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In The Hands Of Fate
Part One
Copywrite©Melina Swiftwind
Emer©MeganBryar
GraceTheGoldenFurred©GraceTheGoldenFurred
DiaCloud©FlowerPower
********
Edge Of The Satran Sector
Alliance Claimed Space
Kalinor Four
Deep space seemed not much of an environment to support life and it didn’t do that easily. But here and there a few asteroids had been carved out into the odd space station and Starbase. Out in the cold void only interstellar dust was found. If it was not for the many ships and vessels that plied trade between planets not much would not be found there. Gasses could be found amongst the interstellar medium, few things lasted outside solar systems.
The Imperial Hegemony was peopled mostly by white tigers, dragon hybrids and many of the species that could be found in the Federated Worlds however most of them were slave races or under Imperial protection.
The Karden expanse was a large region of nothing, no stars, no planets just gas, within the expanse no ship could create a stable warp field so any ship crossing had to use impulse power. No one was sure why, various thoughts ran over the expanse and it’s unusual spacial effects. Some said the Imperials had detonated a proto-matter bomb or the Federated worlds had caused a disaster that effected subspace in the expanse no one really knew what had happened. Whatever it had been it still ment that no stable warp field could be created. It would take the venture about a standard solar week to cross the expanse.
Kalinor Four was outside of the expanse, the town of Darken’s Rift was far below on the central continent. She didn’t remember her real name not any more, only the name her master had given her. The purple and black rabbit was dressed in a light green light silks. Around both her wrists where a pair of gold manacles both shone in the light of the slave quarters.
“Nightshade wake up Master has sent for you, we prepared his mid-day meal you are to take it to him”
The Lioness sighed she to was dressed in silks showing off her body and exceptionally large breasts. The lioness was unmarked and was the Master’s major domo.
“I’m sorry Sandy I understand, I was just resting my eyes. I’ll take Master his meal”
The meal consisted of scrambled eggs, steak, chips and several other things, they had all been placed on the tray, Nightshade picked up the tray the golden chain between her arms lightly making a soft noise as she moved.
It was only a matter of moments to leave the servants quarters and enter the real house as Night called it. Master a large male, Night suppressed a shiver. Master was a hybrid of a fox and a horse, he was as large as a horse physically and in his pants.
“Ah here is my little flower and you brought dinner I suppose you recall what to do next?”
“Yes Master I remember” Nightshade replied.
The Rabbit doe, slipped the tray in front of her Master and waited while he ate. She knew what was coming and hated it with all her breath. She sighed just under her breath so her Master would not hear it. Time passed and Nightshade stayed where she was.
“Master Roberts shall I fetch something to drink?”
“No, I’m fine with water for now” Roberts replied as he finished eating.
Night moved closer and dropped her clothes, she bent over the table and spread her legs. She knew what her Master would do next. He approached and dropped his pants he was already hard and errect. Slipping his shaft into the Rabbit Doe, he began to take his property.
Nightshade grimaced as her master took what he wanted from her. At least she thought it would not be one of the boys today. Night time was another matter for the moment Master Jallen was never really interested in what his slaves thought why should he care, he could afford to buy any amount of others.
Nightshade just hoped he would hurry up and she could go back to the slave quarters, Jallen had been busy with her for over an hour now. His hips pumping and pounding into her repeatedly. He’d always slowed down on the edge of orgasam so he could make it last longer. He groaned and finally came in her, she grunted as the fox/horse hybrid filled her womb and belly with his thick sperm. She bit back a whimper as her pulled out of her, she tightened herself up so she would not make a mess on the floor.
“You may take the tray and go now”
“Of course Master, thank you for the fucking Master” Nightshade said softly.
She picked up her clothes and then the tray and soon left the room towards the slave quarters. She was glad to be out of there. Still after she came of age Jallen had taken her. She soon learned to thank him for the unwanted sex. She’d been pregnant three times as far as she recalled, each time the pregnancy had failed which for Nightshade had been a relief.
She guessed Sandy would be in his bed this night not something she wished to repeat. Her belly was swollen and hurt as she padded into the main service room.
“Oh..I see why you were so long then” Sandy softly said.
