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porracristo · 2 years ago
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Today we celebrate the UN's anniversary. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ I want to take this day to thank the UN for being an organization committed to maintaining international peace and security, fostering friendly relations among nations, promoting social progress, higher living standards, and human rights, even when they refuse peace resolutions to save civilian lives! 🤡 Instagram.com/porracristo/
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zeke-fanfucs · 6 days ago
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could we get a fanfic where faith is pregnant with baby mavis and hiding it until hipswitch, kerano, and mahatma finding out?
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More Than Enough
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Faith didn’t mean to keep it a secret.
Not really.
She just wanted… a little time.
Time to make sure the child inside her was safe.
Time to believe this miracle was real.
Time to figure out how to tell Kerano—her little girl, her bright, brave survivor—that she wasn’t being replaced.
So she carried it in silence.
She rubbed her belly when no one was looking. She hummed lullabies she’d never sung before. She started sewing again.
And she cried, quietly, sometimes—out of joy, out of fear, out of guilt.
It was Kerano who found out first.
Not because Faith told her.
But because the girl had been sleeping beside her one night—like she always did when her nightmares came. Faith had stirred gently, tucking the blankets around them both, and Kerano’s cheek brushed against her belly.
She blinked groggily, then squinted.
Her small hand pressed over the soft roundness that hadn’t been there a few months ago.
“Mom?”
Her voice was small. Careful.
Faith flinched.
“What’s in your tummy?”
Silence.
Kerano’s eyes were too old for her face sometimes—too wise. She watched Faith quietly. Faith felt her throat tighten, panic building behind her ribs.
Would she feel abandoned?
Would she think she wasn’t enough?
Faith knelt beside her on the bed, brushing her fingers through Kerano’s curls, swallowing the knot in her throat.
“There’s a baby in there,” she whispered.
Kerano’s breath hitched.
“But…” She glanced down, fingers twisting in the blanket. “You already have a kid.”
Faith didn’t say anything at first. Just cupped her face and kissed her forehead—slow, reverent, like it was a vow.
“You will always be my first,” she said. “You will always be mine. Nothing, and no one, will ever change that.”
“But the baby—”
“The baby is lucky,” Faith said. “Because they’ll get to grow up with the best big sister in the world.”
Kerano stared at her, lips trembling.
Then threw herself into Faith’s arms.
“I don’t wanna be replaced,” she cried.
“You never will be,” Faith said, holding her tight. “You saved me. You made me a mother before anyone else did.”
And in the dark, the two of them wept, tangled in each other’s arms.
Mahatma found out next.
Faith came in for one of her regular checkups under the pretense of “chronic exhaustion.”
He narrowed his eyes at her the second she walked in. “Sit.”
“I’m fine, Mahatma—”
“You’re glowing and you’re hiding it with two layers of robes. If you’re gonna lie to me, at least try harder.”
She exhaled, slow and defeated. “…I didn’t want anyone else to know yet.”
Mahatma blinked. Then softened.
“I’ll keep it quiet,” he said, scribbling notes. “But no more skipping meals. I mean it, Faith.”
She chuckled, brushing hair from her face. “I wasn’t planning to. I’ve got a whole family full of fools ready to do the dangerous stuff for me.”
“You better let them.”
He paused, then murmured more gently:
“…Congratulations.”
She smiled. “Thank you.”
“And don’t worry. You’re gonna be a damn good mom. Again.”
Hipswitch found out… by accident.
He cornered Albus outside the garage, one hand on his hip, teeth chewing on the end of a power bank cigarette.
“You’re taking on double bounties now? The hell for Albus?”
Albus grunted, adjusting his jacket. “Just need more funds.”
“For what? I already know you ain’t drinkin’ again.”
There was a beat. Albus didn’t meet his eyes.
“…For the baby,” he said.
Hipswitch froze. The cigarette dropped from his mouth.
“…Wait. Like. A real baby? Not a metaphor for a new sword?”
Albus rubbed the back of his neck.
Faith’s words had stuck in his head for days:
“Let’s wait a little. I want Kerano to be ready.”
So he sighed and muttered, “Keep it quiet. Please.”
To his credit, Hipswitch just nodded, ears twitching.
