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Post by Alan Haskayne on Dec 6, 2012 16:47:02 GMT -5
Alexandria glared angrily at Leslie and shouted "Not just my sister! My brother, my mother, my father, all of them were tortured to death in front of me. But the people who did it, they clearly knew something that I didn't, why else would they let me live after seeing such atrocities?" she glared at him as he said he only wanted to help her "Then why in the name of god did you agree to have sex with a 14 year old girl. I had no idea what I was doing, you were older, you should have stopped me. But no, you just agreed for your own selfish pleasure, and got me pregnant. You selfish bastard." she turned her head to Makayla and said "You really aren't helping, you see, as strange as it sounds, blaming a merc who is armed like a small army, is actually a bad idea. I suggest you really get on the bandwagon of blaming your brother, so that you can attempt to live, after all, my hatred isn't toward you, you just get in the way." she coldly look her head to the last thing Makayla said "No, Leslie will die this night, you may not, but he will, I suggest your brother do the thing I wish I could have, and offer to die so that you can run. After all, there is a pickup right there, when I'm preoccupied with murdering Leslie you can run to the American Embassy in the capital."
(News show that Abby would watch) "Today president Romney declared that the current US national debt of 28 Trillion is fully under control, and that his tax cuts for the rich have effected nothing. A bipartisan bill however will begin to reduce national debt by selling some of the smaller states to other countries. The first person to be interested in a state is none other than Right Honourable Lord of Admirals Alan Haskayne, who will be touring Hawaii on behalf of the British Empire."
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Post by Leslie on Dec 7, 2012 0:56:07 GMT -5
Her dad happily shook his hand. But when he stopped shaking his head, and Simon wanted to be excused, he raised an eyebrow, not quite sure what was going on. Jenna bit her lip, wondering how to explain it to her dad. "He does that. He has issues too, like me" She said to her dad, not really being entirely specific about his issues. "Don't we all?" Her dad added with a slight chuckle, shaking his head. Jenna nodded, and Molly bit her lip in response, because she knew that was all too true. Sure, Jenna had more problems then her. But she still had her own problems...
"Have you been smoking again?" Jenna's dad suddenly said, and Jenna looked at the ground, looking guilty. "I thought we were over these, Jenna" He said, but he didn't really say it in an angry way, but more of a worried, concern way of why she was smoking again. It was hard to hide smoking. He could easily smell it on her breath. Yeah, she had managed to hide it a few times already, since she smoked multiple times on her bad days and all. Just this time she smoked at a bad time, where the smell stayed when her dad got home.
Jenna looked up at her dad, frowning. "I'm trying dad, I really am. I don't smoke that much anymore, honest. It's much more dumbed down compared to how much I used to smoke. So give me credit for not being completely addicted" She said, her eyes watering.
"Shhh, it's okay Jenna. Don't worry about it" He said, putting his hands on both sides of Jenna's face. "We'll get through whatever life throws at us, I promise. I'll always be here for you, Jenna" He said, kissing his daughter on the forehead. He knew she was upset about something already,, and that she was just getting upset about this because she was easily emotionally. He hugged his daughter close, and she cried softly into her dads chest, just to get more of the emotions out, even though she already did a big chunk of that with Simon earlier. Molly just watched. He stroked his daughters hair, holding her without saying a word.
Abby Currently unaware of her boyfriends condition, Abby decided to watch the news, just to pass the time while she sat there, being thoughtful. What she heard though made her scoff. Like she was seriously going to believe that. If she had been able to vote, she would of never voted for him in the first place. The fact the American population did upset her. Hearing the part about selling smaller states to other countries surprised her. Then, hearing who was interested in Hawaii, made her let out a gasp, and she hoped that Alan would leave her the hell alone while she was here. She really didn't want to know what Alan's plans were. She didn't trust them. She just hoped everything would be alright. Hawaii gave power-hungry Alan Haskayne for leverage for military stuff, after all.....She just sighed and shook her head, thinking about trying to call her boyfriend.
Leslie Leslie listened to Alexandria, frowning. He figured that she was probably referring to the people torturing her family knowing something, knowing that she would become how she is now, so that was why they let her survive, or something. All he knew was that she had gone crazy. At what she said next, he looked guilty. Truly guilty for what he did. "I'm only human, Alexandria....I know, it was terrible of me. I was a stupid teenager. Just please forgive me..." He said, closing his eyes and getting watery-eyed. More because he felt guilty then being scared, surprisingly. That was something he literally never expected he would do, yet he did....and it felt terrible. Suddenly when he closed his eyes and had his legs kicked out from underneath him, he seemed shocked. He let out an "Oof", and was like "WTF", because he totally didn't expect that, and felt like he had just experienced some action movie move or something. He stayed down, too, in case bullets when flying at them again....not that it would matter then, since he would probably be an easier target staying on the ground. He didn't know what to say, and just let Makayla speak for now. There wasn't really anything he could do to help....he didn't learn martial arts or fighting of any kind, after all.
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Post by Edenecho on Dec 7, 2012 16:13:33 GMT -5
Simon put his hands over his ears again, muttering to himself,"I'm not listening....I'm. not. listening." He shook his head again, and groaned slightly,"Shut up, all of you! I can't think with you yammering about all the time!" Anyone who heard that would likely think he had completely lost it. All his personalities continued to blabber away in his head, but Shade was the worst. You knew you would hurt her if you came here, and you know you still will. You can't control yourself Simon. You will kill her, and her father. Actually, correction, I will, but then again, I am you. You do know that, right? Despite how you try to convince yourself that I'm a different person, I'm just a part of your shattered mind. Part of you. "Shut up!" Simon sobbed, laying down and curling up into a ball. You know it's true. And you know you're getting worse. You may be better at holding your need to kill back, but your mind, it can't take everything. It's breaking down, slowly but surely. How much longer can you go before you completely lose it? Simon shivered and sobbed,Go fuck yourself, Shade. Only if you do Simon's hands clenched into fists. Oh how he wished he could punch Shade.... You could punch yourself. Simon blinked, and stuffed and imaginary gag in Shade's mouth. It didn't work. Nice try. Trying to block out what I say won't work, and you know it. blah blah blah blah, Simon put his hands over his ears tighter. How childish. Speaking of, remember when you killed your parents? That was fun. Remember how much you loved them? YOU killed them, not me! Same thing, no matter how much you deny it. just shut up, please, Simon mentally begged. You know how to get me to shut up. Simon's hand went to the gun he carried in the back of his pants. I can't do that to Jenna. She's suffered enough... I hear the doubt in your voice. You don't know how much longer you can stand to suffer like this. You know it will become to much, and even the idea of hurting Jenna won't be able to stop you. Besides, you know that if you stay here to long, you will kill her, just like you killed Layla. That was enough to send Simon into a complete breakdown. He started sobbing uncontrollably, trembling from head to toe. "Layla....Layla...." He muttered between sobs,"Why did you have to go?" She didn't have to: You made her. "SHUT UP, for god's sake, shut up!" Simon shouted, kind of digging his nails in his head. You don't believe in god. "Grrrrrr," Simon let out a sound that was like, a whimper-growl. He so badly wanted to strangle Shade.
