Autolycus adjusted his blue turban. He gazed at himself in
the mirror, checking his fake beard. Maria tapped him on the shoulder.
"Hey. You ready Auto?"
Autolycus nodded.
"Yeah. Wish I
didn't have to wear this beard, but I don't want those goons I fought to
recognize me."
He turned to Maria.
"How do I look?"
Maria nodded.
"Very nice."
Autolycus raised an eyebrow,
studying Maria's fearsome appearance. She wore purple leather and bronze armor.
Her muscular, massive form towered over Autolycus. He spoke.
"You look
scary."
A gentle smile crossed Maria's face.
"That's the idea. Let's go."
"Right."
The pair left the market grounds, and walked out to the
pier. They approached one ship. A man standing guard at its entrance raised his
hand, halting them.
"Hold it." he said. "Where are you going?"
"My name is Dabros." said Autolycus. "Dabros of Crete. I'm here to do
business with Tsao-Li."
The man then looked at Maria. He swallowed hard,
gazing at her in fear.
"W-Who's this?"
"My bodyguard, Shania."
said Autolycus.
Maria glared down at him, her eyes pure ice. The guard nodded quickly.
"W-Wait here."
He ran up the ramp, into the ship. Autolycus and
Maria waited patiently. After a few moments, Tsao-Li and Chang-Su appeared at
the top of the ramp. They walked down it, and approached the pair. Tsao-Li
smiled warmly. He outstretched his hand.
"Tsao-Li. I'm glad to finally
meet you, Dabros."
Autolycus shook his hand. He returned the smile.
"Likewise! Your reputation precedes you, Tsao-Li."
Autolycus
turned towards Chang-Su.
"And you are?"
Chang-Su bowed slightly.
"I'm his cousin. Chang-Su."
"Nice to meet you."
Tsao-Li
looked at Maria, and raised an eyebrow.
"Who's this?"
"Ahh. This
is my bodyguard, Shania. She goes everywhere with me."
"I see."
Tsao-Li and Chang-Su looked at each other for a moment. Tsao-Li turned
back to Autolycus. He smiled.
"Come. I welcome you aboard my ship."
Autolycus smiled in return, bowing slightly. The four then proceeded up
the ramp, onto Tsao-Li's ship. The captain of the ship approached Tsao-Li.
"Set sail now, sir?"
Tsao-Li nodded.
"Yes."
Tsao-Li's ship slowed to a stop next to his slave ship. The men
dropped anchor. A ramp was extended across to the slave ship. Tsao-Li and
Chang-Su approached the edge of it. Tsao-Li turned to Maria and Autolycus.
"This way, please."
They followed Tsao-Li and Chang-Su across
the ramp, onto the slave ship. Maria and Autolycus noted the heavy presence of
guards aboard. Tsao-Li turned to Autolycus again.
"So, Dabros. Which of
my slave girls would you like to see?"
Autolycus squinted his eyes in
thought.
"Hmmmm...ya know, I'd actually like to take a tour of the ship,
if you don't mind. You see, I'm not just looking to get slaves for myself. I've
got some powerful friends who might be interested in what you have."
Tsao-Li smiled slightly, nodding.
"Fair enough. If you would
accompany me."
Tsao-Li and Chang-Su walked over to a staircase. Maria
and Autolycus followed. They descended below deck. Autolycus and Maria then saw
two long rows of cells. Outside them were a dozen heavily armed guards. Inside
them were women, aged from fifteen to thirty-five summers old. They all wore
simple white dresses. Their faces were guarded, but Autolycus and Maria could
read the fear and pain in some of them. One or two even gave Maria cold stares
at they walked by. Maria felt a horrific stab of pain, as these few women made
their hatred towards her clearly known. Outside, Maria kept her impassive
stance. Inside, her soul cried out in grief and anger. She turned forward. Maria
saw two large stumps rising from the floor of the hallway. Manacles were on
either side of each. The floor around them was stained in blood. Maria fought
hard to fight down the rising nausea.
Tsao-Li turned to Autolycus.
"These women happen to be my finest slaves. What do you think?"
Autolycus stopped. He walked over to several of the cells, looking over
the women within. He nodded slowly.
"Hmmmmm...!! I like what I
see!! You've got excellent taste, my friend! Excellent taste in women."
Tsao-Li smiled.
