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Postby The Rebel Alliances » Wed Nov 19, 2014 7:47 pm

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Daud


Daud cared not to pay attention to the Corpsman as they returned to the planet. Sinestro, mainly because he almost felt death twice from Cyborg Superman because Daud ended up with a Qwardian ring, and Atrocitus because he disliked the killing frenzy that made his friends abandon him. However, the talk on the Guardians was interesting, as the hero had manifested similar beliefs but chose to withhold them for now. Daud also wondered what gave them a mandate to such a claim? The Green Lanterns seem to serve them rather their assigned 'sectors', but needed more time to think, and for once, he wanted to rest.

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The hero nodded at Daniel, who eyed him vigorously as he held onto the Orange Ring. Still, Daud felt the power surging through the device, and a small echo yearning for him to place it back on his finger. However, Daud possessed a will of solid steel, and quickly drove the voice from his mind without much afterthought. He then looked to Kilian and back to Daniel, watching him take off his helmet, and became caught in a crossfire, a power struggle almost. Daud spoke quickly and firmly, informing Daniel on the results of such action.

"Not to say I do not trust or disobey you, Sentinel," He began, "But I believe we can keep it under control." Daud held it firmly, but studied the jewelry. "We may need it one day, who knows. The Guardians are not the rightful owners as well, Larfleeze was. Agent Orange, as they called him, had found the Orange Lantern Battery on his own in the Vega System." Daud walked close to Daniel, however, and looked him square in the eye, not threatening but more as a sign of respect. "However, I will show my trust in you, friend." With that, Daud lowered the ring into Daniel's palms.

"Sometimes, what is fair, isn't always right." With that, Daud followed Kilian to board their return vessel to the Watchtower.


Daud entered the vessel, but was waiting for Daniel to come aboard as well. He had something he wished to discuss, and peering out of the window, he caught sight of something much more interesting than whatever plans he had devised. He saw that girl, who he had caught out of the corner of his eye many times yet never seemed to strike up conversation, or even see if she knew he existed. To be blunt, Daud seemed to be taken up with this woman, and moving to meet her as she came up into the vessel, Daud tried remedy this lack of communication.

"Hello," He said, plainly and without any nervous feelings, to Caraline, "I've seen you around now and again, and I don't really know you." However, quick as a whistle and smooth as hell, Daud continued with, "And I'd like to change that." He gave the girl a genuine smile, hoping to be inviting, or friendly, but trying his best to not be a creep. Whether he had succeeded or not was up to the girl.


Sentinel/Daniel Carter-Oa
The issue of the ring surprised me by being so difficult. Kilian and others wanted to keep it away from the Guardians, despite us being here to aid them. And it would not take long for the Guardians to figure out we have it, considering we are the ones who defeated Larfleeze. I looked over at Daud, with a face telling him I appreciated the gesture. And then back at the rest of the team. Nodding to each of them silently, as I prepared to part with them for a few minutes while I turned the ring over. But figured I should try and alleviate their suspicions. "You may not trust the Guardians. But, they are the head of the Green Lantern Corps which is essential in keeping peace in this vast Galaxy. And checking the advance of the powers of Rage, Fear and Death in the Galaxy with Will. And, like it or not, they will be far more capable of keeping this ring safe than we. We dont even have our own facility to store this ring, with our Ships destruction on Namek. And I wont pretend to know better than beings who have been keeping balance and order in this Galaxy since before there was life on Earth." I then turned to leave in the direction of the Guardians.

Replacing my helmet on my head. I activated my thrusters and began to glide through the air as I grew closer and closer to the radiating green light where the Guardians placed themselves. I touched down, faced by the six small and blue beings. As I faced Ganthet, the leader of the group. I took three steps forward. Kept my mask on and then opened the palm of my hand. The orange ring of Avarice within it. Ganthet, unlike the others, seemed to display a sense of gratitude. And then spoke to me. "You're forces have proven formidable, Sentinel. We know that the decision to trust this weapon to us has created tension among you. You may rest knowing that we will pursue the correct course. We will remember what has happened here today." I took the words at face value, I never had reason to do otherwise. And it would take more than the ranting of Sinestro and Atrocious to make me question my allies. And as long as the Guardians of the Universe maintain the Lantern Corp, the single largest peacekeeping force in the Galaxy, then they are to be trusted in my book.

"Thank you, our team was glad to aid you." I confirmed as I began to walk away. And I moved myself back to our ship. Entering the ship, I once again removed my helmet, as I really only put it back on to keep from holding it while I was flying. Climbing aboard, I found a seat, and rested myself. Looking at my team. Many wounded. But still alive. I sighed and with heavy eyes gave a final order.

"Lets go home."
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Postby BlackDeath27 » Wed Nov 19, 2014 8:00 pm

Puting back on my shirt I left on the ground when I needed to make wings to fly. I was placing on the shirt when the ring guy said something to me." Well I hope you don't come on to every girl like that Mr.greedy. I saw how you were going to put on the the orange ring even though you already have three." I said while finishing putting on my shirt. Then I looked the boy straight in his face without blinking." So you agree with the fast guy that thinks we should kill villains. The name's Caraline. Yes I am single no I am not interested in some I don't know. Though I will accept you as a fellow team member." I said purposefully shooting him down.

Turning to sentinel I cocked a smile at him letting him know he did well as a leader." You handled your self well today sentinel, so I'll put in a good word for you to Morgana. Don't worry I seen the way you were looking for her before we left and everything. Though for some odd reason never asking about it." I said with a smile. It was fun seeing someone finally taking a interest in her best friend. Most guys where scared of her or didn't even like her punk attitude and tat's." Maybe he'll help fill that hole in her heart?" I thought to myself as the others borded the ship.