“…You and Faith gonna raise it together?”
“Yeah.”
“Damn.” Hipswitch blinked, stunned for once in his life. “Y’know, I didn’t think you two would— I mean I did, but not now. Or ever.”
“Neither did I.”
Then Hipswitch grinned. Wide. Fanged. Warm.
“You’re gonna be a good dad, Big Guy.”
“…Thanks.”
Later that night, Faith curled in bed beside Kerano, who’d already started talking to her belly like it could understand her.
She was whispering things like:
“I’m gonna teach you how to sneak cookies,” and
“We don’t like vegetables unless Mom forces us,” and
“If you have a nightmare, I’ll kick it for you.”
Faith smiled, resting her hand over Kerano’s.
“You’re going to be the best big sister,” she said.
And quietly, with no one but the stars to hear it, she added:
“And I hope this little one brings you as much light as you brought me.”
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springxxtrap · 7 months ago
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"My first show with the amazing SpringRock!!"
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!!! :'p
Drawing these two in glamrock version every year has become a tradition lol, this time I wanted the style to be closer to the glamrocks.
2022
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2024
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vhsc1ty · 2 months ago
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entry for karmor contest yasss get it my dude
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description of him under the cut
what makes him Not like other karmors™ is that his powers are based off of stars!!!!!
his whole theme is kind of sun-like he has bleached hair and his scar is a burn scar (that maybe . Disappears if he does something significant ooouuuu scary) and i drew him here with a sundial!!!! i think sundials are very Human and primitive and he's a pure blooded human and very out of his element relying on instinct and such 🙏🙏🙏
his powers also change colour based on how strongly he's using them but it's more as a visual for a non existence viewing audience... like red is small changes and blue is like Wow something crazy might have happened...
he also loves fashion! made his little gloves and adjusted his clothes by cutting up fabric he found . he kind of sucks at being a fashion bro back home but if he lived on springrock with as normal of a life as you can get there he probably would have been a tailor or the like
he also looks pretty young for his age id say because his whole spacetime power thingy time is relative einstein idk maybe i just Drew him a bit too young looking Whoopsie doodle
that's it yayyyy here's his ref sheet here to like . Supplement the text cause it's not anything new
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cxptains-hook · 15 days ago
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drew a bg for BVZ to help me visualise springrock or wtv. <3
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I hope it looks alright. I don’t draw backgrounds lol. @vhsc1ty recommended that I add the planet in the back; the similar one to the BVZ background in GB’s videos <3
thanks kaz c:
please don’t scribble on my work or repost it elsewhere <3
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bookwor-mmm · 2 months ago
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My entry for the Karmor mini contest !
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distinguishing traits/features after the cut —
• I’d say what differentiates him is his love for music (this may or may not be really cheesy buckle your seatbelts/j): Before being tormented by Mad Crow and ending up on Springrock, he was a singer and musician. He had a strong connection to his craft, so the fact that he has absolutely no recollection of it has left a hole in his heart that he’s unsure how to fill. The loss of his voice deepens this hole; it’s as if his instrument— in other words, his access to this part of him, or access to who he really is— has been stolen from him.
• ^ (he primarily played the electric guitar, and he probably liked bands like Ghost and Nightwish)
Powers:
• Using his power sort of looks like when you touch a plasma ball. He touches/gets close to whatever the subject of the change is, then he seems to attract some current of electricity and the lightning (?) coming from whatever he touched follows his hand(s). Nothing else too flashy happens in his hand-area, besides a tingly feeling in his arms
• When his power is used for an extended amount of time, faint markings ‘pour’ from his forehead. But this is rare and not really noticeable from under his bangs
• His hair will start to glow when he uses his power (like Rapunzel hehe)
• (^his hair continues to get progressively longer and bluer.)
Hair:
• I chose to give him blue highlights because 1. it’s my favorite color hehehe and 2. I thought that it might contrast the wild-western oranges and browns of Springrock and that’d it’d be weird enough to show how he doesn’t belong on the planet . though I’m not sure how rare people with glowing blue hair actually are on Springrock ..
