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Say goodbye to ya kneecaps, chucklehead!	By : Imaginary Category: +S through Z > Team Fortress 2 Views: 1785 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The Engineer ran to the scene. He had gotten both Sniper and the Medic. Sniper had taken his riffle, if nothing, he could do the final shot if nothing else. The medic had taken his medigun, and he was obviously reluctant to come, but Sniper had managed to persuade him.

Engineer had just taken his hardhat in the hurry, not knowing how he could be of any use on the field.

They were running to the backyard of the 2fort, and in the distance Engineer could see two fighting men. He had no idea which one was which, or who was winning. From this far he couldn't see anything.

"I can't get a hit from this far!" The Sniper yelled as he run ahead of them. He had the longest legs of the all, and he was second only to Scouts when it came to running. Sniper didn't have good stamina for running though.

"Can you see them!" Engineer yelled, and tried to catch up with the Sniper, but he really wasn't made for this whole running thing.

"No, the scope is too unstable!" Sniper yelled back, and they run forward, Sniper looking forward with his scope every now and then.

Suddenly, there was a loud shot in the air that traveled the air like thunder. The thread filled Engineer. He had not expected any gun fire. He saw someone fall on the ground, and he had no idea who it was who had fallen. He really hoped that it wasn't the Scout.

He tried to look for the survivor, but realized that they had both fallen. Maybe they both had died, he didn't want that, he couldn't handle that.

"They are both down" Sniper said, looking through his scope. Engineer knew that, he didn't want to answer anyways.

They ran to the bodies, and they saw the mess. Medic immediately went for the pulse, first for the RED Scout. "None. His dead." He said, and went to the other Scout.

"His dying. His heart is barely pumping blood, I'm surprised there is something left to pump." He snickered, but no-one else joined his mirth. The medic pointed at the Scouts and then to the Engineer and Sniper. "Take the bodies. We need to take them in."

"What, can't you heal him now?" Engineer said, sounding really worried. They didn't have time to be carrying them around.

"I can't seal the wounds when there is particles left within. I need to dig them out. Scout will just have to survive until then." He said, and Engineer went to take the Scout in his arms, as Sniper went to throw the body of the RED Scout over his shoulder.

"I will dispose of this and inform the Soldier." The Sniper said, and walked off. Engineer ran after the Medic, hoping that Scout could survive. He was strong, a true fighter. He had gone through so much, he couldn't die now.

He wouldn't allow him to.

Medic didn't allow him to visit. Engineer sat on the hallway for the whole time, waiting for Scout to wake up. He was nervous, fiddling with his arms, walking around the hallway, hoping that whatever god was out there would not take Scout from him.

He waited for days, not leaving the corridor even to sleep. He slept on the chair, and he only ate when Sniper brought him some of the community food, meant for all of them in the fort.

Scout woke up at some point. He had no idea what time or day it was, but at least he was awake finally. His neck was killing him, and the bed was super uncomfortable. He noticed that he had bandages all over his body, and that pretty much everything ached. His eyes were sore thanks to the light that shun on his eyes from the window. What little he could see from the blinding light was that he was in a room, which was probably the Medic's surgery. He was too tired to get up properly to take a better look, so he just chose to go back to sleep for now. He might feel better after he woke up again.

He awoke some time later, and this time the Medic was also in the room. He was feeling only slightly better than the last time he woke up, but not enough to feel glad about it. He took a glance at Medic, who seemed to be writing something down, but not for too long. He already was filling up a syringe with something in it, and he was coming closer, not paying attention to Scout when he was clicked his fingers against the syringe to see the liquid.

The Medic came to him, and picked up his left hand, about to inject.

"What that?" Scout asked, and his voice was sore, and he was too drowsy to pay any mind in his grammar. Speaking fucking hurt, he was glad to be talkative. Medic looked up at him with his brows raised, obviously not expecting Scout to be awake.

"Well, looks like you wont be needing that shot after all." He said, and seemed to end his sentence midway, like he was about to add something. The Medic shrugged, and threw the needle in the trash. Scout didn't even mind to ask what was in the syringe, but knowing the Medic, it was probably euthanasia.

"I feel shit." Scout hissed, and his voice broke at the end, but Medic didn't seem to care. He didn't pay any attention to him, and just walked out of the room, leaving Scout by himself.

