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Post by |A|RMY |W|IFE on Oct 3, 2011 11:45:55 GMT -5
Apikalia waited, even Ross waited, not sure what going to happen. He watched the ball as it wiggled on the ground and he was sure that the pokemon would break free and he would only get a couple of more shots before he woke up and he was forced to fight him until he was weaker. Ross was already feeling worse, he wanted to rest badly. Soon, the click from the ball gave him hope that they were still doing pretty good and that was a good thing, was it not? Abby walked forward and picked up the ball, placing it in her bag for safe keeping. "Welcome to the team, Draco." She said before she looked at Pidgey.
"Now, we need to get you to a pokemon center so they can check out that wing."
[/color] She said calmly to the pokemon before returning Ross. She put that pokeball with the Ekans one and they continued onward. [/blockquote] WORD COUNT[/color] 0.157 TAGGED[/color] Wild Pidgey COMMENTS[/color] ^_^ This place needs a word counter some where. SUMMARY[/color] waited for pokemon to be captured, got new pokemon, Draco, the Ekans, and continued down the route searching for a pokemon center STATUS[/color] done [/justify][/blockquote][/color][/size][/blockquote]
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Post by Kathryn on Oct 3, 2011 12:21:46 GMT -5
Pokemon encounter ! That was it then. The Ekans had been captured, and in a sense the Pidgey was glad that Apikalia had suceeded in capturing 'Draco', but in another she was nervous. Well, the Ekans couldn't do any more harm now, right?
Thoughts turned from the Ekans to Apikalia when she mentioned they'd get her to a Pokemon Center and the Pidgeon gave a thankful chirrup, nestling down in the sling. For now, it would be best to save her strength and try to get some rest. Settling down in her place, she curled her head back towards her injured wing and sighed peacefully, willing dreams of endless food and trees to appear to her.
FEMALE Level 7 Keen Eye & Tangled Feet Attacks;; Tackle, Sand Attack, Gust Affectionate - Trustworthy - Loyal - Compassionate Has problems flying from a broken wing.
TUNES|| Flyleaf - I'm So Sick TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| Herpderp I like this posting template. DRAA I CAN USE? [/size]
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Post by |A|RMY |W|IFE on Oct 3, 2011 12:29:54 GMT -5
Abby had Draco, a snake pokemon and one she was sure to use in the future. She honestly thought that the Pidgey might make a good team mate, but until she had helped the young pokemon, she would not be placing a pokeball in front of her. She had her two pokemon and hoped that Ross would be okay. She did not need him fainting before they got to the nearest pokemon center, that would not be a good thing to happen.
She watched as the young pokemon finally rested and she smiled. She glanced to the sky for a moment and thought about it... Nightfall would be here in a few hours. It was possible best for her to start looking for a good camp site. Her dad had told her to find a place with a good thick tree and a good small clearing to release your pokemon to allow them to sleep outside of there confines. Well, until she showed the Ekans he had been captured, she was not going to let him out anytime soon.
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[/color] Wild Pidgey COMMENTS[/color] Sure. I don't mind at all. I always liked allowing people to see most of my characters and there information such as there team. If I could do Table Templates better, I would have more info, such as gender and level, but I am still learning. SUMMARY[/color] Continued walking, looking for camping site. STATUS[/color] done [/justify][/blockquote][/color][/size][/blockquote]
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Post by Sp❣rit on Oct 3, 2011 20:09:11 GMT -5
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Hmm, that's a bit odd. A lone Rawst berry was lying in the center of the path, a bit too evenly in the road. What in the world could its purpose be in such a place? Maybe a wild Pokemon went on and dropped it, since it did look a little dusty from it's travels on the ground. It's normally bright and vibrant blue coloration was dulled down, but it looked awfully delicious.
Maybe it could be used later; especially if some kind of Pokemon was going around begging for food. Though Rawst berries were known for having a very specific taste, so not everyone was bound to like it. Free to claim though, eh?
Rawst Berry x 1
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Post by |A|RMY |W|IFE on Oct 3, 2011 20:37:32 GMT -5
Abby moved on down the path and nearly stepped on the berry that was laying there, but she was able to stop herself before she picked it up. She looked down at the Pidgey, who was still sleeping peaceful before she put it in her back pack pocket. She stood tall before looking around and smiling as she saw a good area for her to make camp. She would have to gather some wood so she could start a small fire, but she had some time. First, she needed to claim the area before anyone else did.