• He’s started taking care of his hair less and less since arriving on Springrock. He’s considered chopping off the blue sections of his hair entirely but it wouldn’t really do anything
Personality/Extra stuff:
• He’s pretty short-tempered and looks upset the majority of the time… because he IS upset the majority of the time
• He spends a lot of time isolated in his room, reflecting on (and regretting) his actions. It doesn’t make him feel any better about himself at all. If he’s not in there reflecting, he’s sleeping
(original reference sheet/extra art)
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pycth · 10 months ago
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BvZ OC
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“Bandit” is not his real name, of course, but an alias he chooses to go by.
He ran away to Springrock from New Tennessee after essentially escaping near death and losing his twin sister. Humbled by the aid of the passive doctor who found him and treated his wounds, he strived to find a new purpose and live as to not let his efforts go to waste.
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Bandit is known to be a charismatic man by those familiar with him. He displays himself with an empathetic demeanor not commonly found in most bounty hunters, wanting those he surrounds himself with to feel as though they are safe in his presence—he uses this underestimation to his advantage in combat.
His words and mannerisms are meant to be playful. His kindness genuine to those deserving, his trust is not so easily given despite how open he likes to be meeting new people. Except when it comes to his past, he tends to be vague on details even with his friends.
Abilities—
Bandit’s strength weighs on being as traceur with light feet, giving him the advantage of moving around quietly and swiftly without being traced.
The scythe he wields can retract into a handheld compact for easy travel. He took it from one of his first bounties as a souvenir, but it took him long than expected to actually understand what it could even do. It has the ability to send high voltage electrical shocks that cause paralyzation and slice through certain metals with enough energy usage.
(BONUS)
Voice claim time :)
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who-ah · 2 months ago
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uh uh yay art contest thing on discord yay my silly guy
uhh some silly guy facts about him below
•He’s an infamous eat ‘n dash, he can pay but he does it for the giggles of course.
•People often confuse his scarf for really big twin tails when he works in the dark. (HATSUNE MIKU???)
•He likes the hot weather, probably why he’s been roaming around in Springrock.
•Laceris and Albus have known each other a looong while. Pre BW kinda. They’re buddies yay (not those kinds of buddies btw) but due to some recent *changes*, that may not have been the case. They still know each other though hehe
•Laceris has been eaten by a sandworm once.
•He likes jellybeans
•(Added thing I forgot wehehe) But how he mimics voices is he has this some sort of apparatus attached to his neck (hidden by the scarf) to alter the vibrations of his vocal cords
•Don’t be fooled, the boomerangs aren’t his only weapons. Main ones but his whole thing is being really confusing.
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reyousen · 3 months ago
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MY KARMOR LOL! ( for the contest 💔🥀)
He/him homo
In his late 20’s
- Has long hair and bushy eyebrows because he doesn’t take care of it
- Sad or neutral face expression (he’s worried all the time but when he locks in he's scary af)
- When he first got to Springrock he had a bigger T-shirt and similar pants but he kept the flip flops (I think he got the fit he has now from Albus)
- His power usage gives him more and more scars overtime, mostly on his hands and its expanding to his back, even got it on his left eye, expanding on whole left side of his body (whenever he uses his powers it glows blue :P) - scared he might not be able to control himself one day
Overall he looks depressed, questioning reality, confused and zooning out
(I dont like the way i shade but still wanted to post it need to get better LOL might change it overtime but who knows)
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goodboyaudios · 2 months ago
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can we get some facts about sensei?
He was originally sent to Springrock to convert the locals, but found a greater purpose in teaching and helping those who could not help themselves.
Before he became Sensei, he was a Knight Captain on the fast track to being a Paladin's Holy, which means he was close to being the next elected King of New Tennessee.
While on a crusade to the Core of Emprzeal, he discovered something about himself that he dares not tell anyone else.
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zeke-fanfucs · 2 months ago
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Could you please do a jealous Hipswitch fanfic
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Hipswitch is honestly getting kicked out of my favorite. Pissed he shot my pookie Albus.
Don’t Look at Him Like That
Jealous!Hipswitch x Karmor
The marketplace in Maya, Springrock — evening, goldenlight and dry wind
Karmor laughed
That rare, bright, real laugh that cracked through the layers of quiet like sunlight through storm clouds.
Hipswitch heard it before he saw it.