(Makayla) "Maybe so you could feel the pain, who knows," Makayla replied. She was getting kind of weirded out, but said,"It was stupid from both of you. 14 is perfectly old enough to understand about that, you could have chosen not to, but Les should never have done it in the first place, either." She rolled her eyes,"I won't blame my brother for something that's not []just[/i] his fault, just so that I can live and he can die. I'm not selfish, and I'm not leaving." She shook her head,"I'm not leaving," She repeated,"Do you want to worsen your pain? Clearly you do. You want to kill Les for a stupid reason, and all it will do is make your pain worse. You'll get no satisfaction, not pleasure from it. Just more pain."
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Post by Alan Haskayne on Dec 13, 2012 3:54:18 GMT -5
"It was his fault, he took my crappy life and ruined it even more. He shouldn't have ever agreed to do that, Hell I didn't want to agree, I was just scared of losing him to Jenna, so I did it." Alexandria explained in a betrayed tone. When Kayla explained that she wasn't leaving her brother's side, Alexandria walked away saying "Fine." and shooting her hand gun into the front of the truck so they couldn't escape in it. She gave them a couple of minutes before she returned, carrying a weapon half as heavy as her. She grinned at Kayla and said "If you won't leave, then you shall feel my sister's pain." activating the pilot light of her flame thrower. She stood a good 20 feet away as she fired a massive cone of flame at Kayla, wanting to burn her to a crisp for being such an ass. She let a 4 second jet of flame fly, and then stopped, looking at Kayla again.
(Alan, One Week after news broadcast) Alan stepped off his airplane, an honour guard of United States Marines stood in front of him, and he smiled as he walked down the steps of his private jet to the ground. He smiled at his guests as they followed him, behind his personal guard of course. He walked down the carpet to the meet a couple of US people who stood there smiling at him and his group. Alan introduced the people of his group "This is Major Yun Kim of Democratic Peoples Republic of Korea, Catherine Göring of the Swiss Confederation, Captain Isabella Hernandez of the Republic of Cuba, and Haji Ahmad Shiraz of thePersian Empire." referring to the three good looking girls, and the good looking guy with him. The US and 'British' delegation then spoke for many hours on the subject of purchase of Hawaii.
Alan and his gang then walked to a certain address and knocked on the door heavily. Alan smiled slightly as he said "Abby, its your old boyfriend." in an almost threatening way. He then mockingly added "Though you can call me, The Right Honourable Lord of Admirals, Regional Governor of Hawaii, Alan Haskayne." it was just after it was announced on the news that Hawaii had been successfully purchased by the British Empire for 13 million dollars in a deal that President Romney negotiated himself."
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Post by Leslie on Dec 14, 2012 6:11:39 GMT -5
A bit later, because nobody really heard Simon shouting or his mental talk, obviously, and Jenna knew it was best to leave him be, Jenna's friends Emily and Gabby arrived. She smiled at her friends, and Gabby happily said "Hi!", while Emily just smiled and hugged Jenna and Molly both. Gabby did afterwards. Jenna of course returned the hug. "It's good to see you, Jenna" Emily said as if it wasn't just yesterday she saw her good friend. Jenna smiled, and said "It's good to you see you too" back. After some more friendly chatter, Emily, Molly, and Gabby all left to go get ready for the party in various places. Jenna let her friends use her room to change if they want, and some were using the bathroom to apply make-up and whatnot. Jenna just shook her head at her dad, who was reading a book, saying "Girls" jokingly. Which her dad found funny, and chuckled. But he found it funny for a different reason. "Jenna, you are the one to talk. I've seen how girly you try to look sometimes. You may not act as girly as your friends do sometime, but I've seen you put make-up on and dress girly. Like right now for example" He said, referring to whatever outfit she was wearing. Jenna looked at herself, then smiled faintly, realizing her dad was right. She thought it was interesting, when she would think about it, why she wore make-up sometimes. It's not like she cared to look 'more impressive' for the boys. Personally she found it degrading to females that they think they must wear make-up to look good for boys. There were plenty of females she thought looked better without make-up. She just liked to put it on sometimes, for whatever reason. She smiled at her father again, before wandering off to check on Simon. She was going to be careful, in case he was having one of his moments, though. It had been a little while since he would of been talking to Shade, after all, since her friends arrived, greeted each other, and left to get ready for the party. Not a ton of time went by, though. So she came outside, glancing to wherever Simon was, and said "You okay Simon?", a little on edge in case he was Shade or something. One Week After Simon's Arrival, and the Attack on Abby's Boyfriend, Along With The Broadcast By President Mitt Romney. Also A Month After Makayla and Leslie Were KilledJenna, during the week, had heard about what happened to Abby's boyfriend over phone, and who exactly caused the problem. She told Simon as well. She wished she could be there to comfort Abby. Yeah, she had the money to travel to Hawaii now....but she had other problems....like school, and trying to get over her 'heartbroken' feelings for Simon. It had noticeably been bothering her the last week, because there were times when she just started crying in her room and staring out the window. How much it hurt her surprised her. She never knew knowing someone didn't feel the same way about her would be so god damn hard. As much as she didn't want to sound like Bella Swan or something, some of her suicidal thoughts came back. Though, they had always been kind of here and there the last 3 years. But during the last 2 years or so, they've been mostly dormant. Especially the last year. The first year of the the crash was still pretty bad for her emotionally. But she knew that the suicidal thoughts weren't really specifically about that so much, but more so because she felt nothing great would ever happen to her again. Yes, she had her friends that she didn't have before, which she loved. But overall throughout the 3 years, nothing amazing happened in her life. Her dad had caught on to this, and he had to ask her what was wrong. Reluctantly, she told him, because she felt her father might find the fact she felt she had fallen in love with Simon to be weird, with him being 5 years older then her and all. Especially when she was 14. Her father understood though, and he comforted her the best he could. The fact Jenna was beginning to worry about Makayla and Leslie didn't help. They hadn't contacted her for a month. Leslie typically called her every week, and the longest at 2 weeks. What would be making them not call her was another story. She had no idea, and it just worried her and made her feel sadder, and from the worrying, sick to her stomach more frequently then she liked. Also, she had continued to smoke, despite how much she tried to avoid it. If Simon hadn't smelled it on her breath during day 1 of his return, he probably smelled it at some point during the week. Today, she was for some reason off school again, and her father was out at work again. She was sitting quietly on the couch, reading a book, frowning at the pages. Which was a mixture of it being a depressing