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Postby The Republic of Atria » Wed Nov 19, 2014 8:16 pm

"You gave the ring to them? Daniel, if Batman taught you anything and you actually learned anything. You would have kept the stupid ring. Obviously they can't keep things under control if they needed outside help. That was a bad move. They couldn't take down Orange in HOW LONG? We did it inside a few hours. That doesn't sound good for their efficiency." He mutters praying inside that Daniels mistake wouldn't be that big of a detriment to them in the future. Not only that, but he was starting to doubt his leadership. With what he was going to get through to the government would definitely put them at odds with each other. He knew a decent portion of the team wanted to okay killing. There was going to be strife and he knew it.

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Postby The Rebel Alliances » Wed Nov 19, 2014 8:37 pm

The Republic of Atria wrote:"You gave the ring to them? Daniel, if Batman taught you anything and you actually learned anything. You would have kept the stupid ring. Obviously they can't keep things under control if they needed outside help. That was a bad move. They couldn't take down Orange in HOW LONG? We did it inside a few hours. That doesn't sound good for their efficiency." He mutters praying inside that Daniels mistake wouldn't be that big of a detriment to them in the future. Not only that, but he was starting to doubt his leadership. With what he was going to get through to the government would definitely put them at odds with each other. He knew a decent portion of the team wanted to okay killing. There was going to be strife and he knew it.


Sentinel/Daniel Carter-Oa
When Speed Demon spoke up. I began to heat up. Feeling hot in my suit as I listened to the young hero question my actions, and that was fine. But to assume we are the sole ones capable of keeping such a dangerous item was striking me as egotistical. My eyes shot over at him in a way that told him to back off. "We subdued those lanterns Only with the help of the Guardians and their Green Lantern corps. Had we not had the help of thousands of lanterns and the strength they provided us, all of us would be dead. And I may have trained with Batman. I am not Batman. I actually trust allies and powers who are beyond me, instead of planning for the day we are betrayed. You are not required to agree with me, but I done what I done out of the belief it was best for everyone. You go on three missions, stop a few bad guys and now you know what it takes to keep the Universe safe?" I hissed at my friend. "Well, then you can make the hard choices and take responsibility for the results." I left the discussion there. I looked around the ship, and spoke up. Offering everyone the chance to make their minds known.

"So, who else here has a problem with what I have done? Speak freely, now is the chance to make it known to me how you feel. I was chosen by all of you to lead you. But when the time comes for me to lead you dont trust me enough to allow me to act in what I believe is best for us. So, is there anyone else?" I asked, eying everyone around me. This could very well be a long trip home.
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Postby The Republic of Atria » Wed Nov 19, 2014 8:46 pm

"You're putting too much faith in other people. Sinestro and Atrocitus hate eachother. They wouldn't work together if you MADE them and they came back AFTER we kicked their asses to tell us that. Whether or not you trust what they say or not. The tact that they did what they did shows there is something wrong with them. You have a point. I am going to start making some choices. Ones that don't involve giving cosmic weapons to people we hardly know and have been told are bad news." He hisses back. "If this comes back to bite us. It's on your head."

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Postby The Rebel Alliances » Wed Nov 19, 2014 8:55 pm

The Republic of Atria wrote:"You're putting too much faith in other people. Sinestro and Atrocitus hate eachother. They wouldn't work together if you MADE them and they came back AFTER we kicked their asses to tell us that. Whether or not you trust what they say or not. The tact that they did what they did shows there is something wrong with them. You have a point. I am going to start making some choices. Ones that don't involve giving cosmic weapons to people we hardly know and have been told are bad news." He hisses back. "If this comes back to bite us. It's on your head."


Sentinel/Daniel Carter
"If what I done turns out to harm us. I will face the results. That is what a leader does. They not only take credit for the right calls, but they face the music for the bad ones. All that proves is that they both hate the Guardians. Which may be genuine for them but based off of delusions. These are mad men, I am sure the Joker truly believes that everyone is capable of becoming him. That does not make it true. Two defeated enemies believing anything does not impress me." Again, I looked around. Giving everyone the chance to vent. To be heard. "Anyone else? Lets leave nothing unsaid."
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Postby BlackDeath27 » Wed Nov 19, 2014 9:01 pm

The Republic of Atria wrote:"You're putting too much faith in other people. Sinestro and Atrocitus hate eachother. They wouldn't work together if you MADE them and they came back AFTER we kicked their asses to tell us that. Whether or not you trust what they say or not. The tact that they did what they did shows there is something wrong with them. You have a point. I am going to start making some choices. Ones that don't involve giving cosmic weapons to people we hardly know and have been told are bad news." He hisses back. "If this comes back to bite us. It's on your head."


"Our mission was to help defeat yellow, red, and orange lanterns. The ring was a extra so what if we don't have it. Maybe the gardians will try something later on but for now let's stop this pointless fighting. Nothing is for sure until it happens so both of you cocks seat down and cool off." I glanced a solor girl the said to her." Help me out here please?"

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Postby Lord Frieza (Ancient) » Wed Nov 19, 2014 9:02 pm

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The Republic of Atria wrote:"You're putting too much faith in other people. Sinestro and Atrocitus hate eachother. They wouldn't work together if you MADE them and they came back AFTER we kicked their asses to tell us that. Whether or not you trust what they say or not. The tact that they did what they did shows there is something wrong with them. You have a point. I am going to start making some choices. Ones that don't involve giving cosmic weapons to people we hardly know and have been told are bad news." He hisses back. "If this comes back to bite us. It's on your head."


Sentinel/Daniel Carter
"If what I done turns out to harm us. I will face the results. That is what a leader does. They not only take credit for the right calls, but they face the music for the bad ones. All that proves is that they both hate the Guardians. Which may be genuine for them but based off of delusions. These are mad men, I am sure the Joker truly believes that everyone is capable of becoming him. That does not make it true. Two defeated enemies believing anything does not impress me." Again, I looked around. Giving everyone the chance to vent. To be heard. "Anyone else? Lets leave nothing unsaid."

As the Watchtower came into sight, Kyoten stared down Sentinel, "You may think that they are the good guys, but one thing is sure. They did have more than enough power to stop Frieza from blowing up not only planet Vegeta, but countless others. So, you may think that I am simply being paranoid, but for me, it's personal."