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[/color] none COMMENTS[/color] ^_^ Thanks! SUMMARY[/color] Nearly stepped on Berry. Picked it up and put it in bag. Found camping area and went to settle in. STATUS[/color] done [/justify][/blockquote][/color][/size][/blockquote]
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Post by Kathryn on Oct 4, 2011 10:50:13 GMT -5
Pokemon encounter ! The area seemed secure for that moment. Only the occasional brush of fur against leaves would tell the tale to Abby that Pokemon still roamed about, but the area was free to choose as her own camping spot.
The Pidgey's rest was undisturbed and quiet, though she did whimper every few seconds and shuffle, as if she were slightly in pain. With her wing damaged, though, who could blame her? She dreamt of berries everywhere and Pidgey-kin who would fly with her throughout the skies. Hopefully her dream of becoming a Pidgeot wouldn't be smashed from this incident.
No Pokemon appeared this time!
FEMALE Level 7 Keen Eye & Tangled Feet Attacks;; Tackle, Sand Attack, Gust Affectionate - Trustworthy - Loyal - Compassionate Has problems flying from a broken wing. ASLEEP. 3/5
TUNES|| Flyleaf - I'm So Sick TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAHHHHH [/size]
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Post by |A|RMY |W|IFE on Oct 4, 2011 14:28:54 GMT -5
Apikalia turned her head to the sound of rustling in the leave, but she just smiled and finally placed her bag and the Pidgey beside it so she could get things set up. She brought over two long limbs from the woods near by and set them up beside a large tree and then pulled out a thick wool like blanket. She placed the blanket over the sticks and made a basic open tent to sleep under. She then started pilling some sticks that had leave on it over the blanket, giving it more insulation and if it rained, it would not penetrate as quickly. She then dug a hole just out from under the tent opening and pilled some leaves at the bottom and some sticks in a teepee like fashion over the leaves. She had a extra pile of leaves and sticks to the side and then she brought out a match.
Soon, the fire was going, keeping it warm and she finished up with her new ’home’. She was able to find a few large stick to put on the either side of the open tend, giving her a back wall from the wool blanket and two side walls from the sticks. She then pulled out one of her other fabric ties that went around her waist and made a bedding. She put her bag at the top where he head would be and then made a nest for the Pidgey to sleep on. She then carefully placed the pidgey, still in the sling, in the nest and set back herself, watching the fire.
She glanced at the Pidgey a few times, knowing she was getting a good team started, which was making her happy.
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[/color] Wild Pidgey COMMENTS[/color] Thanks, that helps me get her camp set up SUMMARY[/color] made camp STATUS[/color] done [/justify][/blockquote][/color][/size][/blockquote]
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Post by Sheepy on Oct 4, 2011 15:52:40 GMT -5
::pidgey:: FEMALE Level 7 Keen Eye & Tangled Feet Attacks;; Tackle, Sand Attack, Gust Affectionate - Trustworthy - Loyal - Compassionate Has problems flying from a broken wing. ASLEEP. 4/5 The pidgey shifted restlessly as she was moved from the make-shift sling she was in; the broken wing was causing her problems, and with her moving, it caused her to wince in her sleep due to the pain she was experiencing. However, as soon as she was laced inside the nest, all the pains began to flow away, until she was once again nice and calm, apart from the odd wince here and there. The pidgey was blissfully happy in her mind; she was still dreaming of the unlimited supply of berries, but this time she was a pidgeot flying in the sky with her pidgey-clan all around. Oh what a brilliant life it would be.
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Post by |A|RMY |W|IFE on Oct 4, 2011 18:23:37 GMT -5
Abby did not want to disturb the pokemon, but it was hard when she placed her in the nest. Abby really hoped that she would get to have Pidgey but she also did not want to force the young bird into her team. She set there, watching the fire as the evening became dark. Back in her tribe, everyone would be sitting around the main fire, enjoy company while her mother and other mothers cooked dinner and then they would all depart. The last time they did that, they were giving the blessing to herself and the other kids her age.
She missed her island home, her father’s own pokemon she missed. He had many pokemon from his own journey, as did her grandfather’s pokemon.
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[/color] Wild Pidgey COMMENTS[/color] ^_^ SUMMARY[/color] Sits by fire and remembers her old island. STATUS[/color] done [/justify][/blockquote][/color][/size][/blockquote]
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Post by Kathryn on Oct 5, 2011 10:10:17 GMT -5
Pokemon encounter ! Having slept from when the battle with the Ekans ended to when Abby had settled down in her makeshift nest, the Pidgey started to stir. She whimpered as her wings twitched. She yearned to stay in her dreamscape and fly with her breathren, but it seemed as though she was doomed to wake up.
