she was stripping her
clothes off like nobody was even there. She seemed to
have totally forgotten Karen's presence. She stripped
and displayed herself for Calvin's pleasure. She
bounced, giggled and posed erotically as if this was
something she did all the time.
>From my left I heard Niq say "Nicccccee" and from the
right Jaq say "Jezzzuusss" as the girl displayed her
beautiful nude body. She was soon cupping her breasts
and stroking them. There wasn't an ounce of fat on
her. Her stomach, ass and chest were so firm they
looked they had been chiseled from granite. Each time
Calvin said something to her she became more animated.
Soon she was kissing him and rubbing herself all over
him. I have to say that I was quite aroused by the
whole show. The girl had fantastically large and firm
breasts, her tiny blonde muff was dewy with her
secretions and even from twenty feet away I could smell
and see her arousal. If the lights had been out she
probably would have glowed in the dark with her lust.
All I could think was that Calvin must be a fucking
stud. He didn't look like much but Karen and Liza
seemed to think he was something special. One girl was
so horny she was nearly fucking him standing up and the
second girl was still standing where he'd sent her,
seemingly eager to return and join the fun.
"You getting off on the show there studly man" Niq
whispered hotly in my ear. She quickly eased my zipper
down again, and pulled my thickening cock out of my
pants.
"Looks like Calvin baby found himself a couple of sub-
girls and they like to come down here and play their
little domination games." Jaq said as her hand went
down and cupped my balls.
"Keep quiet" I whispered back as Jaq added her fingers
to her sisters on my rod.
I placed a telekinetic ball gag in each of the girls
mouths. * That will keep them quiet. * I couldn't see
where there was any danger in watching the young Dr.-
to-be get his rocks off with his two submissive drug
using sluts. I slipped a mentally constructed dildo
into each of my girls bodies. Their low moans of
pleasure were nearly matched by my choked groans as
they quickly began to stroke my prick deliciously. We
were all watching intently.
Calvin ordered Karen back from the corner.
To Karen he said "Strip!". Karen stripped off her
clothes and displayed herself wantonly for Calvin's
eyes.
"Get on your knees and suck my cock!" he ordered.
Karen complied. She quickly helped Calvin out of his
clothes and was swiftly slurping and sucking on his
cock. From the looks of things she had never had a
more pleasurable experience in her life. Liza didn't
want to be left out, she was busy rubbing his chest and
kissing him. She was in an erotic fever that swept all
thoughts of decency and modesty from her mind.
"Liza, I want you to let Karen lick and suck your sweet
pussy, you will enjoy it very much!"
"Karen, lick your teammates cunt. Pleasure her with
your mouth. Cunt sucking makes you hot!"
"Liza, stroke my cock., you want to pleasure me, give
me your best hand job".
"Karen play with yourself, masturbate for me you horny
slut."
"Liza hold Karen's mouth against your cunny and grind
her face into your clitty."
"Karen twist your nipples, you enjoy the erotic
pleasure of pain."
"Liza tell me what a cum whore you are."
"Karen finger fuck Liza's greasy slit with two
fingers."
I was totally impressed with the way that Calvin had
these girls trained. They were so horny they seemed to
be permanently on the edge of cumming. They took
submissiveness to a new level. Calvin seemed to know
what they liked though. He ordered them about like
sexual puppets and not only was he enjoying himself but
the girls seemed to be thrilled to perform any act he
requested. Between commands they came and came again.
I could actually see their juice's running down their
leg's.
Liza couldn't stop talking about what cum whore she
was. She babbled about her life long devotion to
eating, smelling, feeling and drowning herself in cum.
"I am a cum whore, I've always been a cum whore, I'm a
fucking whore who can't get enough cum. I want buckets
of cum, pools of cum. I want cum all over my body, I
want it in my mouth, in my cunt in my ass. Give me
more cum. I am a cum whore!" She orgasmed repeatedly
as she successfully obeyed Calvin's commands. Karen
was sucking and licking her clit so wonderfully, but
that was totally secondary to the orgasmic thrill she
got from do as she was told.
"Shut up Liza" Calvin ordered.
"Karen lay down on the bed".
"Liza, crawl onto Karen. Get your tongue to work on
her pussy. You love the taste of cunt. You can't get
enough of it. Straddle her head on the pillow."
I was having a hard time keeping the cum in my balls.
Monique was clutching my side as her second orgasm
ripped through her. I had to dissolve the girls gags.
Jacqueline had taken her eyes off the action long
enough to deep throat my cock. It was slimy with her
spit now. Between muffled orgasms the girls took turns
slowly stroking my length. It was a good thing we were
invisible and that Calvin and his girl's were making so
much noise.
Calvin positioned himself behind the taut butt of the
kneeling Liza. Karen's face was positioned between the
other girls thighs looking directly up into Liza's
puffy wet sex. Liza was happily lapping at Karen's
cunt. She loved the taste of hot wet pussy. She
couldn't get enough of it.