“Master normally does that to most of us after dinner, seems I’m his favourite again it seems..lucky me”
“Nightshade we could be much worse off than we are, be glad we’re not general service slaves. Master Jallen might not ...love us but at least he cares enough about his outward appearance”
“That’s all he cares about Sandy and you know it, we mean so little to him”
“He’s our Master Nightshade if we like it or we don’t. We don’t get to pick and chose we could be like the general service slaves” Sandy replied as her tail sashed around on the floor.
General service slaves were not very intelligent they were made that way, most spent their lives taking produce, materials and such to place to place. Many were treated less than dirt by many and that was how it was.
“Get cleaned up we’re eating soon and we need to head to market afterwards” Sandy commented softly.
“Oh so much fun we’re going to market” Nighshade said sarcastically.
********
Nightshade was not to happy she knew she was more intelligent than most slaves. To be honest Most of Master Jallen’s slave where intelligent unlike most. It wasn’t that either slave was stupid far from it. She knew many slavers reduced the intelligence of their slaves, It was easier to keep them under control that way run away slaves were uncommon. She Sandy and a wolf girl named Mi-lan, they had already secured the meats that Master Jallen wanted. The market was a busy place slaves always had to make way for free persons. If not they would end up having a unscheduled mud bath if they were lucky or beating if they were not.
The day was warm and as per protocol dictated all female slaves where only allowed out topless. Both Nightshade and Mi-Lan had silver ring nipple piercings. Sandy had gold piercings as she was a major domo. They passed a few stalls and such, Sandy stopped and considered the list that Master had given her.
“Master wants three bolts of black silk, we need various fruits and vegetables. Three amphora’s of wine two red and one white. Oh I see….Nightshade, Master has given instructions you and I are to head for Kara’s, She to umm well give you six more stud piercings. He over heard you grumbling about your nipple piercings”
“More piercings..where?” Nightshade looked surprised.
“Vagina, labia majora”
“Shit...he’s singling me out”
“Well he seems to either like you or you annoy him, your the only one he’s not been able to break. He wants you in his bed tonight” Sandy explained.
“That’s impossible I..I’ll be healing for days after the piercings”
“We’ll he’s said the use of a dermal regenerator to heal you is fine” finished Sandy.
Mi-Lan had secured the black silk, the stall owner would have a general service slave deliver them later. The wolfess looked towards her two friends.
“Just the wine amphora’s then, we can go home right. Master will be pleased with us correct?”
“Soon Mi-Lan we have one more place to visit and yes Master will be pleased” Sandy said softly.
Mi-Lan was not the most intelligent of the slaves that were owned by Master Jallen. Of all his slaves Mi-lan had been engineered to be what she was a pleasure slave with the largest breasts of any of his property. The wolf herm was always seeking to please, it was just they way she was, Mi-Lan was the only herm in the house hold.
The three soon found themselves outside Kara’s. The shop catered for tattooing and piercings, They went inside the shop was just about furnished but on every wall where many, many images of tattoo designs or advert for something or other. As they had entered a bell rang.
A large dragon girl came into the room. The three where slightly surprised as she was wearing a large top and cut off pants. She was not wearing any sign of being a slave. Slaves wore a short length of cord on their left side and a collar. The Dragoness was wearing neither.
“Hello how can I help you?”
“Greetings Mistress, what happened to Landon?”
“I bought him out, he was going nowhere fast, anyway what can I do for you?”
Sandy handed over the small scroll that had Master Jallen’s orders on. The Dragoness took hold of it and read it quickly.
“On the chair we’ll get all this sorted”
Nightshade whimpered softly and took her place in the chair. She spread her legs and put them into the restraints.
“This wont take long I promise and I’ll make sure it wont hurt, you’ll be tender for a bit all the same” the Dragoness said softly.
********
Master Jallen’s House
Slave Quarters
Later That Night
The huge four-poster bed that dominated the room, it was the central piece of furniture in the room. Master Jallen had already taken Nightshade repeatedly, now he lay slumbering in his sleep. She knew he would wake again, looking to the side table she spotted a glass of red wine and the tube of pills. She knew Jallen being a hybrid had a heart condition that the pills kept under control.
An idea slipped into her mind one that had been fomenting for some time now. She would not be able to stop him from taking her again, she shivered at the thought. His penis was starting to strain to perform its function, demanding to have its cravings satiated.