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Postby The Rebel Alliances » Wed Nov 19, 2014 9:10 pm

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BlackDeath27 wrote:
The Republic of Atria wrote:"You're putting too much faith in other people. Sinestro and Atrocitus hate eachother. They wouldn't work together if you MADE them and they came back AFTER we kicked their asses to tell us that. Whether or not you trust what they say or not. The tact that they did what they did shows there is something wrong with them. You have a point. I am going to start making some choices. Ones that don't involve giving cosmic weapons to people we hardly know and have been told are bad news." He hisses back. "If this comes back to bite us. It's on your head."


"Our mission was to help defeat yellow, red, and orange lanterns. The ring was a extra so what if we don't have it. Maybe the gardians will try something later on but for now let's stop this pointless fighting. Nothing is for sure until it happens so both of you cocks seat down and cool off." I glanced a solor girl the said to her." Help me out here please?"


I looked over at Caraline, and held up a hand saying. 'Its fine.' Then assured her. "This needs to happen. If the team has lost faith in my leadership it needs to be known. So we can address these feelings. Worst case scenario is that I step down as leader of Infinite Justice. If that is deemed what is needed." I stated. Trying to keep this on track.

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Sentinel/Daniel Carter
"If what I done turns out to harm us. I will face the results. That is what a leader does. They not only take credit for the right calls, but they face the music for the bad ones. All that proves is that they both hate the Guardians. Which may be genuine for them but based off of delusions. These are mad men, I am sure the Joker truly believes that everyone is capable of becoming him. That does not make it true. Two defeated enemies believing anything does not impress me." Again, I looked around. Giving everyone the chance to vent. To be heard. "Anyone else? Lets leave nothing unsaid."

As the Watchtower came into sight, Kyoten stared down Sentinel, "You may think that they are the good guys, but one thing is sure. They did have more than enough power to stop Frieza from blowing up not only planet Vegeta, but countless others. So, you may think that I am simply being paranoid, but for me, it's personal."


As Kyoten stepped up. I turned my attention to him. "And you dont think that Atrocious and Sinestro had any ulterior motive for telling you this? Perhaps something stopped them, or one of a million things went wrong. Fact is we dont know what for some reason prevented them from acting. But we do know that Atrocious would kill to have you at the Guardians throats. Why? Because it would benefit him. Do you think that Sinestro or Atrocious care about your world? Keep a clear head, and see past their bull crap. Even if it were true, they did not tell you that because they care about you or any other Saiyan, and for the Guardians for all their influence cannot do everything. If they could then we would not even be heroes. So, for them needing our help. Everyone needs help sometimes. The Guardians are no different."
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Postby Neros » Wed Nov 19, 2014 9:18 pm

BlackDeath27 wrote:Puting back on my shirt I left on the ground when I needed to make wings to fly. I was placing on the shirt when the ring guy said something to me." Well I hope you don't come on to every girl like that Mr.greedy. I saw how you were going to put on the the orange ring even though you already have three." I said while finishing putting on my shirt. Then I looked the boy straight in his face without blinking." So you agree with the fast guy that thinks we should kill villains. The name's Caraline. Yes I am single no I am not interested in some I don't know. Though I will accept you as a fellow team member." I said purposefully shooting him down.

Turning to sentinel I cocked a smile at him letting him know he did well as a leader." You handled your self well today sentinel, so I'll put in a good word for you to Morgana. Don't worry I seen the way you were looking for her before we left and everything. Though for some odd reason never asking about it." I said with a smile. It was fun seeing someone finally taking a interest in her best friend. Most guys where scared of her or didn't even like her punk attitude and tat's." Maybe he'll help fill that hole in her heart?" I thought to myself as the others borded the ship.


Daud's smile turned to a blank expression, looking upon this girl with slight disdain. A simpleminded bitch, no doubt, but Daud felt like prying deeper. Though, he had to admit, she was nice without the shirt, but his inner contempt was blocking out any sexual thoughts for the time being. "I understand that you are not interested in someone you don't know," He began, "That's why I wanted to become someone you do know."

However, he walked past the girl, thinking that she was not worth his time any longer. Not looking down upon her, but merely practicing the golden rule. He wouldn't treat her that way, but if she felt the need to do that to Daud, well, fuck her then. "I do not need you to accept me. As long as I'm okay with myself, I don't need your approval."

Daud was more angered by the act committed by Sentinel, however.

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Daud had withheld himself for the time being, but now felt the need to speak up at Sentinel's prompting. "Yes, leave nothing unsaid and undone." Daud declared, looking at Daniel through the corner of his eyes, a glare really. "You are deluded, simple as that."

With that opening, Daud began to vent his own frustration at the heroic leader. "That ring had caused the destruction of millions of worlds, just like Kyoten's, and you gave it back to those who let such atrocities go by unnoticed and unpunished." Daud snarled, "You believe that what is right isn't always popular, and with that sentiment, you are dead wrong. Much more able hands were ready to care for it at the Watchtower, yet you selfishly decided to be the big-bad leader and present the ring to the Guardians."

"I don't think you understand my accomplishment, either." Daud continued, taking a more personal role in the argument. "Larfleeze has eluded the Guardians for eons, killed countless Corpsman, and yet, I managed to beat him with a simple trick. My team had defeated Atrocious' Red Lanterns, who have proven themselves able to take on the Sinestro and Green Lantern Corps at once. Using my guidance before I was removed from the battle by a Sinestro Corps member that somehow escaped your grasp, my team, especially Kyoten, managed to beat that monster."