When she did, her eyes seemed a bit watery, as though she were about to cry. Not from the pain, but it seemed as though the shock and realisation of the sitation was starting to sink in. She needed to rest her wing, but if she let it stay like this for too long, she might have an even harder time remembering how to fly.
She eyed the pillow and the first tear slipped down her cheek. A soft chirrup escaped her and she nuzzled her beak into the soft pillow, but it felt cold. No, she needed physical, living support. She needed Abby. The person that had helped her and protected her from that Ekans. The Pidgey needed affection and love, so she shifted in her nest and tried to reach out towards Abby, extending her wings as though she were requesting a hug.
FEMALE Level 7 Keen Eye & Tangled Feet Attacks;; Tackle, Sand Attack, Gust Affectionate - Trustworthy - Loyal - Compassionate Has problems flying from a broken wing. ASLEEP. 5/5 Woke up. In clear distress; wants a hug.
TUNES|| Flyleaf - I'm So Sick TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAHHHHH [/size]
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Post by |A|RMY |W|IFE on Oct 5, 2011 15:39:45 GMT -5
Abby had been watching the fire when she heard the whimper from the Pidgey, who was waking up from her nice sleep. As the pokemon woke, she saw sadness in the small pokemon’s eye and she herself felt for the pokemon. She was hurt and probably away from her family. Abby understood being away from her family, but she was willing to help this pokemon out as much as possible. As the small bird pokemon seemed to nuzzle into the make shift nest, she watched as she then reached out towards Abby.
Apikalia smiled and carefully pulled the pokemon over to her and placed her in her lap. ”We need to get you some help sweet girl.”
She said to her softly as they set in front of the fire. She did not know where the center was, but they needed someone who knew how to handle a broken wing.
WORD COUNT[/color] 0.150 TAGGED[/color] Wild Pidgey COMMENTS[/color] ^_^ a pokemon center would come in handy!!! SUMMARY[/color] she watched pidgey and then pulled her into lap STATUS[/color] done [/justify][/blockquote][/color][/size][/blockquote]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Oct 5, 2011 23:45:03 GMT -5
Pokemon encounter ! The Pidgey was grateful for the warmth of the human's lap, instantly snuggling into the crevice of her legs as her soothing voice calmed her down a little.
At that very moment, a savior - actually, on inspection, a potential enemy, made itself known as it crept into the vicinity. It was a lone wolf Sentret, drawn to the warmth of flames and company. Without a word, the worn-looking squirrel crept closer and sat near the fire, warming his paws with them. If one looked closely, they'd notice that his nose bore a large scar that suggested that he'd been in tough situations before.
Raising an eye and looking at the Pidgey, the Sentret asked in a dead voice, <Anything I can help with?> His eyes were grayer than a normal Sentret's, proving that he was pretty old. The Pidgey was too dazed to be concerned with the fluffy pokemon's arrival.
FEMALE Level 7 Keen Eye & Tangled Feet Attacks;; Tackle, Sand Attack, Gust Affectionate - Trustworthy - Loyal - Compassionate Has problems flying from a broken wing. Dazed, relaxed
MALE Level 12* Run Away || Keen Eye Scratch | Foresight | Defense Curl | Quick Attack Lonesome - Wise - Experienced - Gloomy Offered help *can't be caught
TUNES|| Good Charlotte - I Don't Wanna Be In Love TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| <3 [/size]
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Post by |A|RMY |W|IFE on Oct 6, 2011 21:50:44 GMT -5
As the small bird pokemon snuggled into her legs, Apikalia smiled down at the small pokemon. She thought that maybe she should let out her own pokemon, but they needed rest and that meant nothing to distract them such as things outside of the pokeball. As she thought it over, she heard something, her own head lifting to see something coming and then seeing a Sentret on the otherside of the fire, which was a slight surprise. She looked down at the Pidgey for a moment and then, the pokemon said something, but Abby did not understand the pokemon at all.