Nightshade had to act fast for her plan to work, she would not let him take her again. She reached out and picked up the tube of pills. She plopped a few into the glass of wine and made sure to swirl it to stir the contents.
Jallen moved in his sleep he was starting to wake up, Nightshade would have to wait for the moment. It would not take him long to wake and he soon had. He drank the red wine in one swift movement.
“Medicine now” Jallen demanded.
Nightshade gave him the tube of pills, he quickly took two, Nightshade waited for a few moments she knew it would not take long. Suddenly Jallen fell back onto the bed and started to twitch from seizures, spittle dribbling from his mouth.
“You...fucking...bitcch..you...killed me….”
"Hurry up and die!" Nightshade defiantly softly said with a hint of fear in her voice.
Her master’s life slowly ebbed out of his body she looked at tube of tablets on the floor. Nightshade fought the strong slave-indoctrination of sending for medical help. She just wanted it to be over and her Master dead. She watched as Jallen breathed his last, in fear she reached over wondering if he was faking, she bite her lower lip which was still coated in purple lipstick. She touched his jugular vein and then his wrist checking for a pulse, there was none.
“Free...we’re finally free of our Master!”
Nightshade laughed with massive relief but soon came crashing down, to be replaced by terrible sobs as the burden of fear and uncertainty replaced the feeling.
********
Nightshade was sitting on the edge of the bed, the sun was up and the day was starting, she pursed her lips. Sandy had been to see what was keeping the rabbit girl and that’s when she found their now former Masters cold body. Sandy kept from asking what she had done it was obvious.
“Why...why did you do this Nightshade...I mean...we’ll all be resold. You know that…”
“I...I just couldn’t continue this way, he was hurting everyone. I just could not let that happen to anyone again. He nearly killed poor Gideon and Peter, those two bucks, the last them he took them to his bed. Besides, there’s an off world ship in the space port, if we hide Masters body well he wont be discovered for a while, I’m sure we could take that ship if we worked together”replied Nightshade.
“And who’s going to pilot the ship, Peter he’s only piloted Masters air hopper”
“Sandy I will not be just another slave that follows the orders of a Master who is willing to kill others!” snarled Nighshade.
“I don’t like this we either live, die or get sold again...where do we find out our fate then?”
“That can only be answered at the spaceport”
********
Kalinor Four
Main Spaceport
The group of slaves had managed to get into the spaceports perimeter. They stopped and where looking at the various hangers and ships. In the area, most the rules out as they were far to close to the main support buildings. It had been a harrowing time, both Gideon and Peter had cried not with being unhappy about the end of their owner but that they were free of his amores. Both Rabbit bucks had inspected the body and voiced that they both hated their Master and the things he had done to them.
“I think the soft gold ship is our best chance there’s few guards right now and the ship is some distance from us. Are you sure you can get passed the entry coder Peter?”
“Yes it should be easy enough” answered the soft grey furred Rabbit.
“Alright we’ll have to make a bolt for it then” Sandy said softly.
They all sorted themselves for the run to the ship it was agreed that they would run into two groups, there was less chance of being spotted and discovered. They knew better to bring any form of weapon. A slave spotted with a weapon would be executed immediately as an example to others.
The first group ran off and the others watched carefully making sure there were no gaurds coming their way. Once the first group had made it the second did the same run as they watched out for them.
Peter started looking for the entry pad, he found it quite quickly. Opening it he found a alpha numeric pad.
“Can you do it?” questioned Sandy as she continued to look around.
“Yes, stop bothering me, it’s a five gamma zero series lock so we get four tries before an alarm will sound” announced Peter.
The Rabbit was careful he ran his fingers over the pad looking and feeling for any indentations. He started carefully to input the first code. It failed he blew air through his nose with frustration, he tried again and the hatch began to open.
“Ha I knew it, it was something in the sigma series!”
“Stop congratulating yourself and get inside you loony bunny” announced Sandy.
The group slipped inside and sealed the main cargo hatch behind them. They soon found a place to hide in between some packing cases.