"I ask you for one thing, Daniel." He said, before correcting himself."Let me correct that, two. "..."I ask for an apology, to all of us, and the next, I ask for your permission to create my own team."
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Postby The Rebel Alliances » Wed Nov 19, 2014 9:40 pm

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I did not hide the surprise on my face when Daud spoke. I had actually expected him to understand. But, it seems I was wrong. I remained sitting, as I looked up at the large man. I knew of his contribution to the mission. And I recognized them. To think I did not was insulting. However, as the moment sank in. I regained my composure somewhat. And spoke softly, but very deliberately. "Well, I appreciate everyone's honesty. This mission, whatever you may believe right now was a success. And Daud, our new member. And each of you, have played a part in that." I paused. But then moved on. "However, I am inclined to submit to you requests, so that I assume the full mantle of responsibility for what actions I have taken." I stood up, and in the center of everyone. Standing for a few moments. And then spoke.

"I am sorry, that I have failed your expectations as your leader. That I knowingly went against this teams desires and feelings when concerned with the ring's possession. However, I will not apologize for doing what I feel to be in our best interest, by keeping a weapon as much a danger to each of you as anyone else. If you believed me capable of keeping it, then I am sorry that you seem to have misjudged me. I will not take chances with the well being of my team." I then faced Daud one last time before we arrived at the Watch Tower.

"You dont need my permission to form your own team. I am only your leader as long as you allow me to be Daud. And if you believe yourself better off with your own team, then you can go any time you want. No one is a prisoner here. And that goes for all of you. If you want to leave, then go. If you want me replaced, then vote me out. I will not explain myself further." AS we arrived at the Watch Tower, I exited the ship. Leaving all of them to their own thoughts. As I went to what was, for the moment, acting as my quarters. Removing my armor. I set it aside, noting to repair it later.

Then, I went to beating the boxing bag. Working out what frustration I had on the battered work out tool. Entirely frustrated how a victory, seemed to feel like such a defeat.
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Postby Neros » Wed Nov 19, 2014 9:56 pm

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Daud had heard the man speak to him, but felt like Daniel was being too hypocritical. "He's willing to submit to our requests now, but not when the ring was an issue." He said to himself, and whoever wished to hear him. "He's trying for our guilt, but that's beyond the point." Daud continued, "He has acted without our best interests in mind."

"You may not remember, but I was here from the beginning within the Kree's Prison ship, and it took some time to clear my head, but one thing now remains," Daud said, "Does Daniel deserve to be our leader?" Then, Daud answered his own question.

"Yes," He attested, "He did what he thought was right, despite it being not so and against our own wishes. We shouldn't crucify him over such a petty mistake."

"As for my suggestion, I think perhaps he misheard, or misunderstood, my intentions. I want to form a team within Infinite Justice, composed of those willing to put their lives on the line for whatever cause they believe in." He narrowed his eyes, looking over the remaining heroes, "This team will act outside of our established protocol, dealing with the most deadly of threats. That is, we will follow a simple rule in regards to enemies, and that is: We will kill those who are willing kill."

"To anyone that is interested in such an operation, then I have only one thing to say to you."..."Welcome to the Ultra Corps."

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Postby The Republic of Atria » Wed Nov 19, 2014 10:00 pm

Kilian really didn't want Sentinel to give the ring to the Guardians, but he hardly thought that was something to kick him out of the leadership position, but he knew that if what he had in mind was going to come to fruition, Sentinel would not be the least bit happy. "I'm not voting you out because of one screw up. If we did that to our world leaders, we'd have gone through the population twice over in the span of a month. I get that you thought it was the best choice, but sometimes, the most obvious choice isn't always the best one. The obvious choice for dealing with Brooke was to kill her, but we found an alternate way." He says as they pull into the Watchtower. "But it doesn't matter what I say does it? No. No, it doesn't. Not yet anyways." He says and listens to Daud.

"Keep talking." He says. The Ultra Corp? This sounded interesting to say the least. "You had my curiosity, now you have my attention."

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4 Years Later...

Kilian went to law school and in the span of 10 minutes, had learned everything he needed to know, another 2 minutes of typing out his Amendment. Amendment 52. His greatest and only creation worth mentioning. He proposed it to Congress. The bill stated that all who sign up for it, are legally allowed to defend themselves with lethal force, if lethal force was used against them, or anyone else around them. But, to ensure that things would stay within control, all superheroes who signed onto the bill, must reveal their secret identity if they had one, and undergo extensive background checks and psychological exams. It passed Congress by 2 votes. The states however, were much more accepting to the bill feeling that it gave them the same self defense rights that they possessed. Almost half the states in the US ratified it and within 6 months of it passing, crime had been crippled in the states that accepted the bill despite less than 5 criminals actually being killed by superheroes. Kilian headed to the Watchtower in a very good mood after seeing how he helped reduce crime rates to levels one could only dream of. It felt good to help the world without having to throw high speed punches.


Wyatt

Wyatt had started his Superhero career, but it was cut surprisingly short by Kilian's bill reducing crime substantially. He was lucky to come across more than a mugger once a week. Who upon seeing him, immediately surrendered. This wasn't what he expected when he started it. Though he had heard Daud's Ultra Corp around a few times in the Watchtower, he decided that maybe he should ask if he could join. He knew it wouldn't be long before other countries started adopting similar legislature to what Kilian did. Meaning that superheroes would be redundant and almost pointless. What's a hero without a villain? But Earth wasn't the only one with problems.

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Postby Finland SSR » Wed Nov 19, 2014 10:56 pm

Cargot

It has been four years since the team split. Cargot did not support each one - he was instead roaming around the world by himself. Sometimes he would meet one of his former friends, but there was no team for him anymore. He usually spent most of his time on Dende's Lookout, chatting with Nail, meditating or training in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber. He was still uneasy by the fact that the Saiyans were above him, not because he was jealous or he wanted to be the best, but he did not trust the Saiyans.

Anyway, his life was normal until that day.

Cargot was meditating on the Lookout, while at the same time having a chat with Nail, when Dende walked up to him and said:

"Cargot, can you stand up? There is something important happening."

Cargot stood up. "Try sensing for people in Ginger Town." Dende continued.

The Namek was shocked. "It's... gone? All of the people suddenly disappeared."

"That's right. A few days ago, I felt a powerful being, composed of many others, nearby Ginger Town. It's very suspicious."