part of the book, and her just being, well, Jenna. Yes, she was happier, but that didn't mean she was all smiles 100% of the time. And right now she wasn't exactly in a fantastic mood, but she wasn't really in a bad mood, so to speak. For the moment, anyway. As everyone had been bound to know by now, her mood could fluctuate rapidly, without warning. At the moment she didn't really have any idea where Simon was, because she was completely engrossed in her book. If Simon was nearby, he might of even heard a gasp from her at her book. LeslieLeslie pretty much just stared through the rest of the conversation, clearly looking and feeling guilty for what he had done and...created, if it really was truly his fault for Alexandria becoming what she is now. He would probably never completely blame himself...because he would probably be dead in 5 minutes, but he did blame himself quite a lot. As soon as he realized Alexandria was really going to burn Makayla to a crisp, he froze, and by the time Alexandria let the flame out, he didn't have time to react. After Alexandria stopped, and Makayla was turned into a marshmallow that was overly cooked and caught on fire, likely even with some bubbling involved, he turned to Alexandria. "You son of a bitch! You killed her!" He shouted, and in his burst of anger, he was tempted to charge Alexandria and beat the crap out of her, but he came to his senses and realized running out someone with a flamethrower wasn't a good idea. Now he felt extremely guilty for bringing Makayla here, and going here, because he was so anxious to see Alexandria, who had clearly gone off the deep end in the realm of sense. AbbyDuring the week since the broadcast, Abby had found out about her boyfriends attack, and who caused it. To say the least, she was pissed. And extremely upset that her one boyfriend she finally gets is now pushed away. He outright refused for her to see him in the hospital, in case it got Alan pissed. She wondered if her life would ever become great again. Yeah, she loved her child, but she was still worried about her own future. Never having a boy to love her or for her to love again was something she wasn't looking for. Her main thing was she was too afraid to even try to fall for a boy now, or at least ever talk about him existing, in case Alan found out again. So when Alan knocked on her door, she was still troubled, and gloomy, though she was pretending not to be and playing with her child. "Fuck off and leave us alone, Alan" Abby said to the door, apparently not entirely against saying foul language in front of her children. Even after she said that, she was truthfully afraid. She didn't really believe that would actually chase Alan off, especially now that he was governor of Hawaii, apparently. She hadn't really payed attention to the news since she found out about her boyfriend. Mostly because she didn't care. "Just let us live our life in peace" She said, sitting on the couch and holding her child close to her, with her arms around him. She would refuse to let them take her child for as long as possible (if they did), no matter how scared she really felt inside. Her heart was racing, and she was whispering "It will be okay" to her child, despite the fact she seriously doubted it would be. Actually, since she had been afraid this would happen ever since her boyfriend was attacked, and Alan was to come here, she always kept a knife by her. So she was sitting there, arm around her son, with a knife hidden away with her other hand, ready to strike out if necessary.
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Post by Edenecho on Dec 14, 2012 7:54:22 GMT -5
When Jenna came outside, Simon was sitting with his knees pulled to his chest, and his arms around his legs. He was staring at what I assume would be a fence around the yard, with tears running down his face. He jumped slightly when Jenna spoke, then said,"Yeah," Kind of unconvincingly. LiarIgnoring Shade, he stood up and wiped his eyes. He sighed slightly, then said,"Just...You know, the usual asshole," before taking a deep, wavering breath. He then rubbed his eye again and headed over to the door. "He shut up now, though," He said to Jenna, before starting to head inside. While Simon and Jenna were outside, One of Jenna's friends, Drake came and knocked on the door. He was wearing nice black pants, a white shirt, a black waistcoat and a tie, it was just kind of how he always dressed. Jenna's dad answered the door, and Drake came in. "Hello, Mr.Jane," He said in his polite tone. Just then, Simon walked in, and froze. Both Drake and Simon stared at each other like deer caught in headlights, then Drake darted for the door. Simon was faster. He darted toward Drake, grabbing his by his waistcoat and throwing against the wall. "You.....Three years! Three. fucking. Years!" Simon shouted at Drake, kind of bashing him against the wall as he did. Drake just kind of squeaked. "Three years I was trapped in that hellhole because of you!" He threw Drake into the coffee table. He plowed into it and went flipping over it, landing in the space between the couch and the table. Simon, if he could still be considered Simon, went over to Drake and grabbed him by the front of his waistcoat. "I swore to myself that I would would kill you," He snarled in Drake's face,"That you would suffer like I did." Drake was looking rather terrified at the moment, which made sense. "Three. Fucking. Years," Every time he said a word, he punched Drake in the face. He then dragged Drake to his feet and pinned him down on the coffee table. Wondering why he was thinking about how he knew Alan would say it was kinky if he were there, he pulled a pocket knife out of his boot with one hand and flicked it open. "I made you a promise. I swore I was going to kill you, that I was going to tear you to shreds. I never break a promise," He said, his voice kind of twisted. Jenna's dad would probably assume he was exaggerating when he said 'tear you to shreds' Drake knew otherwise, and just kinda squeaked again. (Timeskip) Over the week, Simon had been doing better mentally after his little...Episode with Drake. He was beyond surprised that he hadn't been immediately kicked out. He did feel really guilty about probably mentally scaring four teenaged girls, as well as an adult guy. But that was all. He didn't feel guilty about killing Drake, and he wasn't to happy about that. For the three years he had spent in that hellhole, chained to a wall, he had dreamed of the day he would kill Drake, and the anger and rage overwhelmed any guilt he had, even now. Other then that, he hadn't really done anything worth mentioning. He did try to take Jenna's cigarette's away from her a few times, though. Simon sat reading a book. He never really got much of a chance to read before, and was happy to have access to books. He was currently reading Warriors: A New Prophecy: Midnight, and was really enjoying it. He heard the gasp from Jenna, but didn't really pay it much mind, though he was curious what she was reading. It was strange for her not to know where he was, because he was sitting next to her, but he knew what it was like to get completely into a book. (Makayla) "As if he would leave you for Jenna just because you wouldn't sleep with him or something," Makayla scoffed, sounding like she didn't believe that Alexandria didn't want to agree. She looked rather terrified when Alexandria came back with a flamethrower. "You'll regret this!" She said, her voice high with fear right before she caught on fire. She knew she had no hope of dodging. Shortly later she started screaming, and kept screaming as she went down on her knees. Her screaming faltered and she collapsed, now dead. The smell of burning hair, clothes and flesh filled the air.