********
This Story Will Continue In:
In The Hands Of Fate
Part Two
Part One
Copywrite©Melina Swiftwind
Emer©MeganBryar
GraceTheGoldenFurred©GraceTheGoldenFurred
DiaCloud©FlowerPower
********
Edge Of The Satran Sector
Alliance Claimed Space
Kalinor Four
Deep space seemed not much of an environment to support life and it didn’t do that easily. But here and there a few asteroids had been carved out into the odd space station and Starbase. Out in the cold void only interstellar dust was found. If it was not for the many ships and vessels that plied trade between planets not much would not be found there. Gasses could be found amongst the interstellar medium, few things lasted outside solar systems.
The Imperial Hegemony was peopled mostly by white tigers, dragon hybrids and many of the species that could be found in the Federated Worlds however most of them were slave races or under Imperial protection.
The Karden expanse was a large region of nothing, no stars, no planets just gas, within the expanse no ship could create a stable warp field so any ship crossing had to use impulse power. No one was sure why, various thoughts ran over the expanse and it’s unusual spacial effects. Some said the Imperials had detonated a proto-matter bomb or the Federated worlds had caused a disaster that effected subspace in the expanse no one really knew what had happened. Whatever it had been it still ment that no stable warp field could be created. It would take the venture about a standard solar week to cross the expanse.
Kalinor Four was outside of the expanse, the town of Darken’s Rift was far below on the central continent. She didn’t remember her real name not any more, only the name her master had given her. The purple and black rabbit was dressed in a light green light silks. Around both her wrists where a pair of gold manacles both shone in the light of the slave quarters.
“Nightshade wake up Master has sent for you, we prepared his mid-day meal you are to take it to him”
The Lioness sighed she to was dressed in silks showing off her body and exceptionally large breasts. The lioness was unmarked and was the Master’s major domo.
“I’m sorry Sandy I understand, I was just resting my eyes. I’ll take Master his meal”
The meal consisted of scrambled eggs, steak, chips and several other things, they had all been placed on the tray, Nightshade picked up the tray the golden chain between her arms lightly making a soft noise as she moved.
It was only a matter of moments to leave the servants quarters and enter the real house as Night called it. Master a large male, Night suppressed a shiver. Master was a hybrid of a fox and a horse, he was as large as a horse physically and in his pants.
“Ah here is my little flower and you brought dinner I suppose you recall what to do next?”
“Yes Master I remember” Nightshade replied.
The Rabbit doe, slipped the tray in front of her Master and waited while he ate. She knew what was coming and hated it with all her breath. She sighed just under her breath so her Master would not hear it. Time passed and Nightshade stayed where she was.
“Master Roberts shall I fetch something to drink?”
“No, I’m fine with water for now” Roberts replied as he finished eating.
Night moved closer and dropped her clothes, she bent over the table and spread her legs. She knew what her Master would do next. He approached and dropped his pants he was already hard and errect. Slipping his shaft into the Rabbit Doe, he began to take his property.
Nightshade grimaced as her master took what he wanted from her. At least she thought it would not be one of the boys today. Night time was another matter for the moment Master Jallen was never really interested in what his slaves thought why should he care, he could afford to buy any amount of others.
Nightshade just hoped he would hurry up and she could go back to the slave quarters, Jallen had been busy with her for over an hour now. His hips pumping and pounding into her repeatedly. He’d always slowed down on the edge of orgasam so he could make it last longer. He groaned and finally came in her, she grunted as the fox/horse hybrid filled her womb and belly with his thick sperm. She bit back a whimper as her pulled out of her, she tightened herself up so she would not make a mess on the floor.
“You may take the tray and go now”
“Of course Master, thank you for the fucking Master” Nightshade said softly.
She picked up her clothes and then the tray and soon left the room towards the slave quarters. She was glad to be out of there. Still after she came of age Jallen had taken her. She soon learned to thank him for the unwanted sex. She’d been pregnant three times as far as she recalled, each time the pregnancy had failed which for Nightshade had been a relief.
She guessed Sandy would be in his bed this night not something she wished to repeat. Her belly was swollen and hurt as she padded into the main service room.
“Oh..I see why you were so long then” Sandy softly said.
“Master normally does that to most of us after dinner, seems I’m his favourite again it seems..lucky me”
“Nightshade we could be much worse off than we are, be glad we’re not general service slaves. Master Jallen might not ...love us but at least he cares enough about his outward appearance”
“That’s all he cares about Sandy and you know it, we mean so little to him”
“He’s our Master Nightshade if we like it or we don’t. We don’t get to pick and chose we could be like the general service slaves” Sandy replied as her tail sashed around on the floor.