Cargot's eyes widened. Four years ago, he met a powerful being, composed of many others, falling out of the sky like a meteorite. Was it him?

"I want you, Cargot, to investigate." Dende proclaimed.

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30 minutes later, Cargot was in Ginger Town. It was very... silent. Tons of clothes and guns just laying on the streets, like everyone went swimming at the beach.

"I'm really frightened. Can we leave?" Nail said, but Cargot did not reply. Suddenly, he heard someone walking. In the alleyway.

"Show yourself! You monster!" Cargot shouted. Nobody replied.
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Postby The Rebel Alliances » Thu Nov 20, 2014 12:00 am

Sentinel/Daniel Carter-The Gates
Things have changed so much in the past years. Most would say for the better. And in some ways, maybe they are right. I recalled the lost memories as I paced down Level 3 of 'The Gates'. The new IJ base of operations in Brazil. As this is one of the few major nations to not adopt Amendment 52 yet, thereby meaning I dont have to reveal my identity to the public, placing my own family in danger. I never understood that clause. We keep our private selves secret for a good reason. But, I never understood Amendment 52 from the beginning. My steps echoed as I proceeded past the cells in my armor. Checking on the inmates here. Such as Poison Ivy, Two Face, The Fearsome Five, Crimson Avenger and even Harley Quinn. But, the Joker has escaped me and Batman. For now. This facility has nothing like it in the world. A base, prison, asylum and administration hub all in one. And not one break out. Despite the villains and metas held here. It was built by funding from Wayne Enterprises as well as many other large corporations who shared the same idea. That heroes did not have to kill to protect people.

I remembered back to when we were on Oa, and Sinestro told Kilian. That he had the ability to instill great fear. He was right. The new law is basically a dream of the Sinestro Corp. Warning that if anyone steps out of line, they will be dealt with. It is not justice, or even peace keeping. But, rule through fear. Nothing justifies that. As I approached Harley Quinn's cell my mind remembered the moment when the team officially broke apart. Just the next day after the Oa mission.

My teeth began to scream from pain as I tried my best to hold my tongue. But failing to do so, I so wanted to put my suit on. To beat some sense into my 'team'. But I had just found out what this 'Ultra Corps' intended to do. And under Daud's leadership. If he felt betrayed by me giving a power ring to the Guardians, that pales in comparison to the feeling of utter betrayal I feel now. Almost putting hands on Daud, I just managed to contain myself to a verbal lashing. "YOU DONT GET IT DO YOU! KILLING IS WHAT SEPARATES US FROM THEM!" I bellowed, then resorting to hissing under gritted teeth. "I will NOT lead a unit that condones the taking of life. From here on, anyone who has joined Ultra Corps, is no longer a member of Infinite Justice." I commanded. Looking about the room. So, clean and orderly, betraying the harsh conflict here now. I took several steps back. Breathing heavily. Trying to calm myself. "The next time any of you judge me, stop and imagine what I know think of you. You are not heroes. You are the Sinestro Corps. Justifying killing with a veil of order." Looking around, I took in the faces around me. Most sood with Daud and Speed Demon. But, I could see a couple were uneasy about their 'solution'. "Anyone willing to carry on Infinite Justice can come with me. We are leaving." I then turned and left.

Leaving the so called team behind. Fully prepared to go out on my own, I returned to my room and began packing my equipment. I was shoving what clothes I had into some boxes and almost hurling my equipment into the crates. Not even knowing Morgana who had returned the last night. Was standing in the door way behind me. But, after standing their for several minutes. I noticed her there. And without looking at her, tried to get her to leave me alone. "I am in no mood for a lecture. If you are here to tell me how I screwed up too, or call me a dumbass or tights. Go somewhere else. However, I did not feel her move away. And after another moment, I listened to her speak. Calmly and in a tone I had not heard from her in...well, ever.

"I came to say I think you are right." I stopped what I was ding immediately. Then turned around to see the woman who I had known to beret me. Tease me and all round show little interest in me. Not moving any closer to her, I just silently thanked her. "I am glad someone does." Then joking I added. "Statistically, someone has to." She then stepped into my room and closer to me. Placing one of my shirts in a box. "Solar Girl and Mayla also agree with you. And plan to follow you wherever you lead Infinite Justice." She mused, as if informing someone that their check had bounced. I guessed to not seem too involved. I sighed heavily, and plummeted onto my small cot. Then relenting, I finally asked the big question. "Why are you here Morgana? You did not come here just to tell me we agree." she then spoke up. "No, I didn't." Sinking down next to me. "I came to tell you that I am staying in Infinite Justice too. But not to follow Sentinel." I found myself confused. Not knowing what she was saying. "I will be following Daniel. The good, balanced, uncompromising, compassionate and selfless leader and friend that I have come....to" Her voice has come to trail off. "To care about." My face turned red some. But before she could say anything, she piped up. "But you are still a dumbass." I laughed. Feeling the frustration fade away, forgetting the problems I had. I placed my arm around her as we just sat there. Trying our best to forget the world.


Finally arriving at the cell I was looking for. I sat myself down in front of it. Looking inside. Unable to see the occupant's face as shadows covered it. Only partially able to see her form in the dim lighting. The woman now wears a yellow jump suit, rather than the jester themes costume she used to wear. The make up now gone, but her pig tails stayed. Drifting by her sides as I leaned a little closer. "Harleen, where is the Joker." I questioned, the fourth time this week. To no answer. "Harleen. It has been three years since I caught you, he is not coming for you. Where can I find him?" Still no answer. So, I tried a different approach. "Harley, you know about Amendment 52. If Ultra Corp finds him first, they will kill him." Then, she moved her face closer to the bars. Allowing me to see the stains on her face from wet eyeshadow. Imprinted from the tears she has cried in the past few days. The stains of black on her face contrasting with her silk blonde hair and sea blue eyes. If she had only never met that monster, she could have been very happy. Her chapped lips then spoke softly to me from her cell.