And when he turned the corner of the dusty alley, he froze.
Karmor was sitting at a vendor’s bench — legs crossed lazily, sipping some awful sweet drink through a straw — while some vaguely attractive, too-friendly, shiny-haired newcomer leaned across the table like they were best friends in a romance serial.
The guy was leaning too close.
Hipswitch’s eyes narrowed behind his optical visor. His robotic jaw clicked once—too tight. Too sharp.
Karmor tilted his head, signing something with a small smile. The guy laughed. He laughed back.
Hipswitch felt something curdle in his core.
A dark, hot pressure blooming beneath his chestplate.
He walked over. Calmly. Casually.
Clenched fists and all.
“Hey, Partner,” he said smoothly—too smoothly—as he slipped in behind Karmor, hand settling firmly on the back of his neck. A possessive grip, gentle but unmissable.
Karmor blinked up at him, startled but not upset. He gave a small wave. A flick of fingers.
The stranger raised an eyebrow. “Friend of yours?”
“Something like that,” Hipswitch said flatly, his voice deepening with a mechanic hum that usually only came out when he was pissed.
Karmor signed, innocently: He was just telling me about his pet lizard.
Hipswitch didn’t take his eyes off the man. “Fascinating. But my Partner’s got other things to do.”
“Do I?” Karmor signed, tilting his head again—oblivious.
Hipswitch’s smile didn’t reach his eyes. “Yeah. You do now.
The vendor caught the mood shift. “Right, well, uh, nice meeting you,” he muttered, awkwardly backing off.
As soon as he was gone, Karmor looked up at Hipswitch with a frown
What was that about?
Hipswitch sighed. He let his hand linger on Karmor’s shoulder, then pulled it back like it burned. “I don’t like the way he looked at you.”
Karmor raised a brow. He tapped his chest, then signed: I can look after myself.
“I know you can,” Hipswitch muttered. “That’s not the point.”
Karmor studied him for a moment. His expression softened.
Then, carefully, he reached up—and tugged Hipswitch’s hat down over his eyes with a little smirk
Jealous cowboy?
Hipswitch swatted his hand away, flustered. “Shut up.”
Karmor was still grinning when he bumped their shoulders together and walked on, leaving Hipswitch trailing behind, staring at his back like he didn’t know what the hell just happened to his own heart.
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gumi-vm2 · 2 months ago
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Springrock:
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solzticesoulz · 3 months ago
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BvZ OC🔥
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Codename: “Raf”/ Rafayel He/him Age: 30 years old From: Manas Currently living: SpringRock Date of Birth: November 2 Species: Manasian
Bartender. Dual swords. Charming, Owns a big ass motorbike. Loves his boyfriend OHOHO… Powers: Mind control with a touch, truth teller, Illusions..
LIL FACTS: -Has a signature cocktail called the "Heartstopper." Nobody knows what’s in it, and those who do can’t remember the night afterward.
-Sings very attractively— smooth. Sometimes does it behind the bar when he thinks no one’s watching (they always are).
-Wears expensive cologne to impress his boyfriend LK3HGFB3L
-also almost died, lost his leg during a mission with the team (has a prosthetic leg made by Blanche)
-madly in love to Laz (yes omg he loves him sm awhhhh)
tagging my brother @bookwor-mmm YUK YUK YUK, go follow him he’s super cool and his art is super cool too!!
stay tuned for his backstory :3
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riooooooooo · 4 days ago
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What is your favorite oc and their lore. I want all of it like dump it all I want to hear all of it!!!!!
HIII!! <333
I haven't updated any of my personal oc's lol, so instead I'ma talk about my BvZ OC Marie!! 🫵😼
He's the one on the very right 🙂‍↕️ honestly these 3 are probably my favorite BvZ OC's ❤️
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He's a humanoid robot working for his close friend Jessie (being the girl holding the box) - he's a bounty hunter working in the city of Maya.