Scout closed his eyes in frustration, trying to relax, but couldn't, because soon there was someone holding his arm again. If it was another shot, Scout would tell the Medic off.

He opened his eyes to see the Engineer by his side, holding his arm.

"You are awake." Engineer noted, and Scout rolled his eyes. No shit.

"I missed you." Engineer noted, and and shook Scout's hand slightly. Scout felt sorry for not being there for Engineer, but there was nothing he could do about that. He had been unconscious. And right now he was too tired to say a thing.

"M' sorry." He mumbled, but Engineer smiled and shook his head. "Don't be." Engineer lifted Scout's arm up, and he rubbed Scout's back of hand against his chin. Scout noted that the man had a noticeable stub. The man's beard was rubbing sharply against his hand.

"How long?" He asked, meaning how long Engineer waited him, but Engineer understood it as how long he had been gone for. Well, it probably was the same thing.

"Two days." Engineer said, and looked genuinely happy that Scout was finally awake. Scout could give away his arms as well if he could see the man smile like that at him for all his eternity.

Scout smiled goofy back at him, and turned his gaze to the ceiling, feeling tired all of a sudden.

"You got that RED Scout. I have no idea how you did that. I was so worried." Engineer mumbled, and Scout nodded slightly. Nodding hurt.

"The Soldier wants to talk to you." Engineer whispered, and Scout scoffed. The man was crazy, he didn't want to meet him. He would probably yell at him for offing his team members, and he would chase him off or kill him. He was not eager to have that conversation.

Scout sighed loudly, making Engineer shake his head.

"I talked with him. I think he wants to test you." Engineer said, and Scout sighed even louder. This was not going to end well. The man was probably making him work his ass off.

"When... home?" Scout rasped, and Engineer raised a brow at him, and Scout realized that for the first time ever he had called that trailer a home. He didn't mind the slip up per se.

"Trailer." he defined, and Engineer smiled. Scout was glad to notice that he didn't mind Scout calling the Trailer home either.

"I don't know." Engineer said, and went to brush some hair off Scout's eyes when he noted that Scout had been blowing air to his hair, trying to achieve the same without moving his arms.

"I guess the Medic will tell me eventually." Engineer said, and Scout nodded. He was tired, and getting drowsy. He wanted to stay up and talk to engineer, but he was so darn wasted. He had only been awake for several minutes, but he felt like he had been awake for days on end.

Engineer noticed that Scout was getting drowsy, so he got a chair, and sat on the chair as he rested his torso on Scout's bed. He had a hand drawn over Scout's chest. Scout managed to utter one more detail. He had no idea why he wanted to say that exactly, but it felt important. "Leg saved my life." And as if it was a mutual agreement, they both fell asleep.

Scout spent several more days in the hospital. He was allowed to leave when he was finally feeling better, and strong enough to walk out on his own. He was assigned medication, that Engineer made sure to make him take it.

Scout didn't complain, because all the attention he kept getting made him more happy than what he had been in a long time. Engineer's presence cheered him up, and he was currently having a lot of that.

It was a couple of days later when Scout was finally allowed to leave. He felt wobbly with his prosthesis, because his legs felt weak even after all that rest. The wounds hurt when he moved, but Medic had confirmed that the wounds would be fine if he didn't do any excess exorcises.

Scout was already at the door that led out of the surgery, but he was taken aback by who stood at the other side of the door.

The Soldier was there, with his helmet covering his eyes, and dressed formally in his uniform, that was too straight to be natural. The man had probably ironed it before coming over.

"I see you are in heath, recruit!" Soldier yelled, and Scout cringed. He had not gotten used to so loud noises after the silence in the surgery.

"In my office, both of you maggots!" Engineer pointed at Scout and the Engineer, and whirled around on his stand, and started walking away, and Scout paid a worried look at Engineer, who only shrugged, and shoved his hands at Scout, telling him to move.

Scout frowned, but followed the Soldier.

The Soldier's office was a really big room. He had probably gotten the first pick, and he had decided to turn it in to his head guarder. The driving table had been pushed in the middle of the room so that he could sit facing the door.

Scout frowned, but knew wiser than to comment.