"Thank you Dabros. Any here that you might be
interested in?"
Autolycus licked his lips, his eyes narrowing, as in
thought.
"Hmmmm...what are you asking?"
Tsao-Li walked over to
his side. He spoke again.
"The price range is from three hundred fifty
to five hundred dinars."
Autolycus nodded slowly.
"I
see...hmmmm...."
He walked to each of the cells, patiently looking over
the women within each. Autolycus nodded.
"All right."
He walked
up to Tsao-Li.
"Hmmmm...I think we might be able to do business. There
are nine women that I see which I fancy."
Tsao-Li raised an eyebrow. A
smile formed on his lips.
"Nine, eh?"
Autolycus nodded.
"Yes. Nine. They'll make nice house slaves. Very pleasing to my eye."
Tsao-Li turned to Chang-Su, who was smiling as well. He turned back to
Autolycus.
"Very well."
"Sooooo-can I look at the rest of your
slaves?"
"Certainly. This way."
Tsao-Li and Chang-Su walked over
to a doorway. They descended a flight of steps. Autolycus and Maria followed.
Within moments, they entered another hallway, and on either side again were
cells containing women. These women, however, were dressed in more tattered
clothing. Autolycus and Maria could see that some of them had been beaten. They
could also see the exhaustion and depression on their faces. The smell of urine
and feces hung in the air. It was obvious to Autolycus and Maria that these
slaves were treated more roughly than the attractive ones upstairs. Like
upstairs, a dozen guards stood watch. Maria and Autolycus saw two more whipping
posts. They were stained with even more blood. Autolycus felt an incredible urge
to kill Tsao-Li right then and there. But ever the professional, he remained
focused. Tsao-Li turned to Autolycus.
"These slaves are for hard manual
labor. They're a pretty ugly bunch, but they are strong. Good for tending
fields, building houses, mining, if need be."
"Price range?" asked
Autolycus.
"From seventy-five to one hundred fifty dinars."
Autolycus walked over to each cell, inspecting them. Tsao-Li and
Chang-Su waited patiently. Finally, Autolycus walked up to them. He spoke.
"Excellent working stock. Had to get a little heavy-handed with some of
them, eh?"
Tsao-Li shrugged.
"Well, you know how it is. Some
slaves get a little unruly, and...well, they've got to be reminded of their
place."
Autolycus raised his eyebrows slightly, nodding.
"That's
very true."
He looked around.
"Very impressive. You know,
I think I could use a few work slaves."
Tsao-Li raised an eyebrow.
"Really?"
"Yeah! I could use a few. Probably about, ehhhh, say
fifteen?"
Tsao-Li nodded.
"Good enough! I see no problem in
that."
Autolycus walked up to Tsao-Li, placing an arm around his
shoulder.
"Tsao-Li, my friend, I'd like to see about bringing my ship
here in about, umm two days. As a token of good faith, I'm willing to leave a
thousand dinars with you right now. I'll bring the rest when I come over with my
ship. Is that doable?"
Tsao-Li turned to Autolycus, smiling warmly.
"More than doable, my friend."
They shook hands. Autolycus
turned back to the women.
"Ooooookay! Time to pick and choose."
Autolycus and Maria entered their hotel room. Maria shut the
door behind them. She turned to Autolycus, raising an eyebrow.
"It'll be
interesting to see the look on Philemon's face when you ask for four thousand
dinars more."
Autolycus shrugged.
"Well, it was necessary. And
at least we've got Tsao-Li where we want him."
Maria's eyes narrowed.
Her face grew dark.
"I'm looking forward to giving him and his cousin
their come-uppance. Did you see how a lot of those women looked? And did you see
those whipping posts on each prison deck?? They were soaked in blood!!"
Autolycus lowered his head. He fought hard to keep down the rising agony
inside him.
"Yes." he said quietly. "I saw them."
He lowered his
head, taking a deep breath
"I saw one hobbling in a corner. A young
girl. No more than twenty-five summers old. Beaten to a pulp. It looked like she
had a broken ankle. Gods, I wanted to buy her..."
Maria walked up
to Autolycus, placing a hand on his shoulder.
"I understand why you
didn't. I know you didn't want to arouse suspicion."
Autolycus turned to
her. His eyes narrowed in rage.
"Believe me Maria, I'm with you on the
busting heads idea."