"Why do you care what happens to Mister J...." The truth I felt would be sufficient.
"I dont Harley. But, I do care about Ultra Corps going too far." I told her.
"It's been so long Sentinel...I dont know if he is still there or not." She admitted faintly.
"Its worth a shot. I can bring him here, give him a cell near you. But I will never be able to do that if UC kills him."
"There are ancient catacombs in Gotham. Certain foundations of the city. Below that of even the sub ways. Places that even Batman does not yet know about. I would look there....for Mister J." I stood up, in my armor. Believing her words as truth. I know HArley would lie, but if it means saving her puddin. I doubt she would deceive me.

I then got a call from Morgana, I answered. And she told me that she wanted to see my family. We have discussed it, and I had delayed it. But, knowing I could not stop the meeting any longer, I relented. Told her I loved her, and was about to leave the base. As I heard Harleen call out behind me.

"He wont be held here you know.....even if you catch him....do you know why I helped him escape? Why I became his 'Harley Quinn?" I turned around, gazing at her from my HUD. "No, you never told me." She then began to whisper it, as if telling me a secret. But my audio in the helmet was able to pick up her voice perfectly, if I was not in my suit. I would not have been able to hear her.

"Because...he is freedom. Freedom from my suffocating life. Doing the same thing every day, simply existing. Living by society's rules. All I had was a mundane job and no one to share anything with. The Mister J lives without rules. Even when contained in an Asylum straight jacket, where most would feel trapped. He was still free....in his mind. He shared his freedom with me....And that is why, even if you bring him here. In the lowest cell. He will escape. Cause you cannot contain water in your hands for long Senti...it always gets away from you."

I shook my head, feeling sympathy for her condition. Perhaps in time, I can help her. But for now, I left my base to meet with Morgana.

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Postby Finland SSR » Thu Nov 20, 2014 2:02 am

Super Saiya - Level 2-Training

It has been four whole years since the team had separated. The Ultra Corps left the team, led by Daud. Mayla stood with Sentinel, her mentor, in the schism. It has been four rather boring years. She learned to use her abilities well, combine them with martial arts and even learned some new tricks, but she rather missed the times when the whole team was going on epic quests to save planets and fight powerful enemies.

Anyway, in the Training Room, Mayla was continuing pushing her limits. The gravity was upped all the way to 300 G, and she had to dodge a bouncing energy blast and a few drones.

That's where she decided to test out her newest move. She has only shown it once to Sentinel - ki electricity. Mayka could use her energy to create sparks of electricity to shock or paralyse her enemies - a nice non-lethal way to take down enemies. She couldn't do much more than simple sparks, but now she has decided to go up a bit. After grabbing one of the drones, Mayla's eyes started glowing light blue, sparks were flashing all around her body, and she discharged a huge amount of electricity to the poor drone. It immediately shut down, but she underestimated her powers a bit. From the large amount of discharge, the power generator for the entire base shut down for a few minutes, and she saw herself in a pitch black room.

"Whoops..."
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Postby The Republic of Atria » Thu Nov 20, 2014 6:43 am

Kilian remembered the speech he gave in front of Congress. It came up every time he came back to the watch tower. You, the people we are trying to protect, deserve better than what we are allowed to give. You shouldn't have to wake up in the morning and put on a bulletproof vest just to make sure things don't go well! We want to protect you, but we need equality. In most states, if someone is attacking you, you are permitted to defend yourself using lethal force. We want the same thing. Not for us. We want it so you can go about your day and not have to worry about some super powered psycho hurting you, your friends, or your family. These colorful outfits are just like the animal kingdom. A warning to any would be predator. Bright colors mean danger. In this case. It means you are safe. If you pass this law. I can promise you that crime will drop faster than a lead brick. He then retracted his mask. My name is Speed Demon. My real name is Kilian Roth. Please. You know this is what's best for the people. Read it again, and if you think I missed something or found a loophole, let me know. It was controversial for Congress, but for the people, they practically cheered. Kilian looked out the window on the Watchtower towards Earth. "Safe. Happy people." He had since given up on wearing his mask. He didn't believe he needed it. The people should know the name of the heroes protecting them. Masks mean secrets. He had no secrets to hide.

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Postby Lord Frieza (Ancient) » Thu Nov 20, 2014 8:00 am

Finland SSR wrote:Cargot

It has been four years since the team split. Cargot did not support each one - he was instead roaming around the world by himself. Sometimes he would meet one of his former friends, but there was no team for him anymore. He usually spent most of his time on Dende's Lookout, chatting with Nail, meditating or training in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber. He was still uneasy by the fact that the Saiyans were above him, not because he was jealous or he wanted to be the best, but he did not trust the Saiyans.

Anyway, his life was normal until that day.

Cargot was meditating on the Lookout, while at the same time having a chat with Nail, when Dende walked up to him and said:

"Cargot, can you stand up? There is something important happening."

Cargot stood up. "Try sensing for people in Ginger Town." Dende continued.

The Namek was shocked. "It's... gone? All of the people suddenly disappeared."

"That's right. A few days ago, I felt a powerful being, composed of many others, nearby Ginger Town. It's very suspicious."

Cargot's eyes widened. Four years ago, he met a powerful being, composed of many others, falling out of the sky like a meteorite. Was it him?

"I want you, Cargot, to investigate." Dende proclaimed.

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30 minutes later, Cargot was in Ginger Town. It was very... silent. Tons of clothes and guns just laying on the streets, like everyone went swimming at the beach.

"I'm really frightened. Can we leave?" Nail said, but Cargot did not reply. Suddenly, he heard someone walking. In the alleyway.

"Show yourself! You monster!" Cargot shouted. Nobody replied.