Scout stood next to the table, not moving a muscle. He knew that Soldier was a wacko deep within, and he didn't want to make the man go bat shit on him. Not on the very first time of his release.

"I see you have made maggot food out of our Scout!" Engineer yelled, and Scout wondered if yelling was Soldier's normal way of talking. The man was obnoxiously loud. He had heard the same phrase being used to describe him, but the Soldier took it in to a whole new level.

Scout only nodded, not wanting to say the words out loud. The Soldier would probably skin him alive for that.

"I would feet you to the maggots myself, but I have been told that if you have been able to beat our Scout, then you must be one hell of an asset!" Scout gawked at the Soldier, not believing his ears.'

"I have no idea what the Engineer has been doing to you, but he must have done hell of a good work! Great job for rookie training!" Soldier turned to Engineer and nodded so deep that his helmet swung on his head.

It was a wonder that the hat did not fly off his head.

"But I wont allow you maggots in my team just like that! I will never be recruiting any BLU scum on my regiment, and I will not get any weaklings, remember that, maggot!" He yelled, and reached over his table to poke Scout painfully on the chest, making his wounds scream in pain, but Scout bit down on his lip.

"I expect you in training on every morning! Starting at 0600 every Monday!" Soldier yelled, and excused them. Scout had a bewildered look on his face. He spoke only after they had closed the Soldier's door behind them. "What just happened?" He asked, deadpanning.

Engineer turned at him, sounding excited. "He is considering you for the new Scout! His going to test you!" Engineer said, and Scout could see he was excited.

"I can stay." Scout deadpanned, still not getting the whole situation.

"Yes, you can stay." Engineer confirmed, and Scout had to say that too, just for it to sink in.

"I can stay. I can be here for good. This is AWESOME!" He yelled, and jumped in the air, pumping his fist, but winced immediately, grasping his chest. "Ouch, ouch, ouch, hurts!" He said, and slouched a bit as Engineer laughed. He made sure to walk Scout all the way to the Trailer.

"I heard you are being recruited!" Sniper yelled as he welcomed himself in, and straight to their dinner table. "Good job!" He congratulated, and shook Scout's hand hardly, making Scout shake along the handshake.

"Thank you so much for what you did. Everyone's talking about it." Sniper said, and pulled Scout in a deep hug, and Scout tried to squirm out of it. Sniper obviously wasn't paying attention to his many wounds.

"Really, thank you, for everything. For setting peace in to his soul." Sniper mumbled, and Scout stopped with his struggling for a moment, recognizing the obvious moment they were having. It was silent for a while, until Engineer stopped them, and Sniper released him finally from his smothering hug.

"Please, let Scout eat. His still in pain." Engineer worried, sounding like a mother hen, but Scout couldn't resist a smile. He wouldn't mind Engineer coddling him, he could coddle him all he wanted.

"Let's dig in then!" Sniper announced, and took a bowl for himself, and they all ate together. Scout was happy. He was with his family, and he really did feel at home this time.

Engineer and Scout had started spending far more time lately. The Soldier had allowed Scout to travel about the fort, and he was finally allowed to get inside the fort. Engineer had felt obliged to show him around.

They had also started doing more things together, like Scout had started to learn how to cook with Engineer's aid. They also did the regular walks and talks, but they now tried to find even more things to do together. Engineer always accepted the invite to play ball, and Scout was happy to spent time with him.

"I can't believe how well you handle the prosthesis now." Engineer commented, and Scout nodded. He had gotten really good. "You are faster and better, and alive, that's a good point." Engineer noted, and Scout laughed. "Yeah. I'm glad you didn't fix the dent in the metal. It reminds me of my struggle and victory. It's like a medal or someshit." Scout commented, and Engineer smiled.

"You have just done so recognizable improvement." Engineer mumbled, and the words seemed to fade to the end, as if the man had gotten some kind of idea in the middle of the sentence.

"For you the prosthesis seems to be an improvement, really. It doesn't even hurt anymore?" Engineer asked, and Scout shook his head. "Nah, the pain has faded. Or been overrun by the battle wounds, whichever."

Engineer nodded, and they continued to play ball, even if Scout noticed that the Engineer seemed a little bit distanced.

The morning were pretty much agony on Scout. He had to wake up on ungodly hour, and drag his tired ass to Soldier's camp. Camp which was mostly self declared area for his war crazy idealism.