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Post by Alan Haskayne on Dec 14, 2012 17:41:56 GMT -5
Alexandria dropped her flamethrower with an honest look of horror on her face, asking herself "What have I done?" then pulling out her pistol and shooting Makayla in the head, to put her out of her misery. She walked forward toward Leslie, drawing one of her swords, and a butcher's knife. She pointed at him "This is your fault, you did this, not me. I gave you every chance to tell her to run, but you selfishly chose your life over hers. You chose your pleasure over my safety. You chose me over a depressed girl who could also use you help. You have made many choices to hurt people, and I doubt you thought of their feelings. I love you Leslie, but, I can't allow you to live any longer, lest you hurt more people. Please know this is my mercy to you." her eyes were dark as she flicked her sword before charging at him and stabing into his gut, then working her sword up into one of his lungs. She then shoved him to the ground and positioned the butchers knife against his throat whispering "Only a moment of pain my love." and drew the knife into the air, severing his head with a single strike. She frowned as tears welled up in her eyes, and she picked up the severed head, giving it a gentle kiss on the forehead and saying "I'm sorry, but, I had to." to it, before putting it in a small sack.
(Alan) Alan shook his head and said "That's no way to talk to my Abby. Don't worry, you won't have to worry about how to talk to me much longer." he then turned to one of the two marines with him and said "Break it down." the man nodded and smashed his bodyweight into the door. He did this twice before Catherine pushed him out of the way, and picked the lock in seconds. The marine threw the door open, and walked in first, walking past Abby to insure there was no one else in the house. The rest of Alan's group walked into her living room, Alan at the head of it, with another marine there, to insure no one came in the front. Alan watched Abby, with an almost glare like look as he said "Your door stopped me a whole minute. Good job." then sarcastically added "How is your boyfriend by the way? Did he survive the Yakusa attack? Because they told me he was a bit of a pussy." Catherine and Yun walked toward her next, Yun pointing her gun directly at Abby's head and said "I'm Army Major Kim Yun of the DPRK. You should really hand Alan's son to Catherine here. Lest a child see its mother die." Catherine was very pale, not a brute like the others, and said "Please, I will keep him safe, I swear on my parents' graves."
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Post by Leslie on Dec 15, 2012 21:20:27 GMT -5
Jenna frowned at Simon. Despite what he said, he clearly wasn't fine. She wished they both could just be happy, and normal. That Shade would be expelled forever, and that her depression would be expelled forever. Worrying about her friends conditions didn't help her any, but she was one to be caring for others, and probably focused more on the well being of her friends over herself. "That's good" She said in response to the usual asshole shutting up. She also smiled at him, to try and cheer him up. She was tempted to hug him, but decided against it.
When they got back in however, her friend Drake was apparently over, and apparently Simon knew who he was.....and he seemed to be an asshole, considering how pissed off Simon seemed to be from him. As everything unfolded, she wasn't exactly sure what to do. It all happened so quickly. Jenna's friends were noticing at this point, and were starting to come out. Jenna on the other hand reacted quicker then her shocked father, and she came behind Simon bravely, not really expecting it to go well, and pulled at Simon's arm. "Let go of him, Simon! He's my friend! Take it outside if you have to!" She shouted, trying to get him to move off of him, but only expecting to be swatted aside.
As Jenna's friends came out, they looked shocked. Especially Molly, who knew most about Simon....but not this side of him. She really was worrying about Jenna being close to this guy now. She could tell that Jenna really liked Simon. So she liked a guy with clear insane anger issues? But before they could really say anything, Jenna shouted to them to get out of the house, in case something went wrong, like Simon turning into Shade. If he wasn't already. Molly hesitated, but the others listened pretty quickly. Molly hesitated because she didn't want to leave Jenna. So she stayed for the time being, but would likely get shoo'd again pretty quickly. Jenna's dad hadn't made a move yet, but seemed to be in the process of trying something.
After Timeskip Jenna looked up from her book, to notice Simon was sitting down next to her. She let out a gasp of surprise and got into more of a sitting position then a lazy laying reading position. "When did you get there? You scared the shit out of me" She said, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath. Then she kinda just went on and rambled. "I'm worried about Makayla and Leslie. They haven't called me for a month, or returned my calls that I keep sending them" She said, frowning and looking worried. She put her book down and sighed, standing up and pacing. "Why do I feel like everything is going to shit again? Can't we just have a peaceful life off the island? Is that too much to ask for?" She asked, as if Simon could really give an answer. She sat back down roughly and shook her head.