A boy came running out of an alley, breathing heavily out fear. He called out for help, just as a long green tail emerged from the shadows, shooting outwards at lightning fast speed. The boy stopped dead in his tracks, unable to move. The point at the end of the tail had pierced his back. The child dropped to the ground, as the creature the tail belonged to emerged from the shadows. The he walked next to the child, staring Cargot in the eyes with an empty, yet sinister gaze. The boy began to scream in agony, a the tail began pumping some kind of fluid. As it pumped, the child began to scream louder, and his skin began to grow wrinkled and old looking, as his insides were sucked out. He held his hand out to Cargot, seemingly begging for help, unable to speak, as the creature maintained its dead gaze. Soon, the child was gone, he had been completely absorbed. His clothes lay where he was.

The creature removed his tail from the clothes, "Hello Cargot.", it said sinisterly, "It's been a long time."

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Postby Finland SSR » Thu Nov 20, 2014 8:08 am

Lord Frieza wrote:
Finland SSR wrote:Cargot

It has been four years since the team split. Cargot did not support each one - he was instead roaming around the world by himself. Sometimes he would meet one of his former friends, but there was no team for him anymore. He usually spent most of his time on Dende's Lookout, chatting with Nail, meditating or training in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber. He was still uneasy by the fact that the Saiyans were above him, not because he was jealous or he wanted to be the best, but he did not trust the Saiyans.

Anyway, his life was normal until that day.

Cargot was meditating on the Lookout, while at the same time having a chat with Nail, when Dende walked up to him and said:

"Cargot, can you stand up? There is something important happening."

Cargot stood up. "Try sensing for people in Ginger Town." Dende continued.

The Namek was shocked. "It's... gone? All of the people suddenly disappeared."

"That's right. A few days ago, I felt a powerful being, composed of many others, nearby Ginger Town. It's very suspicious."

Cargot's eyes widened. Four years ago, he met a powerful being, composed of many others, falling out of the sky like a meteorite. Was it him?

"I want you, Cargot, to investigate." Dende proclaimed.

--------

30 minutes later, Cargot was in Ginger Town. It was very... silent. Tons of clothes and guns just laying on the streets, like everyone went swimming at the beach.

"I'm really frightened. Can we leave?" Nail said, but Cargot did not reply. Suddenly, he heard someone walking. In the alleyway.

"Show yourself! You monster!" Cargot shouted. Nobody replied.

A boy came running out of an alley, breathing heavily out fear. He called out for help, just as a long green tail emerged from the shadows, shooting outwards at lightning fast speed. The boy stopped dead in his tracks, unable to move. The point at the end of the tail had pierced his back. The child dropped to the ground, as the creature the tail belonged to emerged from the shadows. The he walked next to the child, staring Cargot in the eyes with an empty, yet sinister gaze. The boy began to scream in agony, a the tail began pumping some kind of fluid. As it pumped, the child began to scream louder, and his skin began to grow wrinkled and old looking, as his insides were sucked out. He held his hand out to Cargot, seemingly begging for help, unable to speak, as the creature maintained its dead gaze. Soon, the child was gone, he had been completely absorbed. His clothes lay where he was.

The creature removed his tail from the clothes, "Hello Cargot.", it said sinisterly, "It's been a long time."

Cargot stood there watching, paralyzed by fear. And that is saying much. Cargot was not a person who could be scared easily. Even when he met Frieza, a galactic tyrant who could crush people like him with a finger, he held his ground. And now, even though it could be attributed to shock value, he was frightened. However, he did not show those emotions and kept them inside.

The first thing he noticed is that this thing was not Omega. Omega was much more human-like, while this creature looked like an insect. And had a much more terrifying physique.

"So, I get it that you were the monster who wiped this city clean? The one with many different energies inside him?" Cargot mustered.
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Postby Lord Frieza (Ancient) » Thu Nov 20, 2014 8:26 am

Finland SSR wrote:
Lord Frieza wrote:A boy came running out of an alley, breathing heavily out fear. He called out for help, just as a long green tail emerged from the shadows, shooting outwards at lightning fast speed. The boy stopped dead in his tracks, unable to move. The point at the end of the tail had pierced his back. The child dropped to the ground, as the creature the tail belonged to emerged from the shadows. The he walked next to the child, staring Cargot in the eyes with an empty, yet sinister gaze. The boy began to scream in agony, a the tail began pumping some kind of fluid. As it pumped, the child began to scream louder, and his skin began to grow wrinkled and old looking, as his insides were sucked out. He held his hand out to Cargot, seemingly begging for help, unable to speak, as the creature maintained its dead gaze. Soon, the child was gone, he had been completely absorbed. His clothes lay where he was.

The creature removed his tail from the clothes, "Hello Cargot.", it said sinisterly, "It's been a long time."

Cargot stood there watching, paralyzed by fear. And that is saying much. Cargot was not a person who could be scared easily. Even when he met Frieza, a galactic tyrant who could crush people like him with a finger, he held his ground. And now, even though it could be attributed to shock value, he was frightened. However, he did not show those emotions and kept them inside.

The first thing he noticed is that this thing was not Omega. Omega was much more human-like, while this creature looked like an insect. And had a much more terrifying physique.

"So, I get it that you were the monster who wiped this city clean? The one with many different energies inside him?" Cargot mustered.

The creature maintained his sinister voice, "Perhaps I should introduce myself. My name is Cell. I am a Bio-android created created by the scientist Dr. Gero. But, you could just call me brother if you want. After all, you are part of me.", he said, "I was designed to be a perfect being, the ultimate fighting machine. Now, behold my power.", he said as he began to yell, as his power shot up. The ground shook violently, and an explosion ensued. When it cleared, Cell stood there with a blue smoke like energy emanating from him.

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Postby Finland SSR » Thu Nov 20, 2014 8:33 am

Lord Frieza wrote:
Finland SSR wrote:Cargot stood there watching, paralyzed by fear. And that is saying much. Cargot was not a person who could be scared easily. Even when he met Frieza, a galactic tyrant who could crush people like him with a finger, he held his ground. And now, even though it could be attributed to shock value, he was frightened. However, he did not show those emotions and kept them inside.

The first thing he noticed is that this thing was not Omega. Omega was much more human-like, while this creature looked like an insect. And had a much more terrifying physique.