The training was exhausting exercise, and weirder than life tests to see where his loyalties laid. The training was usually paused around noon, when Scout was allowed to eat. After that they continued for two more hours, before it was finally over for the day. Scout hated it immensely, but he was adamant to prove himself.

When he returned to the Engineer, he usually found the man at his shed. Engineer had started a new project that he worked on when Scout was at the training. He always put down his work when Scout came to ask him out.

They would go walking, and enjoy their time. Scout had been feeling daring lately, trying to manage the courage withing him to tell engineer how he felt, ask him out or something, but he always chickened out.

"Hey Engineer, I was wondering, if you might want to..." Engineer turned around to look at him, and he smiled. Scout felt all soft and cuddly inside, and suddenly he forgot what he was about to say. Ask him out on the weekend? Tell him he liked him? Scout pulled the first thing he thought #If you might want to go out to the town in the weekend?" Scout mumbled, and Engineer raised his brow. "Why, do you need something?" Scout cussed under his breath, and was quick to clarify "No, I meant with me, Would you like to go there with me." Scout stuttered, and he was worried about what Engineer might answer.

"Sure, I need to go to the hardware store anyways." Scout sighed. Shopping, of course. He always hated shopping, but Engineer didn't seem to expect a date or anything. Besides, Scout had no idea where to take him.

"Yeah, that sounds great." He mumbled, and looked down to his feet, trying to come up with something to add. "Would you like to go eat somewhere? Eat out, I dunno. If you don't feel like cooking everyday." Scout tried to mumble, and Engineer laughed.

"Sure. There is one great restaurant out there, makes great homemade food. Also, Marine is an awesome cook." Engineer smiled, and Scout frowned a little, but Engineer didn't notice.

"Who's Marine?"

Engineer smiled, and looked a little fond. Seeing him smile that smile to someone else who wasn't Scout made the butterflies in Scout's stomach go on a crash course, flying madly, and making Scout's stomach upset. He was jealous.

"She's the owner of the place. I sometimes try to ask if she could swap recipes, but she insists that they are not for trade. She's a sweet lady."

And she was a woman too. How could Scout compete? He really didn't know if Engineer saw him like that. The man was good with everyone.

"Well, the weekend it is." Scout confirmed, and even if he was a little bit hesitant about the whole thing, he was still excited.

Engineer kept working in the shed when Scout trained, and the evenings they spent together, talking, and musing. The weekend came by, and Scout made sure to put on a fresh pair of clothes, even if he had only that little selection to choose from. He put on jeans and the red shirt. He had heard Engineer commenting how RED suited him, and he had finally learned to feel grateful to be able to wear the color.

They left together to the city with a shabby van that looked like it hadn't been checked up as often as it should have.

Scout didn't mind though, he was glad for his well deserved day off. A day off with Engineer that is.

The town was small. It had a couple of stores here and there, a food store, a bar, a couple of restaurants, a few cloth shops, and a general hardware store. There were also some homes here and there, and children running on the streets. It was kind of homey small town, with people all around.

Their first stop was at the hardware store, where Scout basically just kept walking behind Engineer, looking bored, and waiting for him to be done. He really had no idea what most of the parts Engineer got were supposed to do.

When they were at the register, the salesman seemed to recognize the Engineer. "Hey, again, looking for some supplements again I see." The man smiled at Engineer from behind the counter, and Engineer nodded back at him.

"Works tends to be like that." The sales person laughed, and shook his head. Scout thought that the salesperson had a smile too big to suit his face.

"Sometimes I wonder what you do for work. You seem to buy so much parts that really do not seem to fit in any specific work environment. But on the other hand, If I could spent time tinkering who knows what, then I wouldn't be here on the register. Would make me happier though." the cashier ringed the items up, and paid a glance at Scout. He seemed to consider him as the next customer, but since he wasn't buying anything and was just waiting behind Engineer, he assumed that he was company.

"Who's the new kid though? Your nephew, or a trainee?" Scout huffed as he was thought to be some kind of random kid. What was he to do for his young age.

"Nah, he's a friend. I'm showing him around the town." Engineer said, and started to bag the supplies in a plastic bag.