Leslie Leslie hated the sounds coming from Makayla as she burned to death. He was also rather pissed. But the fact Alexandria at least took Makayla out of her misery was pleasing to him, but that didn't excuse her for what she had done, and he was pissed. He was about ready to attack Alexandria in his rage, but realized he had no weapons, and instead backed up when she took out her sword. "She wasn't going to run anyway!" He shouted, extremely worried now. Even though she seemed to be shocked at herself, she was still attacking him. "I never meant to hurt any of you! I'm human, I make mistakes! How many times do I need to say that?! And I can't help who I fall for!" He shouted some more. When she said she couldn't let him live, he backed away, then got stabbed, and because there wasn't really much he could do to respond, he died.
Abby Abby swallowed deeply and held her son closer when Alan said she wouldn't have to worry about how to talk to him much longer. Was Alan seriously going to kill her like that now? This did not please her in the slightest, obviously. Was he seriously that insane now? As the door was pounded on, she closed her eyes, knowing that there was nothing she could really do. Yeah, maybe there was a fire escape, or something, but she seriously doubted she'd be able to get out of it in time or escape for long. She glared at him. "You are a sick bastard Alan, I can't believe I ever thought I loved you" She said sternly. That was all she said in response to him asking about her boyfriend. She closed her eyes when Yun pointed the gun directly at her head. "He's my son as much as he is Alan's, if not more so. I've actually taken care of him, unlike Alan" She said bitterly. Her son was beginning to cry at this point, saying "Mommy, please don't let them take me". There was nothing she could say in response, because she didn't think she really could. "How am I supposed to believe someone I don't know?" She asked, pulling her son surprisingly closer.
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Post by Edenecho on Dec 15, 2012 22:25:42 GMT -5
'Simon' chuckled when Jenna told Simon to let go of him. "Sorry, Simon's not here right now, please call back later," He said, in a strangely cheery voice. His eyes darkened slightly when Jenna tried to get him off, and he grabbed her by her shirt. Drake saw his chance to try to escape, and 'Simon' grabbed his arm before he could escape, and twisted it. There was a crack sound and Drake let out a scream of pain. 'Simon' shoved Jenna away from him and turned his attention back to Drake. "He was Simon's friend, too," He said coldly,"And he was the one who turned us over to those assholes." He pushed Drake back against the wall again and grabbed his broken arm, making him whimper in pain,"Those assholes that kept us locked up for three years. Chained to a wall in nothing more then a cement room. All. For. Money." With the last three words, the threw a punch into Drake's stomach. Drake doubled over and coughed. This day was not going well, and he had a feeling it would be his last day.
Pinning Drake to the wall with one hand on his neck, Simon/Shade turned to look at Jenna. "You know what I do, girl, you want to watch?" He said, twistedly cheerful, "Then maybe you can experience it yourself, hmm? Oh, the thrill! I haven't had this much fun in ages. And you've got no sedative to stop. me. now," He said the last part in kind of a sing-song way. He then adjusted his grip on Drake where one hand was holding his arm, and the other was placed against his shoulder, then he gave it a yank, and dislocated Drake's shoulder. Drake screamed in pain again, and Shade flipped him over his head and on to the floor. He saw Jenna's friends leaving and stood with his foot on Drake's chest, keeping him down, and spread his arms,"Leaving so soon? But the show's just begun!" He then gave a gleeful giggle and grabbed the knife he had dropped earlier, then bent over Drake and stabbed the knife into his arm, avoiding any arteries. Didn't mean the wound wouldn't bleed a lot, though. He drew the blade out after some screaming from Drake, then pressed his hand on the wound, letting the blood wash over his hand before sticking a finger in the wound with a gleeful smile on his face as he watche'd Drake's pain. After that, he moved his hand and wiped it across his own face, from his right temple to his left cheek, leaving a streak of blood, like gory war paint.
(after time skip) Simon twitched when Jenna gasped, then said,"Uh, I've been here since like, shortly after you," with a raised eyebrow, then looked concerned when she said she was worried about Leslie and Makayla. "Maybe they're just in a place with bad reception?" He suggested hopefully, though he wasn't sure he really believed it himself. "I'm sure they're fine," He added, sounding like he was trying to reassure himself. "My life is always shit, I can't tell the difference," He said, attempting a joke.
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Post by Alan Haskayne on Dec 16, 2012 2:16:56 GMT -5
Alan Alan paced around Abby's apartment "You know, so many people have called me a sick bastard, it doesn't really even feel hurtful anymore. Though I know exactly how you loved me, you didn't know this version of me, you see the island honed me, Simon especially, into a control freak. Now I control a nuclear arsenal, British Parliament is in my palm, and soon I will take back the United States from a corrupt oligarchy. I shall split the territory between the more deserving nations of the world." though Alan seemed to have lost it, the people around him clung to his words like a cult, promises of huge land, and a natural charisma insured that. Yun shrugged and said "I offered to do this the easy way, tis a shame." she suddenly drove her combat knife into the area between the knee cap and the leg, then twisted it to the side, causing unholy pain. Yun then said "How about this, you hand over the kid, and I won't torture you." Catherine rushed to the sink and threw up, not having the upbringing the others had that let them see torture as ok.
Alexandria Alexandria walked down the street slowly, her eyes red and puffy from crying. She knew the sin she had committed, a sin that would only be matched by her next planned sin. She had a backpack on, and inside it was the well preserved head of Leslie, who she loved so dearly. She walked to the door that she knew was Jenna's, having made one phone call to a British Minister who she knew. She knocked heavily at the door and sadly said into it "Hey Jenna, its Alexandria, I have a message from Kayla and Leslie."
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Post by Leslie on Dec 18, 2012 3:45:59 GMT -5
Jenna felt her stomach lurch when Shade said Simon wasn't there anymore, because she knew that wasn't a good thing. That was an even better reason for her to get her friends the hell out of the house. There was no way she was going to let Shade kill her best friends, just because Simon had a bad response to an apparently stupid friend of hers. As soon as Shade grabbed her by her shirt, there was a look of fear in her eyes, despite the fact she didn't entirely fear death. She probably wanted to die less then she used to. Hearing the crack and screammade her wince, but other then that, she didn't really react....because she couldn't really escape, even if she tried. She wasn't exactly a strong person when it came to the ability to try and escape. Especially to someone like Shade. She knew that would haunt her dreams, which she really didn't need more things haunting her sleep. The crash already replayed enough in her head, in various different ways, sometimes with everyone except her dying, over the last 3 years. When she was shoved away, she hit the wall rather hard, and let out a groan, but she was overall okay. As Shade continued to be a douche to the douche, and was likely going to kill him, she was still recovering from being shoved into the wall.