I lost my nut and blew a load of sperm into Monique's
hand as Calvin began fucking the two girls in his own
unique way. He wasn't built or incredibly hung, but
from the reaction of the two girls each time he touched
them he must have some kind of great technique.
Pushing his prick slowly into Liza, he sawed it in and
out slowly a few times. Drawing it out he knelt and
had Karen lick it clean with her tongue. He repeated
this five or six times. Finally he took off like a
jackrabbit. Grabbing Liza's super athletic ass he
quickly slam fucked the girl until he came with a load
yell.
He didn't even seem to care if either of the girls got
any enjoyment. It was hard to believe they weren't
having a good time though. Their screams of pleasure
as they performed whatever they were told to perform
were totally genuine. Liza brought Karen to orgasm
after orgasm with her tongue and didn't stop until
Calvin told her to. Both of the incredibly buff and
sexy girls than sat back and passively watched Calvin,
waiting for his next command.
"Fuck, If being a sub is that much fun, I wish I could
do it" Monique said enviously as she licked my sticky
sperm off her fingers.
"You got that right" Jacqueline agreed in a whisper
"Hey give me some greedy. Josh kill the toys. If I
cum again I'm not going to be able to think or move for
a couple of hours."
"Hmmmm Yesss but thank you Love that was delicious. I
think I'm a voyeur. That was too fucking hot" Niq
agreed.
!!!!!!! CRASH !!!!!!!
The door to the laboratory flew open and an army of
hugely muscled and insanely angry men poured in.
Calvin pulled on his pants and yelled angrily at them.
"Where have you assholes been? I called for you over
ten minutes ago".
"Shit!!!" I whispered to the girls, "We may be
screwed."
"Stay calm Josh, we can handle this" Jaq said even as
the shivers of fear were hitting her.
"Maybe they don't know....." Monique started to
whisper.
"Spread out you stupid imbeciles. There is somebody in
this lab. They set off my alarm on entry and they
haven't left or I'd have seen them."
"You might as well come out" Calvin yelled. "If you
don't, my boys are going to get angry, and when my boys
get angry things get really messy.".
I caught the girls eyes. With my hand I displayed the
symbol for shield to them. Niq smiled and rested her
hand on the butt of her gun at the small of her back.
Jacqueline nodded her understanding as she flipped the
safety off her gun and positioned her hands so that the
hulking giants all around us might not see it.
I whipped the telekinetic blanket construct away and
pretended to be standing up from behind the chest high
bookcase.
"We're right here" I said.
Calvin's minions growled in their throats like blood
thirsty jackals and swirled forward to surround us.
"Hold it you fucks!" Calvin yelled before they could
launch themselves into the invisible steal wall I had
created. "I want to question these three morons, if I
don't like their answers then maybe I'll let you play
with them".
Seventeen throats chuckled evilly.
"Nice masks" Calvin sneered. "Who are you and what are
you doing in my lab?"
"The ladies and I are here to stop these mental cases
you've got working for you. Nobody else is going to
get raped or killed by these fucking animals".
"STOP ME! You're going to stop me" Calvin began to
chuckle. His face split into a evil grin and his face
became tight and vicious. "You're not going to stop
me! Nobody is going to stop me! You don't have a
fucking clue what you are dealing with here you Brain
dead dicks."
Running over to the lab area Calvin grabbed a beaker
tray with three sets of colored fluid. "You think
these muscle bound pieces of shit WORK for ME!!! They
don't work for me. I could let you and your two stupid
cunt friends die not knowing the truth; but what the
fuck. Let me tell you how it is".
"I've been studying human endocrinology for eight years.
I'm the closest thing to a certified genius you'll
probably ever meet. I can do things to the human mind
with hormones, steroids, psychotropics, mood enhancers,
and suppressers that would scare the shit out of you.
These three beauties are my crowning achievements." he
said indicating the test tubes full of colored liquid.
"The green stuff is RAGE. A specially programmed
designer drug of my own creation. All of these boys
just love RAGE. In fact they will kill for it. In
fact they have killed to make sure they get more of it.
One sample and your addicted till I say quit. They all
wanted bigger muscles, tighter stomachs, stronger
bodies; and as you can see I gave it to them. I also
gave them anger. Real down in your gut, I want to kill
something anger, real, I see red and can't think of
anything but blood anger. I've been playing with the
mix until I've gotten them to the point that their like
loyal little bloodthirsty Pitbulls. One hit of RAGE
and their ready to kill and maim as I direct. The
really fun part is that I screwed with their hormones
so that the angrier they get the hornier they get.
With the current mix; if a bull elephant ran into them
they'd get furious, they'd kill it, then they'd fuck
it's carcass for an hour."