Maria's lips curled in a snarl. She cracked her knuckles.
"Oh don't worry. There'll be plenty of that to do. And I'm gonna
enjoy it."
"That will be 9 dinars for the herbs, miss."
Meg took out her purse, and paid the woman. Joxer scratched the back of
his head.
"Wow. Stella really got that food poisoning bad."
Meg
sighed.
"Yup! I warned her about getting milk from that farmer. His cows
could use better care."
Meg placed the herbs in a basket. Joxer walked
up to her, peering into it.
"Will this help?"
"Yeah, it should.
Let's go."
Meg and Joxer walked off. Joxer peered into the sky.
"Almost noon."
"Yup."
The pair walked for a while in
silence. Soon, they entered the forest. Joxer took a deep breath.
"Aaahh-it's good to be outside. Too bad it was for this."
Meg
nodded.
"Yeah."
Joxer turned to her.
"How're you doing?"
"Eh! Okay. A little better."
Joxer grinned.
"Good. I
hate to see you sad."
A bit more silence. Joxer spoke again.
"Did I ever tell you that you have a beautiful smile, Meg?"
Meg
looked at Joxer, raising an eyebrow.
"Yeah. Quite a few times."
"I'd like to see it again."
Meg blushed, lowering her head. A faint grin crossed her lips. Joxer tapped her on the shoulder, eyebrows raised in mock
anger.
"Ay-ay- ay!! I wanna see that smile! Don't hide it from
me!!"
She looked at Joxer, relaxing into a warm smile. Joxer broke
into a huge grin.
"Aaaaah! That's it. That's the smile I
love. More than anything in the world."
Meg drew closer, her blue eyes
full of love.
"And that's only reserved for you."
Joxer pointed at himself, eyebrows raised.
"Moi??"
Meg
grasped Joxer's armor, pulling him close.
"Yeah. Vu."
She
leaned in, giving Joxer a long, tender kiss on the lips. She pulled back, her
face filled with gratitude and affection.
"Thanks, Joxer."
Joxer
raised an eyebrow.
"For what?!"
"For being my rock. My
strength. For helping me get through this."
Joxer blushed, smiling
shyly. He lowered his head.
"Ah well. It's Joxer the Mighty's duty to
save damsels in distress."
Meg gave a lopsided grin.
"And you're
doing a damn good job of it." she said softly.
Meg leaned in and
kissed Joxer again. The kiss deepened, and soon, tongues were caressing each
other eagerly.
"Joxer the Mighty?? We'll see about that!!"
The lovers immediately broke the kiss. They abruptly turned forward.
Tsao-Li stood there, along with five men. Meg's color drained from her face.
"...by the gods...Tsao-Li..."
Joxer instantly drew his sword.
His lips twisted into a snarl.
"What do ya want?!" he hissed.
Tsao-Li chuckled sinisterly.
"Your girlfriend. Or should I say,
my favorite acquisition. Remember that, Meg??"
Joxer's eyes
narrowed into icy slits.
"Ya gonna hafta get through me if you
want her."
Tsao-Li stared at Joxer in disbelief. He broke into raucous
laughter.
"You?! You?! You are going to stop me?! You look
like a clown!! You're not even a real man!!"
"He's more of
a man than you'll ever be, ya sonofa-bacchai!!" spat Meg furiously.
Tsao-Li raised an eyebrow.
"Is that so??"
He
looked at his men.
"Knock him around a bit."
Meg's eyes widened
in terror.
"No!!"
Tsao-Li's men rushed forward. Joxer let
out a loud battle cry and ran at them. One man swung his sword. Joxer blocked
the blow. He kicked the man hard in the groin. He doubled over in agony. Joxer
then delivered a vicious kick to his jaw. The man flew back, blood and teeth
erupting from his mouth. He crashed into the earth. Another man leapt into the
air, swinging his foot at Joxer. It smashed into the side of his face. Blood
exploded from his mouth. Joxer reeled backwards, stunned by the blow. Another
man swung his sword at him. Joxer blocked the blow. He rammed a foot into the
man's knee. The man cried out in pain, dropping onto it. Joxer kicked him hard
in the chin. Blood exploded from his mouth. He fell back onto the ground. Joxer
turned to his left. The man who hit him flew at him in the form of a flying
kick. His foot slammed hard into Joxer's chest. Joxer flew through the air,
crashing hard into the ground. His sword flew into some bushes. Meg stared on in
terror.