"Great, I'm glad to see you got a friend, you seem so lonely all the time, just coming over to get some spare parts." The man said, and picked something from a shelf behind him.

"Here, it's on the house. You are such a common customer, I think that you could have some use for this. Besides, I think that the boy need's some greasing." He said, and winked at Scout, making Scout blush beet red. He sputtered, not sure if it was a perverted joke or what.

Engineer laughed loudly, and Scout got distracted by his deep voice.

"Oh, you noticed? I made them myself, I guess I kind of forgot. Not that the squeaking was a give away." Engineer kept laughing, and Scout realized that they had been talking about his prosthesis. He hadn't even noticed the squeaking. He pend his knees some, and he could clearly hear the squeak the ball joint made as it moved.

"Well, we'll be out to see Marine, I crave for some of her delicious pork roast. Thanks for this Josh." Engineer said, and waved the bottle of grease at him, and Josh waved them off.

"Josh is a great lad, Always happy to serve." Engineer said, and Threw the bag of supplies on the back of the pickup, before climbing on the driver's seat. "His a little bit too curious for his own sake, but still a great lad." Engineer said, and started the engine, while Scout nodded, and looked at his legs.

"Does the squeak bother you?" Engineer asked, and Scout shook his head, he could wait for Engineer to fix the prosthesis when they were home.

"Nah, I'm great, let's go to eat." Scout said, and looked at his prosthesis. He had gotten so used to them, and people at the Fort had also taken them for granted. Now he kind of felt like he was being stared by everyone, because obviously the people in this town had never seen such a young kid who had lost both his legs.

Engineer drove them not too far. The town was small, so the diner was actually only a couple of blocks away. They got in to the diner, and Scout noted that it was quite crowded. It was a small diner with only a couple of tables, but the tables there were almost all taken. Only one table was free, it was against a wall, surrounded by other tables. They sat down, and Scout winced as his prosthesis made a sharp creak.

They didn't have much time to wait before there was already someone bringing them the menus.

"Good day, Marina." Engineer greeted, and Scout raised his brow at the sight of her. He had not quite expected her to look like that. He expect a sleek girl with petite hands, and a knack for baking. A girl with a blue dress like his mother's, and a sweet smile.

Well, at least he had been right on the smile part. The girl had bright blue eyes, and brown hair that was on a bun behind her. Some of the hair framed her sweet round face, and she wore a nice white dress with blue polka dots on it. She was totally a plus girl, round and plump with big set of breasts.

She truly had the sweetest personality, Scout was quick to learn.

"Hello again. What would you like today?" She picked up a pencil, and only then seemed to notice that Engineer had company with him. "Oh, is this the kid I keep hearing about? He's so sweet." She said, and smiled at Scout. Scout was glad that she didn't reach over to pinch his cheek or anything, he was glad with the fond smile he got.

"Yeah, his Scout." Scout tried to wave his hand at her politely with a smile of his own, and not just swung it about and knock over the salt shaker.

"Nice to meet you." Scout said, and and Marine insisted to shake hands. "His so polite, makes me so jealous for not having any kids of my own. The mister right seems to be hiding from me somewhere outside this town." Marine said absentmindedly, and laughed after the sentence. Scout kind of felt relieved that she hadn't set her eyes on Engineer. She was simply too sweet to be considered as a threat.

Engineer laughed at her, and Scout noted that he and Marine were friends of some sort. "Well, maybe if you took time to look around, you would notice that nearly half of the regulars are here for your smile." Marine blushed and swung her arm dismissively. "Oh you, stop with the sweet talk, you make me blush." She smiled, and took a quick glance around, as if trying to see if Engineers words had any truth behind them. Scout thought that the girl would have many men over her, but she seemed to be too friendly for her own sake.

"So what would you like again?" Marine, asked, and Scout was reminded that he hadn't even opened the menu yet.

"I'll have the pork roast." Engineer stated, and Marine wrote it down. "You always have the pork roast, darling." She said, and looked at Scout. Scout really had no idea about what he wanted, so he just ordered the same. Engineer excused himself to go wash his hands, since he had managed to smudge some grease in to his hands at the hardware store earlier. Marine took the orders to the kitchen, but soon returned to speak with the Scout alone.

"When I said I hear a lot of you from the Engineer, I meant it." She said, and sat where the Engineer had been only a while ago. Scout nodded, not sure about how to reply.