Jenna bit her lip at what Shade said next. She really didn't know what to do at the moment, so she just stood there, trying to figure out what she would do to take care of Shade.....without killing Simon. Unless she absolutely had to. That was something she really didn't want to resort to. Not that she would be able to successfully kill Shade anyway...All she knew was that this wasn't going to be pleasant. Especially when he talked about doing it to her all gleefully. Watching everything else that was unfolding, she couldn't do much other then watch in horror, and to get her friends out of the house as quickly as possible. And probably her dad. She knew, or hoped that Simon may be able to fight it more if she stayed....since he knew her the best, despite the fact the idea of staying terrified her.
Jenna's friends looked horrified about what was going on. Molly didn't expect this from him. The others hadn't really met Simon yet. Molly was really beginning to worry about Jenna's choice of friends. This guy was clearly insane and unstable, and she appeared to fall in love with him? Emily and Gabby just thought he was outright insane, and didn't know anything other then this side really. Pretty much when Shade asked if they were leaving so soon, they didn't say anything and continued to get the hell out of there. While Molly told Emily and Gabby to just head to the party, and she would be there in a bit, Molly stayed behind, but outside, because she wasn't going to completely abandon Jenna. She knew if she went back inside though, Jenna would just tell her to leave again. The least she could do was come back and save her if she could, since she was listening closely. Her hands were shaking like crazy. She had some talking to do with Jenna after this was over....whenever that would be, as well, because she really was worried about Jenna's choice of friends. Of course, Jenna had an explanation.
"Get out of here dad!" Jenna shouted to her dad, who refused to move. "I'm not leaving you, Jenna! I won't lose you too!" He shouted, staying put and being ready to attack Shade if necessary. "Simon will be more likely to come back if it's just me!" She said, thinking "I hope". "He trusts me more. He's my friend. Please, dad, just go. Even if it's to save yourself. I'll try and take care of this" She said, looking at her dad with fear in her eyes, and her dad really looked like he wasn't going to leave. But, he reluctantly did.....or more specifically, pretended he was, and instead was going off to go and grab something to stop Shade with.
Jenna on the other hand grabbed something at random that she had a feeling wasn't going to be that useful. This thing ended up being a cleaning tool that had a metal pole. Instead of being your typical movie person who shouted as they attacked and made themselves very obvious like idiots, she came up behind Shade as quietly as possible, but quickly as possible, and started to just try and beat him with the metal pole on the back of the head, the back, the back of the legs, and so on, to try and just stop him at least. She knew if it didn't work.....it would likely not go that well for her. But it was worth a try. It wouldn't kill Simon, but maybe it would stop Shade.....She could hope.
[After Timey Wimey Stuff[/b] "You have?" Jenna asked, seeming surprised. She shook her head, wondering if she really got that much into the book, or if she was just not really here today. She felt alright today....but she wasn't really sure if she was, if she hadn't noticed Simon sitting right next to her. She shrugged. "I hope so...." She muttered. That was a strange thing to be hopeful about, but it was better then the alternative....No, they wouldn't be dead, would they? She shook her head. They couldn't be. Why would they be? She couldn't imagine why. She just nodded to what he said for the most part, hoping he was right. When he said his life was always shit, she chuckled, despite it was a rather dark joke. "I would like to think your life has been better since you got here, at least...." She said quietly, frowning for some unknown reason....Or really, it was pretty obvious why she was frowning. She was Jenna after all. Which meant she had no good reason for frowning, she was just Jenna so she was frowning.
Then, Jenna heard a knock on the door, and Alexandria's voice....and her saying it was her. It totally cut her off guard, and she gave Simon a mixture of a confused look and a surprised look, before standing up to go and answer the door. She opened the door, and put on her best smile she could...Which if she forced herself to smile, it looked pretty fake. "It's good to see you, Alexandria. Leslie has been worried about you" She said, but she quickly noticed something wasn't right. "What's wrong?" She asked, stepping out of the way and gesturing for Alexandria to come in if she liked.
Abby "But...you were always power hungry. I never thought I'd fall so blindly in love with a power hungry man" Abby said, shaking her head. She scoffed at pretty much the rest of what he said, and avoided the urge to say "And like I care what you have now". She had bigger problems to worry about, like keeping her son safe. Hearing what Yun said next worried her, and her worries were confirmed when Yun jabbed the knife into a rather painful location. She let out a scream of pain, loosening her grip on her son just because she couldn't hold him properly anymore with the pain. She closed her eyes from the pain, letting out cries of pain from the effects of it. At this point, they could easily grab her son, who was crying a lot now hearing his mother in such pain, and just everything going on.
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Post by Edenecho on Dec 19, 2012 6:35:27 GMT -5
Shade basically ignore everything up until Jenna told her dad to get out. "Aw, why's everyone leaving?" He asked, though it was clear he knew very well why. He scoffed slightly at what Jenna said. "In your dreams, little girl. I didn't exactly stop with Simon's 'wife' screamed at me to stop, did I? A stupid, whiny, depressed little girl like you is hardly going to have any hope of getting Simon to come back out when his smart, kind, tough, cheerful wife couldn't." When her father left, Shade raised an eyebrow. "Wow, what a shitty father, leaving his daughter to die....Unless....He's not actually leaving. I wonder if he knows you could be dead by the the time he gets back. Still kind of a shitty father either way. The smart thing seems like it would be to make sure your daughter gets away from the murdering maniac before you do, if you really care about her." While he spoke, he just kind of pinned Drake down, but when he was done, he heaved Drake to his feet and pinned him against the wall again.