"NOOOOO!!!!"
She ran towards Joxer. Suddenly, one
of Tsao-Li's men leapt behind Meg, wrapping his arm around her throat. He
quickly brought a knife to it. Meg squirmed in his grasp. The man pressed the
blade into her neck. A thin stream of blood trickled forth. Meg cried out in
pain.
"Move and you're dead!!" shouted the man.
Joxer
struggled to his knees. He saw Meg being held by one of Tsao-Li's men. His eyes
widened in fury. He quickly rose to his feet-
And
Tsao-Li stepped in front of him. A cold smile curled his lips.
"Ya gonna hafta get
through me if you want her." he sneered.
Joxer threw a
vicious punch at Tsao-Li. He effortlessly blocked it, ramming his own fist hard
into Joxer's stomach. Agonizing pain exploded from within. Joxer doubled over,
eyes bulging out of his head. Tsao-Li then threw a savage left into Joxer's
right cheek. Blood erupted from his mouth. He flew through the air, crashing
into the ground. Tsao-Li chuckled.
"Too easy."
He
turned, and began to walk towards Meg. Joxer slowly rose to his feet. With an
angry cry, he rushed at Tsao-Li, leaping at him. Tsao-Li whipped out his left
foot, hitting Joxer in mid-air. He flew back, crashing face-first into the
ground.
Meg stared on in soul-searing terror. Tears streamed from her
eyes.
"Joxer!! STOP IT!!"
Joxer slowly rose onto his
hands. Blood flowed from his mouth, leaving a crimson pool on the dirt road. His
face was battered and bruised. Still, it radiated defiance. Joxer shakily rose
to his feet. Tsao-Li raised an eyebrow.
"Interesting!"
Joxer
growled like a rabid dog. He staggered towards Tsao-Li. Joxer threw a wild
punch. Tsao-Li quickly jumped out of the way. Joxer spun towards him again. He
threw another wild punch. This time, Tsao-Li blocked it. He threw a right of his
own. Joxer's head snapped back, blood and several teeth erupting from it.
Tsao-Li then grabbed Joxer's shoulders. He them rammed his head hard into
Joxer's face. More blood flowed. Tsao-Li head-butted him two more times,
whipping Joxer's head to the left, then to the right. Tsao-Li then rammed a knee
hard into Joxer's groin. Joxer let out gurgled cry of agony. Another vicious
left. Joxer staggered back. Finally, Tsao-Li executed a vicious whirling kick,
hitting Joxer hard in the chin. He flipped back through the air. Joxer's body crashed face-first into the earth in a huge cloud of dust. After
that, he lay still.
Meg's eyes bulged out of her head.
"JOOOOXXXXXERRRRRR!!!!!"
Fury overwhelmed her. She rammed
her foot hard into her captor's foot. He cried out in pain, loosening his grip
on Meg. She elbowed him hard in the face. Blood exploded forth from his mouth.
The man staggered back. With a piercing scream, Meg rammed her fist with all her
might into the man's face. There was a loud crack as his nose was smashed. More
blood erupted forth. He flew through the air, crashing into the earth. Meg
snatched up the knife from the ground . She glared at Tsao-Li, her ice-blue eyes
filled with hatred and an all-consuming rage.
"I'm gonna gut ya, ya
SHIT EATING SONOFA-BACCHAI!!"
Tsao-Li's men moved towards Meg.
"No!!" shouted Tsao-Li. "She's mine!!"
Meg stood
there, hissing like a cobra. Tsao-Li approached Meg, smiling cruelly.
"I'm going to break you Meg. I'm going to break you and sell you
to the highest bidder. Nobody's going to miss a worthless whore."