"From what I can tell, he seems to have gotten quite a good friend. I have known him for ears, comes to eat here nearly every weekend, but he has not been by so often during the last weeks. He seems to have been busy with you." She smiled, and and swept the table, even if Scout could swear that it was clean before.

"His done so much for me." Scout said, and tried to will away the uncomfortable feeling he got on his stomach. This was like having a conversation with Engineer's mom, even if she was just a friend.

"Trust me, I know. He can barely shut up about you. Makes me a little curious about who can be so charming to be able to tie that man down." She joked, and Scout blushed. From what he was let to understand, it seemed that Engineer was crushing back at him.

"So, are you saying that he likes me?" Scout said, sounding hopeful, and he knew that Marine could see that in his eyes. His brothers had always said that he was like an open book when it came to showing emotions.

"I would be lying if I said he was not head over heels for you!" Marine laughed, but got serious pretty quick after that. "But I want to remind you, He has a weird way of showing it. He wouldn't say the words out loud even if it killed him, his more of the handy kind of man. He tries to show it with his actions, so if you want him to say something, you need to be the one to break the ice, before he does something very stupid to win you over." She said, and looked so serious, that Scout had to take her words in to consideration.

"Stupid, like what?" Scout asked, but Marine noticed that Engineer was returning from the bathroom. "Oh, it looks like his back, enjoy your food." She said, and disappeared in to the kitchen, leaving Scout alone with the Engineer.

"Why was she up here?" Engineer asked as he sat down. "Did she forgot to ask the drinks? Al thought, I think that she knows my order by heart." Engineer got them both forks and knives from the utensil container, and placed them with glasses for both on the table.

"Nah, she just wanted to ask how I was. She said that she had heard a lot about me." Scout said casually, not wanting to lie, but not really wanting to tell the whole story.

"Yeah, can't blame her for that. I kind of get carried away when around her." Engineer said, and the Food was soon brought before them, and Scout was drooling immediately. It smelled delicious.

"She just always manages to surprise me. When I think that her cooking can't get any better, she comes up with a new dish." Engineer said as he took a bite of the pork roast, humming as he enjoyed the taste. Scout had to agree with him, the food was delicious.

"Would you like to go somewhere else after this? Do you need anything?" Engineer asked, and Scout shook his head. He didn't really have anything he needed too much."Nah, I'll be cool. I can get some clothes some other time." Scout assured, and enjoyed his food. He had some things to think about.

After all, Engineer had insisted on getting him some new clothes, just some shorts and casual wear like that. It wasn't a long trip to the cloth store, so they were back home not too soon later. Engineer was talking about his project, and Scout could see that he was excited. Engineer mentioned that he had to go see the Medic about something, and after which he would resume his work in the shed. Scout let the man get to his shed and start working on whatever he was working with, as he himself went to sit to the garden chairs, tending the fire as he was thinking.

Engineer probably liked him back, if he just was brave enough to say the words, maybe everything would pick up from there. He was pretty sure that he should do his first move soon. After all, Marine had said that it should be him who made first move. But she had also said that Engineer would try to win him over with his actions. He sure had done good job with that. He made delicious food, he made him prosthesis every time he wound something to complain about them, or he improved the ones he had. He had greased these prosthesis up before he had went to see the medic and the shed.

Scout had forgotten himself then, just thinking about the things that Engineer had done to him as he watched the fire dance on the campfire.

He had been awaken to the reality only after hours had passed, and it was already getting late. The sun was setting, and Engineer was shaking his shoulder.

"Scout, are you okay?" Scout startled, and looked up at Engineer. He had not expected the man, but he hadn't expected the night to fall that fast either. Engineer was right handed, but he was shaking him with his left hand, Scout noticed.

"Yeah, I'm fine, just lost myself for a moment, I guess." Scout got up, and noted that Engineer was scratching his right arm. He paid no mind to it, and got in to the trailer with Engineer quick on his heels.

"It's already pretty late. I was going to sleep myself. I wasn't expecting you to still be up." Engineer patted Scout on the shoulder. And they went to the back to sleep.

Engineer was quick to fall asleep, but Scout took a moment. He thought, that tomorrow he would make his move, even if it would take him the whole day.
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