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For context this is Astaroth - a high ranking member of the mafia, but still there are always people above him
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I'VE WRITTEN HIS STORY DOWN SO MANY TIMES LOLOLOL so this is one of the versions I like 👇
- One night, quick and meant for pleasure alone. The result of this was a boy, born into the world, but only the mother was aware. She refused to tell Astaroth in fear of him taking away her son. So she remained silent, and took good care of him despite the harshness of springrock. But one day, when her son was around 6 or 7, Astaroth had found out he had a son. And as she feared, her son was taken. Stolen in the night, without a word. The mother was left devastated, and couldn't get over what happened. So, she went some guy (idk who yet, but he makes robots yeah) and paid him a shit ton to make a humanoid robot (keeping it on the down low), and so he did. He had the same appearance as her missing son, same name and all. But later he would retain the name Marie. She went on with her life with her new fake son, going back to the mechanic to get him to "age up" each year. However, when he reached the age of 18, she panicked. She'd have to let him go, out into the real world. She felt fulfilled now that she "truly" raised her son. But if his appearance remained the same, and the mafia happened to see this replica of her son, who knows what they would do to gim, even worse, maybe trace him back to her. So, on the day of his 18th birthday, she told him they were going for a surprise. But, back to the mechanics shop they went. And when she shut him off for a moment, she asked the worker again, changed his appearance, but changed it greatly (he looks older now - 19 - and he doesn't look like Astaroth's son anymore). He was allowed to keep his memories, but he had to follow strict rules never to tell anybody the secrets of his childhood. So, after all this annoying bullshit, he was released into the world. His life was pretty peaceful after that, he worked in a small shop for some old lady. But one of these days, he comes across Astaroth's son, which sparks up some confusion for him, since he never knew about him. Astaroth's son was intrigued by him, so, his rebel heart put aside his Mafia duties (which he already did very often anyways) and began to spend more time with Marie. So every now and then they would hang out, and soon enough they were hanging out almost daily. You could consider them best friends at this point, since he's basically the only friend Marie has. Astaroth's son was enjoying his time with Marie, and he decided that he didn't want to live in a city where he only had limited time with him. So, he asked him to leave the planet with him, which is an offense to the mafia. So they decided on a spot to meet up, where they'd spend their last moments on this planet. This offense caused those higher then Astaroth to give him a choice. Hunt down his son, or they would do it for him. He knew that whatever fate they would give him would be far worse then the one he could give. So, he was forced to hunt down his son because of his betrayal towards the Mafia. Astaroth had put a bullet in the skull of his own son at the spot him and Marie were supposed to meet. When Marie got there into the ally, he saw his best friend dead, and a stranger standing over him. Astaroth blamed Marie for his son's rebellious actions, so, he left him off with a "warning." Shot him a couple times, no where fatal initially, then mangled his body until Marie shut himself off. Astaroth spit on his body and left. Marie wasn't sure how long he spent rotting there, all he knew was then when he woke up, he heard the odd sound of cheerful muttering, and something buzzing around him.
He was saved by Jessie and Ann, who had been on one of their supply runs when Jessie spotted him in from the corner of her eye in the alleyway. She and Ann had dragged him back to the junkyard they were staying at, fixed him up, and ever since then, been sticking together ever since, even got him a job as a bounty hunter.
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I love them they're so silly 🙂‍↕️❤️
Ty for the ask!! ^^
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bookwor-mmm · 3 months ago
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UPDATED KARMOR DESIGN RAHHGHH
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i wanted to add more details and doodles but i also wanted to have this done asap since this’ll be a busy week 💔 so they’ll come later but here he is !!
ofc ive gotta tag the karmor enjoyer @iincogneeto
extra stuff under the cut hehe
- this is more of a post-BvZ6 karmor,, like his old design was kinda just him before buying a new shirt and somehow finding a hair tie
- his hair pattern is supposed to be much wavier/curlier and less unkept but I don’t think bro has access to curl cream on springrock/hj
- the intensity of the tingling feeling he gets when using his ability turns into a burning sensation when the change is bigger (i think he’d get a fever afterward) (because physical consequences for using a power are TIGHT 🗣️‼️‼️)
- he looks at mad crow like “☹️”; hes sick of his twink ass (not like he can really talk) (he’ll upgrade to twunk status soon trust)
- he likes carbonated drinks because i’ve decided to project onto him /hj
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pinkyvasquez99 · 11 months ago
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"They call themselves the bounty hunters of Springrock"
Featuring the bountysona squad!!
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