General service slaves were not very intelligent they were made that way, most spent their lives taking produce, materials and such to place to place. Many were treated less than dirt by many and that was how it was.
“Get cleaned up we’re eating soon and we need to head to market afterwards” Sandy commented softly.
“Oh so much fun we’re going to market” Nighshade said sarcastically.
********
Nightshade was not to happy she knew she was more intelligent than most slaves. To be honest Most of Master Jallen’s slave where intelligent unlike most. It wasn’t that either slave was stupid far from it. She knew many slavers reduced the intelligence of their slaves, It was easier to keep them under control that way run away slaves were uncommon. She Sandy and a wolf girl named Mi-lan, they had already secured the meats that Master Jallen wanted. The market was a busy place slaves always had to make way for free persons. If not they would end up having a unscheduled mud bath if they were lucky or beating if they were not.
The day was warm and as per protocol dictated all female slaves where only allowed out topless. Both Nightshade and Mi-Lan had silver ring nipple piercings. Sandy had gold piercings as she was a major domo. They passed a few stalls and such, Sandy stopped and considered the list that Master had given her.
“Master wants three bolts of black silk, we need various fruits and vegetables. Three amphora’s of wine two red and one white. Oh I see….Nightshade, Master has given instructions you and I are to head for Kara’s, She to umm well give you six more stud piercings. He over heard you grumbling about your nipple piercings”
“More piercings..where?” Nightshade looked surprised.
“Vagina, labia majora”
“Shit...he’s singling me out”
“Well he seems to either like you or you annoy him, your the only one he’s not been able to break. He wants you in his bed tonight” Sandy explained.
“That’s impossible I..I’ll be healing for days after the piercings”
“We’ll he’s said the use of a dermal regenerator to heal you is fine” finished Sandy.
Mi-Lan had secured the black silk, the stall owner would have a general service slave deliver them later. The wolfess looked towards her two friends.
“Just the wine amphora’s then, we can go home right. Master will be pleased with us correct?”
“Soon Mi-Lan we have one more place to visit and yes Master will be pleased” Sandy said softly.
Mi-Lan was not the most intelligent of the slaves that were owned by Master Jallen. Of all his slaves Mi-lan had been engineered to be what she was a pleasure slave with the largest breasts of any of his property. The wolf herm was always seeking to please, it was just they way she was, Mi-Lan was the only herm in the house hold.
The three soon found themselves outside Kara’s. The shop catered for tattooing and piercings, They went inside the shop was just about furnished but on every wall where many, many images of tattoo designs or advert for something or other. As they had entered a bell rang.
A large dragon girl came into the room. The three where slightly surprised as she was wearing a large top and cut off pants. She was not wearing any sign of being a slave. Slaves wore a short length of cord on their left side and a collar. The Dragoness was wearing neither.
“Hello how can I help you?”
“Greetings Mistress, what happened to Landon?”
“I bought him out, he was going nowhere fast, anyway what can I do for you?”
Sandy handed over the small scroll that had Master Jallen’s orders on. The Dragoness took hold of it and read it quickly.
“On the chair we’ll get all this sorted”
Nightshade whimpered softly and took her place in the chair. She spread her legs and put them into the restraints.
“This wont take long I promise and I’ll make sure it wont hurt, you’ll be tender for a bit all the same” the Dragoness said softly.
********
Master Jallen’s House
Slave Quarters
Later That Night
The huge four-poster bed that dominated the room, it was the central piece of furniture in the room. Master Jallen had already taken Nightshade repeatedly, now he lay slumbering in his sleep. She knew he would wake again, looking to the side table she spotted a glass of red wine and the tube of pills. She knew Jallen being a hybrid had a heart condition that the pills kept under control.
An idea slipped into her mind one that had been fomenting for some time now. She would not be able to stop him from taking her again, she shivered at the thought. His penis was starting to strain to perform its function, demanding to have its cravings satiated.
Nightshade had to act fast for her plan to work, she would not let him take her again. She reached out and picked up the tube of pills. She plopped a few into the glass of wine and made sure to swirl it to stir the contents.