Meg let out a piercing scream and dove at Tsao-Li, taking a vicious
swipe at him. He leapt back. Meg growled heatedly, teeth bared, her ice-blue
eyes pulsing with fury and bloodlust. She charged at him again. Tsao-Li grabbed
her arm, twisting it sharply. Meg cried out in pain, dropping the knife. Tsao-Li
then drove a knee hard into Meg's stomach. She grunted loudly in pain, doubling
over. Tsao-Li rammed his fist hard into Meg's right cheek. Her head snapped to
the left, blood exploding from her mouth. Meg dropped to the ground, and Tsao-Li
was upon her. He took out a blue cloth, and quickly put it over Meg's
mouth and nose. Meg became overwhelmed with the bittersweet odor penetrating her
nostrils. She reached out, clutching Tsao-Li's chin. Meg dug her fingernails
into his flesh, drawing blood. Tsao-Li winced in pain, and pressed down harder
on the cloth. The rage in Meg's eyes soon gave way to fatigue. Her eyelids
drooped, finally closing. Her hand fell away from Tsao-Li's chin, landing on her
chest. Tsao-Li drew back, running his hand along the wounds inflicted by Meg.
His eyes narrowed.
"You're going to pay for that, Meg." he said icily.
"I'm going to teach you a new level of pain and fear."
"Where in the world are those two??"
Francisca stood in
the rear doorway of the brothel, looking out towards the forest. She scratched
her head in puzzlement. Francisca turned around. Another woman sat at a table,
face pale, a bucket at her feet.
"How're ya doin' Stella?"
The
woman raised her tired brown eyes towards Francisca.
"Uhhhh...n-not too
good. W-Where's Meg and Joxer?"
"That's what I'm wondering. They
should've been back long ago-"
Suddenly, Francisca heard clanging metal,
and stumbling feet. She hastily looked outside. Her eyes widened in horror.
"Joxer!!"
Joxer stumbled out of the forest, blood flowing
from his mouth and the side of his head. A few bystanders stared at him in
shock. Francisca rushed out towards him. Joxer dropped to his knees, falling on
one hand. Francisca instantly knelt at his side.
"Joxer!! What ha-"
"Tsao-Li's got Meg." he grunted in pain.
Francisca's jaw dropped
in shock.
"What?!"
Joxer grabbed Francisca's arm. His
brown eyes were full of fury and savage determination.
"I-I gotta see
Maria."
"But you're-"
"Now!!"
"You're
hurt!!"
"I don't care!!" shouted Joxer. "Either you take
me to Maria right now, or I'm going myself. I don't care."
Francisca
stared at him in fear and confusion. She swallowed hard. Francisca knew that
Joxer was not going to sit around while Meg was in danger. She had to come to a
quick decision.
"All right. C'mon."
Francisca lifted Joxer to
his feet. She helped him towards the brothel.
"Joxer, no!!"
shouted Maria angrily.
Joxer strode up to Maria, eyeing her square
in the face. His features were twisted in pain and rage.
"I...am
going...after Meg." he uttered in a low, dangerous tone.
Maria grabbed
him by the collar, yanking him close. Her hazel eyes bored into his. Joxer held
his ground, meeting her gaze.
"You listen to me." Maria snarled. "You go
on that ship now, in your condition, and you're gonna get yourself killed!!
Then what good are ya gonna do Meg then?!"
"And what good am I doing Meg
NOW?!" Joxer screamed back.
Maria squinted her eyes shut. She forced
down the rage and frustration she was feeling, making an incredible effort to
keep some semblance of control. Maria opened her eyes, gazing into the
mid-afternoon sky. She let out a low, vicious growl, and looked down at Joxer.
She spoke again. Slowly.
"You want to rescue Meg?? You want Tsao-Li to
get what's coming to him??"
Joxer kept his heated stare directed at her.
He said nothing. Maria moved in close. Her eyes narrowed.
"You're gonna
do this my way. There's nothing I'd like more than to storm that
ship now and get her out of there. But we can't. Autolycus has to get the
rest of the money to buy the slaves he picked. And there's the other slaves to
consider. It's not just about Meg."
Joxer narrowed his eyes.
"Well, did ya think about this?? What do ya think is going to
happen to Meg between now and when you attack the ship?! Meg could die
under that shit's hands!!"
Maria winced at Joxer's words.
She knew he was right. Maria took a deep breath. She spoke again.
"Let
me ask you something Joxer."
"What??" Joxer replied in an
irritated tone.
"What would Meg want?? Never mind what you
want. What about Meg?? Do ya think she'd want you to jeopardize the lives of
those other women just to rescue her??"
Joxer fell silent.
No words were exchanged for a few long moments. Francisca stared at the two in
fear. Joxer finally spoke.
"I love her, Maria." he said quietly, his
voice cracking. "I don't wanna lose her."