"You bastard!" Monique cried "your God Damned dogs
nearly killed my sister".
"Why would you possibly create that shit, it's
inhuman!" Jacqueline nearly spit her own anger was so
great.
"Money you stupid cunt! Money makes the world go
round, and the a lot of government's will pay through
the nose for this stuff. Just imagine the lethalness
of suicide squads juiced up with my RAGE. No one
anywhere would be safe ever again."
"We're going to stop you some how!" I yelled.
"You can't stop me!" Calvin sneered "I can have my
boys kill you or I can shoot you up with RAGE. For the
girls I have a special surprise. BLISS." he said
pointing to the test tube of bluish fluid.
"Karen! Liza! Come her and kneel before me" Calvin
snapped.
The two naked girls ran to Calvin and threw themselves
on the floor before him. It was obvious from their
shaky breathing and agitated bodies that the scene
taking place before them didn't bother them in the
least. They were still horny and eager for more
fucking.
"If RAGE doesn't make me a billionaire than BLISS will.
Karen and Liza here are my first BLISS addicts but
there will be millions more. Any female that gets a
dose of this shit really gets a wonderful gift. The
steroids and genetic markers mold her into the super
body you see before you. The fun part is that the drug
also steals their ego's and their will's. The hormones
crank them up to a constant state of horny fuck lust.
They become mindless, will-less, passive vessels
waiting to be told what to do. They are wet little
fuck sluts that can't even conceive of doing anything
they aren't told to do. If you think Rophynol sells
well on the street; wait till people hear that they can
have BLISS!! Every pretty girl in the world will be
some guys willing little sex toy by the end of the
year. I've already sold the formula's to two of the
biggest drug dealers in New England. Cases of BLISS
and RAGE addiction will be showing up in Boston by next
week. Haaaa hha hhaaa hha hahha hahhahaa!!!" Calvin
couldn't stop himself from dancing a little dance of
celebration.
"Jesus you are one sick shit" I said, making sure it
was loud enough for him to hear. "What's the black
stuff do? Kill pregnant women?"
"Ohh no no no. The Black stuff is my ace card" Calvin
said gently caressing the last set of tubes as if it
were his lover. "This is the cure to both the RAGE and
the BLISS. Once I've got the world full of murderously
insane satyrs and super passive sex toy bitches; I
figure there will be a great market for something to
cure the addiction and return the victim to normal.
The really nice part of this stuff is that it confuses
the users mind. They lose maybe a month or two of
memories. That means they won't remember taking the
cure or what they did to get addicted in the first
place."
"When I decide it's time to move on from here I'll give
all my little puppets a jolt and they can go right back
to their stupid fucking lives with no clue that they
were my killer's and fuck toy's. I've always hated you
little shits running around this campus like you owned
the world. Nobody ever had any time for me, nobody
would date the nerd, nobody would ever listen to my
genius. Well now you're going to ALL listen to me."
"YOU ARE GOING TO DIE JUST LIKE I SAY!!!".
I had listened to Calvin's crazed ranting. At first,
I'd only gotten more and more angry. My power had
grown around the girls and I like a tornado. First
Monique and then Jacqueline had moved closer to me and
I could tell that they supported me in whatever I
decided to do. Little flares were going off in my
mind.
* You killed them and they didn't have any choice.
Murderer!!! *
* He's a psychopath *
* He deserves to die for what he did to Alan and Yvette
and all the rest *
* This has to end*
Anger became power and a loop of destructive force grew
as I imagined all the pain and suffering this petty
little man had caused. When he bragged about all the
chaos he would create with his maddening drugs, I
nearly exploded with fierce anger.
I was on the brink of unleashing enough telekinetic
force to level the building. I could envision Mr. Murk
and all his drugged minions dying in agony.
Something stopped me.
I caught the eye of one of his thugs. His eyes were
red and the white was showing all the way around. His
face was a mask of hate. His muscles were bunched and
his breathing was erratic. He wasn't in control. He
was running on animalistic instinct. Even with all
that, I thought I saw something. Something in his
eyes. Somewhere in his right eye, I thought I saw
someone.... someone human.. someone pleading for pity
.... for release..... for understanding.
Liza was still kneeling at Calvin's feet. In what
seemed a tortured act of will she managed to look
towards me. Even as she panted with lust and
erotically licked her lips; I thought I could see a
yearning. Somewhere in Liza was a young girl.
Trapped. Unable to stop her body from betraying her.
Unable to help herself. In that split second glance
into her eyes, I thought I saw a plea for help.
Then we ran out of time. I had the barest inklings of
a plan. Before I could even consider the consequences
of it Calvin began screaming again.
"Get them, you idiots" his voice was like a screaming
siren. Sanity had left the building. "Kill the guy and
bring me the girls. They can have a taste of BLISS and
then they can show all of you how much they love being
raped to death!!!!! He he heheh ehhehehehheheheh!