Jallen moved in his sleep he was starting to wake up, Nightshade would have to wait for the moment. It would not take him long to wake and he soon had. He drank the red wine in one swift movement.
“Medicine now” Jallen demanded.
Nightshade gave him the tube of pills, he quickly took two, Nightshade waited for a few moments she knew it would not take long. Suddenly Jallen fell back onto the bed and started to twitch from seizures, spittle dribbling from his mouth.
“You...fucking...bitcch..you...killed me….”
"Hurry up and die!" Nightshade defiantly softly said with a hint of fear in her voice.
Her master’s life slowly ebbed out of his body she looked at tube of tablets on the floor. Nightshade fought the strong slave-indoctrination of sending for medical help. She just wanted it to be over and her Master dead. She watched as Jallen breathed his last, in fear she reached over wondering if he was faking, she bite her lower lip which was still coated in purple lipstick. She touched his jugular vein and then his wrist checking for a pulse, there was none.
“Free...we’re finally free of our Master!”
Nightshade laughed with massive relief but soon came crashing down, to be replaced by terrible sobs as the burden of fear and uncertainty replaced the feeling.
********
Nightshade was sitting on the edge of the bed, the sun was up and the day was starting, she pursed her lips. Sandy had been to see what was keeping the rabbit girl and that’s when she found their now former Masters cold body. Sandy kept from asking what she had done it was obvious.
“Why...why did you do this Nightshade...I mean...we’ll all be resold. You know that…”
“I...I just couldn’t continue this way, he was hurting everyone. I just could not let that happen to anyone again. He nearly killed poor Gideon and Peter, those two bucks, the last them he took them to his bed. Besides, there’s an off world ship in the space port, if we hide Masters body well he wont be discovered for a while, I’m sure we could take that ship if we worked together”replied Nightshade.
“And who’s going to pilot the ship, Peter he’s only piloted Masters air hopper”
“Sandy I will not be just another slave that follows the orders of a Master who is willing to kill others!” snarled Nighshade.
“I don’t like this we either live, die or get sold again...where do we find out our fate then?”
“That can only be answered at the spaceport”
********
Kalinor Four
Main Spaceport
The group of slaves had managed to get into the spaceports perimeter. They stopped and where looking at the various hangers and ships. In the area, most the rules out as they were far to close to the main support buildings. It had been a harrowing time, both Gideon and Peter had cried not with being unhappy about the end of their owner but that they were free of his amores. Both Rabbit bucks had inspected the body and voiced that they both hated their Master and the things he had done to them.
“I think the soft gold ship is our best chance there’s few guards right now and the ship is some distance from us. Are you sure you can get passed the entry coder Peter?”
“Yes it should be easy enough” answered the soft grey furred Rabbit.
“Alright we’ll have to make a bolt for it then” Sandy said softly.
They all sorted themselves for the run to the ship it was agreed that they would run into two groups, there was less chance of being spotted and discovered. They knew better to bring any form of weapon. A slave spotted with a weapon would be executed immediately as an example to others.
The first group ran off and the others watched carefully making sure there were no gaurds coming their way. Once the first group had made it the second did the same run as they watched out for them.
Peter started looking for the entry pad, he found it quite quickly. Opening it he found a alpha numeric pad.
“Can you do it?” questioned Sandy as she continued to look around.
“Yes, stop bothering me, it’s a five gamma zero series lock so we get four tries before an alarm will sound” announced Peter.
The Rabbit was careful he ran his fingers over the pad looking and feeling for any indentations. He started carefully to input the first code. It failed he blew air through his nose with frustration, he tried again and the hatch began to open.
“Ha I knew it, it was something in the sigma series!”
“Stop congratulating yourself and get inside you loony bunny” announced Sandy.
The group slipped inside and sealed the main cargo hatch behind them. They soon found a place to hide in between some packing cases.
********
This Story Will Continue In:
In The Hands Of Fate
Part Two
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Well now, we certainly seem to have found ourselves a happy little world here. You've done a good job of painting the society as a whole in just these brief paragraphs, and this group of runaway slaves is quite an interesting one as well. I suppose it's lucky for them their master didn't decide to artificially lower their intelligence, and I admire their bravery in not only fleeing but hiding away on a ship bound for who knows where. I'm looking forward to seeing where this goes next!
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