Maria instantly embraced
Joxer, kissing him on top of the head.
"You won't. I swear
on my life you won't."
Joxer pulled back, looking deep into Maria's
eyes.
"Then I'm joining Philemon's forces aboard Dabros's ship."
Maria raised an eyebrow.
"Joxer, you're in no condition to-"
"I'm going." Joxer said with blunt finality. "Not even Zeus
himself is going to stop me. I'm going to rescue the woman I love."
Maria straightened up. There was silence for a few moments. Finally,
Maria nodded.
"All right."
She turned to Francisca.
"I'll tell you where to take him."
Francisca nodded.
"Right."
Tsao-Li sat on top of his table. Chang-Su stood
behind him. Across from him sat Meg, her ankles manacled and her wrists tied behind her back.
Meg's ice-blue eyes pinned Tsao-Li in a feral, dangerous stare. Yet, Tsao-Li was
unmoved. Chang-Su walked over to his cousin.
"She's still retained her
beauty." he said, studying her.
"That she has."
Meg's eyes
narrowed.
"So." she began, her voice full of venom. "Mister big-shot
slave trader, eh??"
Tsao-Li smiled slightly.
"I make ends
meet. Kidnapping a few attractive women here and there doesn't hurt either."
Meg snorted.
"Why am I not surprised?!"
Tsao-Li leaned
towards Meg.
"Right now, worry about yourself. Until you are
sold, this is where you're going to spend the rest of your days. On this slave
ship."
He walked up to Meg. Her lips curled into a snarl.
Tsao-Li spoke again.
"You should fetch a handsome prize."
"I'll
kill myself first." hissed Meg.
Tsao-Li instantly clutched Meg's
chin. His brown eyes narrowed.
"You think you're in control of your
destiny, whore??"
Meg spat in his face. Tsao-Li sprang back,
wiping saliva from his eyes. They widened in fury. He slapped her hard in the
face. Blood whisked out of her mouth. Her head whipped to one side. She turned
towards Tsao-Li, spitting at him again. Blood and saliva drenched his face. He
wiped it again. Rage tore through his features.
"Bitch!!"
Tsao-Li delivered a vicious uppercut to Meg's chin. More blood burst
from her mouth. She flew back onto the ground. Tsao-Li was upon Meg,
grabbing her by the collar. His eyes bored into hers.
"I am going to
enjoy torturing you again."
Meg's eyes fluttered open. A cold
smile slowly formed on her face.
"M-M-Messing up the merchandise??
W-What would your clients say??"
Chang-Su walked up to Tsao-Li's side.
"Let me have a try at her!!"
Meg's eyes narrowed.
"You'd
like that, you shit."
Tsao-Li grabbed Meg's throat,
squeezing it hard. Meg's eyes dilated, gasping for air.
"I think it's
time for a lesson in humility." growled Tsao-Li. "It's time to remind
you what you are."
Philemon placed a hand on Joxer's
shoulder.
"Have faith. We'll pull this off, Joxer."
The nurse
applied salve to the cut on Joxer's right cheek. He hissed in pain. The nurse
frowned.
"Sorry."
Joxer looked at her through narrowed
eyes.
"It's...okay."
He looked at Philemon.
"I'm scared
for her. What could that bastard be doing to Meg??"
Philemon's face
darkened. He lowered his head for a moment. Then he looked up.
"Try to
have faith, Joxer."
Joxer laughed harshly.
"Faith?! In
what?! The gods?! Uh-uh. One thing I've learned from traveling
with Xena and Gabrielle is that the gods are all full of it. They don't care
about anyone but themselves. So, if you're asking me to have faith
in the gods, your majesty, forget it."
Philemon moved in closer,
his gaze intense.
"Joxer, you've got to remain calm and focused. You're
going to drive yourself crazy if you don't! We have until tomorrow morning."
Joxer growled slightly in frustration, rolling his eyes.
"That's
easy to say."
He looked at Philemon.
"Imagine if that were Diana
instead of Meg." he said quietly. "Would you be able to stay calm and
focused?"
"If I wanted to save her life, yes. It would probably
kill me, but I'd do it."
Joxer lowered his head, sighing heavily. His
eyes scanned the patterns on the floor.
"I'm coming for ya, Meg." he
whispered. "I won't let you down."
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