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[/color] Wild Pidgey & Wild Sentret COMMENTS[/color] ^_^ SUMMARY[/color] allowing pidgey in her lap and looked at sentret STATUS[/color] done [/justify][/blockquote][/color][/size][/blockquote]
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Post by Sheepy on Oct 7, 2011 14:03:44 GMT -5
::sentret:: MALE Level 12* Run Away || Keen Eye Scratch | Foresight | Defense Curl | Quick Attack Lonesome - Wise - Experienced - Gloomy Got some more sticks for the fire to keep it going. *can't be caught "Stupid humans. Never able to comprehend the easiest language sometimes." the sentret sighed as the trainer just looked at him as if he was speaking alien, which in all fairness was probably the truth. Standing up on his tail, he did a quick observation of the area, before he noticed that the wood for the fire was running out. Coming to a quick conclusion that he had to get some wood as the trainer was looking after the pidgey, he rushed off into the forest using a nimble quick attack for someone of his age; the only signs of life was the odd rustle of leaves or the slight snap of twigs. It was only a few minutes until the sentret returned with its arms full of sticks and twigs ready to use on the fire. Placing them down next to it, he picked some up with his hands, chucking them into the fire, until eventually it grew more powerful, with the heat now being given off steadily.
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Post by |A|RMY |W|IFE on Oct 7, 2011 15:34:59 GMT -5
Apikalia was a typical human... She knew nothing about how to communicate to pokemon and if she did, she would do it in a heart beat. She wished she had a pokemon who could communicate with her and translate pokemon for her, like a Psychic pokemon. She was not sure if it worked that way or not, but she really wished she could understand pokemon.
As the pokemon went into the woods, she thought she had lost her chance at a pokemon, but then he came back with wood for the fire and tossed a few into the fire, which was slightly surprising, but welcomed. She glanced down at the Pidgey, who was snuggled into her leg and then back at the other pokemon.
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[/color] Wild Sentret COMMENTS[/color] ^_^ This might take a while... SUMMARY[/color] Watches wild pokemon, surprised that he brought wood. STATUS[/color] done [/justify][/blockquote][/color][/size][/blockquote]
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Post by Kathryn on Oct 8, 2011 7:56:49 GMT -5
Pokemon encounter ! It took all of Sentret’s patience to not facepalm at the human’s incompetence. Perhaps that was a strong word, but that was what the Sentret thought. Well, some Trainers could understand Pokémon and some couldn’t, it was just a matter of if Abby could do that. It was clear now that she couldn’t, so the Sentret decided to address the Pidgey as well.
“Can you tell her that I can help you?” He grumbled. His eyes were quite tired and clouded, as if he were going a tiny bit blind in his left, but he didn’t seem bothered much by it. The Pidgey chirped and turned to Apikalia, inclining to her injured wing with a soft nose of her pointed beak. She looked back towards the Sentret and chirped again, trying to tell the Trainer that the old Sentret could help them. Sentret plodded lazily over and observed the Pidgey’s wing. It was damaged, but he’d seen this kind of wing break before, and almost successfully healed it. He was sure it would have been alright, but the damn Taillow went and got itself eaten. With a dejected sigh, he looked up at the Trainer and waited for her response. Would she understand the situation?
FEMALE Level 7 Keen Eye & Tangled Feet Attacks;; Tackle, Sand Attack, Gust Affectionate - Trustworthy - Loyal - Compassionate Has problems flying from a broken wing. Dazed, relaxed.
MALE Level 12* Run Away || Keen Eye Scratch | Foresight | Defense Curl | Quick Attack Lonesome - Wise - Experienced - Gloomy Can help Pidgey's wing *can't be caught
TUNES|| Good Charlotte - I Don't Wanna Be In Love TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| <3 [/size]
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Post by |A|RMY |W|IFE on Oct 8, 2011 15:43:35 GMT -5
Apikalia wished that she could understand pokemon. She had never seen anyone who could actually talk to pokemon, who could actually understand the words. Emotions, that was for sure, but not any of form of communication other then that. She watched the fire for a moment and then, looked up as she heard the pokemon speak to, she looked up. She hated being out of the loop, but she would have to get over it.
As she was watching the fire, the small Pidgey turned slightly, started pointing to her injured wing and then looked towards the other pokemon who came over slowly and looked at the Wing of the Pidgey. She understood then that he wanted to help. She nodded to him. ”Oh. Okay.”
She said, not minding at all. The Pidgey did not belong to her, it was just a Wild Pidgey.
WORD COUNT[/color] 0.144 TAGGED[/color] Wild Pidgey & Wild Sentret COMMENTS[/color] Short... Sowwy SUMMARY[/color] Abby watched fire, wishing she could understand pokemon. She watched as pokemon communicated and is allowing the wild Sentret to help. STATUS[/color] done [/justify][/blockquote][/color][/size][/blockquote]
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Post by Kathryn on Oct 8, 2011 16:30:50 GMT -5
Pokemon encounter ! Finally! The Sentret’s mouth quirked up in a slight smile when the Trainer understood the offer, and seemed to approve of it even though she did so somewhat hesitantly. Once more he showed an exemplary Quick Attack as he darted off to get some items to use, and returned a short minute later with some sticks, cobwebs and berries.