GET THEM!!"
Like a wave of death the 17 men started moving towards
us.
"Stay back or I'll......." Monique started to say as she
whipped her gun out.
"Josh can you hold them.....??" Jacqueline tried to ask
in a rush as she freed her own gun.
"GGGGRRRRR ARRRR GRRR KILL FUCK KI#$*#$)^*#@$
............UNHH!!" the shambling monster men roared at us.
They hit my telekinetic shield and scrabbled madly at
it.
"GET THEM GET THEM GET THEM!!!! What is wrong
with you assholes. KILL THEM!!!
There was a gentle pop. I was the one who caused it so
I was probably the only one who noticed it in all the
excitement. Two of the test tubes filled with Calvin's
black colored cure were empty. Even as Calvin looked
on in horror first his sex toys and then his killers
began to wobble on their feet and finally they fell
over, seemingly asleep. My telekinetic hypodermics
fell to the floor having served their purpose. I hoped
the small dosage, I'd use was enough and not too much.
"What????? What have you done? What the fuck are
you??" Calvin said running forward and kicking at his
unresponsive slaves.
I moved Liza and Karen out of range of his kicks and
answered "I'm a telekinetic, a mutant, and I'm the guy
who's going to put you in jail forever." As his former
slaves 'flew' away from Calvin, his eyes got round with
awe before returning to their former squinty glare.
"You can't put me in jail. I'm too strong, too smart.
You can't stop Meeeeeeeeeee!!!" Calvin began to giggle
and his eyes seemed to dart around the room like a rats
seeking an escape.
I was about to clamp down on him with my invisible
chains when he grabbed up a tube of the sickly greenish
RAGE and drank it all.
Monique and Jacqueline summed up my feelings. "Fucking
Shit for Brains Ass-Hole had done it now".
Calvin screamed, laughed and gurgled maniacally. A
hostile, sick sound eminated from his throat. It
started on a deep note like a growl. His muscles began
to writhe beneath his skin. His growl became higher
pitched as his body expanded. He grew taller his arms
and legs became tree trunks of muscle. His forehead
and neck were rigid with veins and sinewy muscle. His
growl became a screech as his eyes flew wide with an
ultimate anger. Spittle and green foam flew from his
lips as he became a mindless killing machine. Throwing
his head back and screaming incoherently at the roof he
became RAGE personified.
I encased him in my strongest telekinetic cage.
Striding towards me to destroy the object of his anger
he smashed into the invisible cage, blooding his nose.
Like a maddened bull he bellowed and smashed into it
again and again. His clothes ripped off him and his
horribly erect cock was awful to witness. The angrier
he became the harder it got. It was grotesque. Both
cum and blood seemed to be oozing from it like sweat.
I was forced to reinforce the cage again and again as
his blows actually buckled it in places.
In the end he destroyed himself. In a fit of screaming
and hysterical thrashing he began to attack himself
because he couldn't get to us. I had to turn the girls
away near the end. I didn't avert my eyes. I watched
as he ripped off his own arm and used it like a bloody
club to attack the walls that imprisoned him. I don't
know if the RAGE or his bleeding finally killed him.
His chest seemed to swell and explode with muscular
growth. His final scream was sad and high pitched,
like a child scared of the dark.
We collected his notes, computer files and diagrams.
We found the names and addresses of the two drug
dealers he had sold the formula to. It was a shock to
find that he had never written down the formula or
procedure for making the cure. The secret of it went
with him to the grave. Unfortunately he hadn't been as
secretive with the methods used to make his nightmare
drugs.
After collecting everything of value from the
laboratory; I got the former BLISS and RAGE addicts
out. Monique and Jacqueline started a fire that would
destroy the remains of the lab and hide what truly
happened to Calvin Murks from the authorities.
Standing outside with the confused, awakening men and
women; we watched as the Fire Department arrived to
save the old Science building. I had already placed
telekinetic masks on all our faces so that we three
stood as faceless bodies among the others.
"We did what we set out to do." Monique said as we
turned away. Reaching for my hand she tugged me after
her intent on fading back into the night.
"I'm glad he died." Jacqueline said quietly "but I'm
more glad that it's over".
"There are people we need to visit in Boston" I said
"people to visit and drugs to stop. We can't assume
they haven't made any of this poison. We can't assume
that the formuli aren't spreading. If you want it to
be than.... Yeah it's over. But I think you know that
it's not over for me yet".
"Yeah Josh we know" Monique smiled resignedly.
"Fucking HERO!" Jacqueline seconded wearily as she
playfully slapped my butt.
"And don't you forget it! Lets go!" I said lifting
them telekinetically. We all rose up into the air.
We waved to the amazed crowd forming below and flew
away to see what the future would bring us.
THE END
is always the beginning of the next story.
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