"So, I get it that you were the monster who wiped this city clean? The one with many different energies inside him?" Cargot mustered.

The creature maintained his sinister voice, "Perhaps I should introduce myself. My name is Cell. I am a Bio-android created created by the scientist Dr. Gero. But, you could just call me brother if you want. After all, you are part of me.", he said, "I was designed to be a perfect being, the ultimate fighting machine. Now, behold my power.", he said as he began to yell, as his power shot up. The ground shook violently, and an explosion ensued. When it cleared, Cell stood there with a blue smoke like energy emanating from him.

After the explosion, Cargot stood there, only barely scatched by the explosion.

"Perfect being? Scientists? Bio-Android?" Cargot said to himself. In his team, or what once was it, there were also androids, namely Katsuo.

"So that is why I can sense many other people inside you... You are made up from them. And me? Fascinating. But perfection is only temporary. If you do not grow stronger, you will be left in the dust." Cargot said as he retaliated with his own explosion, covering most of the city. The Namek was covered by a white aura after the dust cleared out.
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Postby Lord Frieza (Ancient) » Thu Nov 20, 2014 9:01 am

Finland SSR wrote:
Lord Frieza wrote:The creature maintained his sinister voice, "Perhaps I should introduce myself. My name is Cell. I am a Bio-android created created by the scientist Dr. Gero. But, you could just call me brother if you want. After all, you are part of me.", he said, "I was designed to be a perfect being, the ultimate fighting machine. Now, behold my power.", he said as he began to yell, as his power shot up. The ground shook violently, and an explosion ensued. When it cleared, Cell stood there with a blue smoke like energy emanating from him.

After the explosion, Cargot stood there, only barely scatched by the explosion.

"Perfect being? Scientists? Bio-Android?" Cargot said to himself. In his team, or what once was it, there were also androids, namely Katsuo.

"So that is why I can sense many other people inside you... You are made up from them. And me? Fascinating. But perfection is only temporary. If you do not grow stronger, you will be left in the dust." Cargot said as he retaliated with his own explosion, covering most of the city. The Namek was covered by a white aura after the dust cleared out.

Cell was surprised by this power, "I don't know how you got so strong, but it can't help you.", he said, putting his hands out in front of him, "Kaaaa... meeee", he said as he pulled his hands back, "Haaaaaa... meeeee", he said sinisterly. A ball of energy was formed in his hand. He smiled, before yelling, "HAAAAAAAA!", he screamed, before firing the beam straight at Cargot.

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Postby The Templar High Council » Thu Nov 20, 2014 9:06 am

After the schism, Saikyo did his best to placate both sides and get a resolution. -IJ- without everyone is hardly -IJ- anymore. But... there was no stopping everyone. With no interest to resign himself to just one side, Saikyo left both teams. Over the next 4 years, he spent his time training. Extensive, sometimes grueling, training. With effort, he achieved SSJ2. After that, he seemed to hit a wall. A-52 reduced crime, but it wasn't going to stop someone like Frieza. Sadly, no one like that showed up to test his skills against. So Saikyo was left to training with himself, or Kyoten if he happened to stop by Dende's lookout.

Recently, Saikyo had taken up a personal challenge of himself: he wanted to train in many different martial arts and become a "Grandmaster" of sorts. As of now, he had traveled the majority of Asia, learned primitive styles from aborigines in Australia, and was working towards the west steadily, always hoping for a tough fight to challenge him.



Katsuo was one of the most troubled by who to go with, but decided to stay with Daniel and -IJ-. His main directive had been altered: he didn't need to come back and destroy this threat when he could subdue it instead. He watched Daniel leave, and waved a goodbye, but then the power went out. "Guh, what is it now?" He had done his best to program and computerize the base, but there were still some... difficulties. He want down to the generator, and began checking the gauges and dials on the solar/electrical/fusion hybrid system that Katsuo put together himeslf. The solar energy had run out, so he switched the lever to basic electrical and started messing with the overloaded wiring.
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Postby BlackDeath27 » Thu Nov 20, 2014 9:16 am

Morgana

It was ten months after everyone had returned from Oa that I found out about the mission, and the inter splitting. For the ten months I was gone training with Raven, and Black Widow. For five months I train hard with Raven learning how to control my mind and emotions. While at the same time helping me to use my powers in a better way even how to exceed my previous max power. There where even times where she and my self would try and find ways to protect myself from my father. Those five months passed by without a bump in the road. Then came the hard part tracking down the Black Widow and convincing her to train me in the art of hand to hand combat. It took about a month but she eventually agreed to train my sorry ass. Training with her was like my own little initiation into the Russian military. From morning till three o clock in the moring we would fight, practice escape tactics, while also learning to to read your opponent. While at the same time we would go on missions for shield that where assigned to her. I was forbidden from using my powers on missions and training which made training even harder. The four months I trained with the Russian spy where hell, but the pay off was perfect. I now had ways to protect myself and teammates. It was when I returned to the watch tower did I realize what was going on with the team, and to find out about amendment 52.

Present day four years later

Now I was the girlfriend of Daniel who finally after about a year that I got back asked he me out. Though for the past week or so he had been dodging me meeting his family." Two years and he's still an idiot." I complained while out shopping with Sora to grab some groceries and things for the base. We became friends over the past few years while training together and going on mission together." Sora how are you and Kyoten doing?"

Caraline

Looking through my phone I noticed the newest number in it daud's number. One of the main people who caused the split within the team, and now I was dating the bastered. He was a good guy for the most part when he wasn't out killing or caught in his own self ego. Is what I was thinking while I watied for him to take me out on our first date. I pulled out my phone and texted him again." I am waiting at the restaurant for our date remember. Also no cameras or tv crews just me and you with the exception of a few other couples who are eating." Sending the text I ordered some wine to calm my nerves so I wouldn't be all jumpy for blood. Straightening out my dress and crossed my legs one on top of the other hoping something will pass the time.
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