He grabbed Drake's broken, dislocated arm with bot hands and put his foot against Drake's stomach, then looked like he was about to pull, much to Drake's horror, before he kind of twisted around and grabbed Jenna's pole with one hand before it could hit him. "As if," He said to her, releasing Drake and yanking the pole out of Jenna's hands. He whacked Jenna in the stomach with it before pushing her backwards with the end of it, then he promptly took in it both his hands and bent it so it was completely doubled over,"Next time that will be you," He said with a smile, before turning his attention back to Drake, who was trying to get out the door. Shade sighed and tossed the pole at Drake's legs, which made him fall over backwards just because of the force that Shade threw with. Molly outside would probably have heard a loud THUMP as the pole hit the door with a lot of force. Shade put his foot on Drake's chest, grabbed his arm and smiled. Drake tried to struggle free, but it was hopeless. He could hardly move him arm, let alone get it out of the grasp of someone who was strong enough to rip limbs off of people. Which it was for that very reason that Drake was now freaking out. "Don't worry, this will only hurt a lot," Shade said with a kind of twisted laugh. He then yanked, and yeah...I think you get what happened then. Drake screamed and put his other hand over the now stump of his arm. Shade smiled and held the now detached arm above his head, letting the blood wash over him, then he used it to wave at Jenna before tossing it to her, all with a smile.
(A week time skip) "Yeah," Simon said,"That must be one good book you're reading," He added jokingly. He didn't really respond to her saying she hoped so, and just kind of spaced down at his book, even though he wasn't reading it. "Oh yeeaah, because killing someone gruesomely and nearly getting kicked out on my first day is so much fun," He said with joking sarcasm. Yeah, it is. Simon rolled his eyes slightly, then smiled at Jenna. "In all seriousness, it has been better since I got here," He said, If you say so. "Much better then sleeping on the ground and stealing for food," He continued, ignoring Shade. Such a cooshy life....soo boring. You're going soft "Shut up..." Simon said, apparently out of nowhere. He sighed and shook his head, then went back to staring at his book.
He looked surprised when Alexandria showed up, and stood up. He was wondering why Makayla and Leslie couldn't give a message themselves, and he felt a knot in his stomach. He tried to push it away, but he just had a bad feeling. His hands began to tremble slightly, but he tried to give Alexandria a smile. It kind of fell flat. He just kind of watched from then on. Well, for now.
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Post by Alan Haskayne on Dec 20, 2012 1:15:28 GMT -5
Alexandria Alexandria stepped inside Jenna's house, wiping her eyes again as she did. She couldn't meet either of their gazes, feeling, and frankly looking, quite guilty. She sat down and said "I'm sorry, I don't know what I was doing. It was like with Simon. I heard and saw everything, but I couldn't control it." she opened her backpack and set Leslie's head on the table "I made it quick, for both of them. I sliced his head off, and I shot Makayla in the head after using a flamethrower. I don't expect you to forgive Jenna, but understand what he did to me." she then grabbed her pistol from her belt and jammed it into her mouth, but didn't have the chance to cock it, before something probably happened to Alexandria from Simon,and/or Shade.
Alan and his Harem Alan stepped in and grabbed his child from Abby when she screamed in pain and said "Its ok, daddy is here. Daddy has you." patting that kid's back. He then handed him off to Caroline while saying "Say hello to your new mum. She will be taking care of you now." Caroline nodded and quickly took the kid outside. Alan then leaned in close to Abby "Interesting how words can change the world. Telling me your boyfriend was more of a father. Why you put him in the hospital. Not bothering to even care that he is our son when I offer for you to come to England. Selfish." he shook his head as he gave Yun a tap on the shoulder. Yun nodded and slammed her fist into Abby's jaw, keeping brass knuckles on to break a couple of her teeth, she then said "In my hometown, where I come from, this was my job. I beat some good communist values into people. Then one day, a little more than three years ago, an officer came to my town, and told me that I was to be in a dance with a British friend of Korea. I fell in love that day, watching his round eyes follow me around the room, and feeling his arms holding me in the dance." she then patted Abby's cheek to keep her from passing out in pain "However I learned what you two did, I have waited for this day ever sense, I have wanted to beat the shit out of you for taking him from me. However he came to me, in the DPRK, and explained that what had happened between you was not love as we had known it. He got me promoted, and I held my rage, but now.... Now I let it out." she gave her a second to say something before smashing her fist into her jaw again.
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Post by Leslie on Dec 20, 2012 2:11:38 GMT -5
Jenna was worried Shade would point that out. She was being hopeful that it would possibly stop Shade, but she knew it was just that: Hopefulness. When he called her stupid, whiny, and depressed, she glared at him, but didn't say anything. She did find it interesting that Shade complimented Simon's wife. Though, she figured he was probably doing that to try and piss Simon off or something. She glared at him again when he called her father shitty, because she did not like people insulting her father. She didn't really have anything to say to Shade, though. Probably because she didn't really give a shit about what Shade thought of her father.
Shade's reaction to her trying to attack him was about how she expected it to go. She looked terrified when he grabbed it, and she tried to hold onto the pole, but it didn't take long at all for it to slip out of her grasp. When he whacked her in the stomach with it, she doubled over and groaned, before being pushed back with the end of it. Which didn't feel very good on her recently whacked stomach. Seeing him bend it easily also freaked her out, and she just stayed back with her hand over her stomach. "Not if I can help it" She said, but her words didn't come out very convincingly.....because she didn't really feel very convinced that she would accomplish much to save herself. As she was finishing recovering, Shade had grabbed Drake again, and when she realized that he literally ripped Drake's arm off, she gagged. The scream from Drake didn't make matters any better on her. Surprisingly, she didn't throw up. Right now her adrenaline was taking over her, and she didn't entirely feel like throwing up. When he did put the arm over his head to let the blood wash over him, she made a disgusted face. When he used it to wave at her, then threw it at her, she stepped back quickly with a horrified expression. And a shocked expression. It seemed like she was too horrified and shocked to really do anything at the moment.
Molly was also reasonably freaking out and probably being horrified by the haunting sounds coming from the house that the neighbors somehow didn't hear. She was tempted to call the police, but realized that this guy seemed like he would just cause more problems by having the police come. Though, if he got on the loose like this, she would definitely be calling the police. Emily and Gabby were out of earshot by now. Pretty much her reactions to the sounds and thudding was to cover her ears, and to the thud, to jump in surprise. She really hoped Jenna would be okay.....