“This’ll hurt a bit, youngster,” the elderly Sentret smiled and shifted the Pidgey so he could extend her damaged wing. They were still on Apikalia’s lap, though, not moving her far. He pulled out the wing and shifted the feathers into place, and Pidgey’s beak clenched in pain. She looked back at Apikalia for some reassurance or affection that would distract her.
The Sentret crushed some berries after he’d placed the wing in the right position, and lathered the juice all over the feathers. Almost instantly the swelling and bruising seemed to go down, and the Pidgey felt cool air breathe over her skin, and sighed. That felt really good! He placed sticks around the wing and then tied it with the cobwebs, using it as a giant cast and bandage. The procedure was done in a short amount of time, actually, and the Pidgey seemed a lot more relaxed when he was done.
“Now you just rest that wing,” the kind Sentret said, though he didn’t seem too pleased with his work. He seemed almost lonely, and the wild Pidgey nuzzled her cheek against him thankfully. “Now I’d better get some sleep myself,” he yawned, “I hope you don’t mind if I scoot up beside your friend.” Without even waiting for thanks or a ‘yes’, he curled up and fell asleep by the warmth of the fire...
FEMALE Level 7 Keen Eye & Tangled Feet Attacks;; Tackle, Sand Attack, Gust Affectionate - Trustworthy - Loyal - Compassionate Has problems flying from a broken wing. Awwwww
MALE Level 12* Run Away || Keen Eye Scratch | Foresight | Defense Curl | Quick Attack Lonesome - Wise - Experienced - Gloomy Helped Pidgey. Fell asleep afterwards beside Abby. *can't be caught
TUNES|| Good Charlotte - I Don't Wanna Be In Love TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| <3 [/size]
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Post by |A|RMY |W|IFE on Oct 8, 2011 17:31:42 GMT -5
Abby saw the pleased look on the pokemon’s expression and she watched as he ran into the forest and then came back not long later with supplies. She did not know what any of it was, but she did not say anything. She just watched as the two pokemon conversed for a second and then the Sentret started working on the wing. As she saw pain come to the small Pidgey, she stroked her other wing, hoping to calm her some. As Abby watched, she tried to take note of the kind of berry, but she was not really sure what the berry was at all. She watched as the swelling went down and then watched the old pokemon but a cast on the wing. Abby smiled as the Pidgey seemed to relax within’ her lap and she smiled at her.
Abby was very happy that the pokemon could be helped and by someone who knew what they were doing. She watched as the pokemon seemed kind of lonely and then looked around before he laid down himself and went to sleep. She smiled and she herself put the small pidgey back in the nest and curled up under her own little lean to. The Pidgey was right next to her, as was the Sentret.
Morning came early and Abby was woken by the sun shining right in her face through the trees. She rolled over and looked up at the roof of her tent. She needed to break it down soon and head on her way. She set up, grabbing her bag and getting her hairbrush. She started to groom herself first, since everyone was still sleeping it seemed.
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[/color] Wild Pidgey & Wild Sentret COMMENTS[/color] ^_^ SUMMARY[/color] Watched with interest, went to sleep, woke up and started getting ready STATUS[/color] done [/justify][/blockquote][/color][/size][/blockquote]
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Post by DR-@@GON on Oct 9, 2011 0:28:55 GMT -5
::wingull:: Pokemon encounter ! Morning came, yet the old Sentret had already woken up and left the trainer and Pokémon peacefully. Life was hard work for a wild Pokémon after all; whoever woke up first had the advantage.
The Pidgey was still snoozing contentedly, her body realizing that it really needed this rest to be able to restore her wing. It was already in the process of healing - those berries that the old wise Sentret used were certainly the right choice.
What happened next was surely odd. A Wingull swooped down above Abby's campsite, then dropped something black to the ground. When it landed, it was obvious that it was a typical magician's hat - you know, the one they pull rabbits out of. It rattled a bit, suggesting that something alive was inside of there. Maybe investigating it would be a good idea. ::pidgey:: FEMALE Level 7 Keen Eye & Tangled Feet Attacks;; Tackle, Sand Attack, Gust Affectionate - Trustworthy - Loyal - Compassionate Has problems flying from a broken wing. Sleeping
FEMALE Level 3 Keen Eye Growl | Water Gun Dutiful - Loyal - Kind Dropped a magician's hat.
TUNES|| Switchfoot - Meant to Live TAGS|| Modded ! TALK|| hueee [/size]
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