After a week and stuff "It is" Jenna said, smiling. "A rather shocking moment of the book just happened. This book is brutal" She said, chuckling slightly. To what he said to her next, she let out a sigh, and frowned. "That was just bad luck of me knowing the wrong person. I think you would of been fine if it wasn't for him showing up" She said. She seemed to space out for a moment, then smiled at what he said next. "I'm glad" She said, going back to being the smilier Jenna. But when he said "Shut up" to nothing, she went back to frowning again. "Shade talking again?" She asked. Surprisingly, it didn't seem to worry her. She knew that Shade was more likely to literally come out if there was something to set him off. Instead, she seemed to be worried about Simon more then anything.
Jenna looked at Alexandria, looking worried for her. She just followed her to the couch, and sat down next to her. She was about to ask what's wrong, but she spoke because she could really say anything. The fact she looked....guilty, made her wonder what was up, too. "What are you sorry for, Alexandria?" She asked before Alexandria had gone on to explain it more. The fact she was apologizing about something gave her stomach a bad feeling. Especially with Leslie and Makayla being gone so long. Her stomach no longer felt off because of having a bad feeling, but because of...a head. Specifically Leslie's. She felt anger build up in her, but she was quickly distracted by the feeling of nausea. How much she had felt sick to her stomach because of gross stuff like this was beginning to really get on her nerves. There was the bodies after the plane crash, some of them literally dismembered, Desmond being beheaded, the gross encounter last week, likely some other gross stuff on the island, and now this? The nightmares that came with all of this didn't help matters any either. But she managed to not throw up today, though she looked sick. And a little pissed. She didn't say anything though, and by the time Alexandria put the pistol in her mouth, and whatever happened next, she didn't really have time to react likely.
Abby Alan's son didn't exactly react nicely to Alan taking him and saying 'daddy's here'. The reaction was pretty much to cry more, and try to squirm free, with no effect. For whatever reason, he seemed calmer with Caroline, though he still wasn't happy. He cried all the way to the outside, and still cried when he was outside. It would probably take a lot to completely calm him down.
Abby was crying at this point, because her son had been taken away from her, and she knew she was powerless to do anything to stop them. "You will get what's coming for you" She said bitterly through gritted teeth, and tightly closed eyes from the pain. Her hand was over her knee at this point, though it was still throbbing like hell, and she wished these guys would just leave. She glared at him when he called her selfish, and talking about how much words can change something. "You're the one to talk" She growled at him, then let out another cry of pain. Right before getting slammed in the jaw by a fist. She collapsed onto her side on the couch, letting out a groan and spitting out some blood and probably a tooth or two. "Oohhh, that hurt" She groaned as if Yun cared. As Yun went on about stuff, she shook her head slightly. "He left you for me as much as I fell for him! He's the one that talked me into it!" She shouted, though regretted it quite a lot due to the pain. And when she was talking about 'talking me into it', she was referring to the fact of how she got pregnant. She did know it was obviously still partly her fault, considering she continued. Maybe she felt pressured into sex. She didn't know. All she knew was that she didn't miss the 16-year old her at all. The idiot 16-year old her. "He cares about you as much as he cares about me! He's lying to you about his feelings, just like he did to me!" She shouted, before getting punched again and letting out a cry and groan of pain. Again, she fell back onto her side on the couch.
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Post by Edenecho on Dec 20, 2012 3:17:28 GMT -5
After tossing the arm to Jenna, Shade gave another smile,"You have a strong stomach, little girl," He said, then smeared the blood on him all over his face, before licking some blood off his hand. It seemed like he was being a generic creepy villain and did it to creep her out more. He then pulled his belt off and wrapped it tightly around the stump of Drake's arm, slowing the bleeding, if only slightly. "Don't die until I get back, Ok?" He said, stomping on Drake's knees, effectively breaking them. Drake screamed in pain some more, and Shade darted into the kitchen, dragging his bloody hand down the walls. Once he was there, he grabbed a few kitchen knives before darting back. He did this in a pretty short amount of time, so there wasn't much time for Jenna to do anything. "Your Father must really have left you to your death," He said, hauling Drake to his feet. Drake was beginning to look a little pale, and didn't really have the strength to fight back against Shade anymore. Not that he did anyway, but that was beside the point. "What shall we do with you now, hm?" He held up a rather big kitchen knife and smiled,"Maybe I'll just kill you. You don't beg, it's no fun." He shoved Drake back against the window, then sliced the knife across his stomach, causing some blood to spatter on the window. Drake doubled over and fell on his knees before coughing up some blood. Shade, being weird, tapped the blade against his own hand before dragging it across his hand. It was a strangely thoughtful gesture, and clearly he didn't care about the pain. He then shoved Drake up against the window again, before grabbing his head and twisting it completely backwards, before pulling it off all together. More blood splattered on the window as Drake's body fell to the floor. Shade smiled at the head, before tucking it under his arm and drawing a smiley face in the blood on the window with his other hand. After he was done, he held the head out in front of him,"Finally, finally, I got to see you suffer for what you did. Your screams are a better melody then any song." He put the head down for a bit, picked up the pole, bent it back into shape, took whatever the end for cleaning was off, then stuck Drake's head on the end of the pole, because he was weird. He then held in as if it was a staff of honor or something, and smiled at Jenna as the blood ran down the pole and over his hand. "How do you want to be displayed?" He asked with a smile.
(A week later) Simon kind of stared at Alexandria when she apologized. It seemed like he couldn't move. The fear of what she was going to say froze him on the spot, and his heart tightened. When she put Leslie's head on the table and said that she made it quick for both of them, he basically stopped hearing things from then on out. He stumbled back, hardly able to believe it. Tears blurred his vision and he slumped back against the wall. The tears abruptly stopped blurring his vision, and his looked pissed. "No!" He shouted, swiping a bunch of breakable decorations off a nearby table. He then turned to Alexandria just as she put the gun in her mouth. He grabbed her arm that had the gun, forced her to lower it, then twisted her arm before attempting to pin her back against the wall. How fun! Simon's eyes were dark, and he looked murderous, but he didn't look like Shade."You think I'm going to let you kill yourself after what you did?" He asked, trembling from head to toe. "No, I want to kill you myself, and I want you to feel it! Me! Simon Pascel, not Shade!" And so the line blurs~ He heard Shade's sing-song statement and laugh in his head, but he ignored it. By now, Alexandria probably had time to do something. Or Jenna.
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