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7/7/2008 14:35:09   
Ziox
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Prologue


The night air was cool against my face as I walked down the runway to my fighter jet. I climbed the ladder into the cockpit and slid on my flight helmet. Today would be my last day as a private, but that didn’t stop the higher ups from sending me on pointless patrols. Nothing ever happened during patrols, so sometimes I thought they did these just to annoy me.

“Well Rookie, it’s that time again,” my commanding office laughed at me through the radio at me.

“Yes, Sir, I am ready,” I replied angrily back with a scowl on my face, switching off the radio for the time being. I hit the switches on the board in front me and the engines sputtered to life for a second, then shut off again. I snarled and slammed the switches down.

“What’s wrong, Private Corda? Your fighter broken?” my commanding officer laughed in a mocking tone. I didn’t respond, clicking the switches up once again and making the engines come to life; the engines sputtered to life staying lit this time to my relief. Pulling down the overhead window and grumbling a few choice words, I sped down the runway. Pushing the accelerator on the plane I gained altitude, going over the tops of the trees at the end of the runway into the starry sky. They must have done something to my plane, I thought. I have to get back at them no matter what!

After an hour of Patrol, I was about turn back when I saw something rising out of the trees. It was a mossy green color and had a box-like shape; a dim illuminated the front of the ship. It hovered and turned slightly up toward me. I looked down at my radar to see if it was picking up anything, but saw nothing. When I looked up again, the ship was gone leaving a hole in the forest below. Must be my eyes playing tricks on me, I thought. I won’t tell anyone so I don’t look more stupid than I already do.

A smile came over my face as I returned back to base. Now they will pay, I thought.

AQ DF MQ  Post #: 1
7/7/2008 14:44:20   
Ziox
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Chapter One: The First Encounter


The year is now 2520; Earth is thriving with all kinds of new technology. Countries from all over the World started construction on the Space Fleet of Earth, SFE for short, 5 years earlier. It was complete now, it was in high orbit defending Earth.

It started like any other day on the bridge of the Bonyo: everybody was doing their duties as any regular day. But today wasn’t a regular day. In fact, an Alien Civilization that we
learned about some years ago, sharing this part of the Universe with us, was going to attack this very day. Of course nobody on the ship knew it.

The alarms started blaring as the crew was waking up. “All personnel to battle stations! This is not a drill! I repeat this is not a drill!” The officers were just getting all the troops
prepared as the ships appeared.

“I count ten command ships - twenty support ships, Sir,” yelled the radar operator. The ships that had just come out of hyperspace resembled tree trunks in color. Some were the shape of Planets - others long and wide like a large can.

“Forward batteries online! Scramble fighters!” barked Captain Yule. The doomed ship could not get its weapons online because the enemy hit first. As the last fighter cleared the hanger bay, the order to abandon ship was given. All the enemy weapons opened fire on the Bonyo. The enemy hit the engines, they exploded, destroying the ship. Most of the fighters didn’t make it because they got caught up in the shockwave of the destroyed ship.

“That, Gentlemen was an account from a survivor of the battle.” Admiral Dorling bellowed as he was paced around the conference room on board his command ship, Geneva. The Geneva was a dagger shaped ship, as were all of the ships in the fleet, the bridge was at the far back of the ship barely raised above the hull of the ship. The Hangar was dead center in the top of the ship.

The Admiral, a veteran of United States Navy, was tall and wide at the shoulders, his hair just now starting to grey from his years of service. He wore a white uniform that stood out among all the black uniforms around him.

“Sir, I don’t believe that ships just came out of no where,” grumbled Captain Soule “I think that the ship must have had a malfunction, sending all those people to their death.” The investigation into what had happened to the Bonyo had just started. Even though the destruction happened weeks ago. The survivors just made it back the day before.

(I bet you are wondering who I am; well let me introduce myself my name is Commander Corda, “Strike” to my friends and enemies. During my story I will be mostly acknowledged as Evergreen Leader or later in my story as Captain. I am taller and I have brown hair, some stubble on my chin. I also have a scar on my right eye from a battle long ago.)

“That is the most idiotic thing I think I have ever heard, Captain.” the Geneva’s head engineer piped in.

“I didn’t hear anybody say anything better,” growled the Captain slumping over the table with a scowl.

“We heard what happened, Sir, the unidentified ships destroyed the ship.” bellowed Lt. Harper. The room went silent.

The door opened. In came a worried looking Ensign with a communication. The Admiral glanced at her. Taking the communication, the Admiral started reading. The frown on his face got bigger the more he read it.

“What is it, Sir?” I asked leaning forward in my chair.

“It is from the bridge,” he said not looking up “It says there are unidentified ships moving into the Moon’s range.”

The alarms went off just as the Admiral finished speaking. “All personal to battle stations! I repeat all personal to battle stations!” Everyone in the room bounded from their seats and rushed for the door.

The Admiral picked up the Comm. Link and whispered something in it. He turned to me and commanded “Commander get your fighters ready for battle.”

“Sir, yes, Sir!” I yelled saluting. I turned to run to the hanger bay. I pulled my communicator out telling the mechanics to get the fighters ready. Getting closer to the hanger bay I could hear the humming of ships starting up.

“Sir, your ship is ready and primed for battle.” the head mechanic yelled over the loud whining of fighter engines starting up.

“Good, carry on and tell my squad to launch when ready!” I yelled to him while putting on my flight helmet.

“Yes, Sir!” he yelled over his shoulder at me as ran to the protection of the Mechanics room.

“All four lit and ready to roll.” I breathed into my radio running my eyes over the status reports rolling on the screen in front of me. “Alright Evergreen leader your squad is good to go,” replied the control operator.

“Evergreen lead to Evergreen squad, let's light these candles!” I said punching the accelerator on my fighter. My fighter was a standard fighter in the fleet it had short wings that went up in front of the cockpit like a V most were colored black with the squad color on the front most part of the wings. My squad seemed to be the first of the fighter squads out on into space. Passing the bridge of the Geneva we saw the rest of the fleet changing vectors toward the moon.

“Green Leader to Geneva, contacts in all sectors, I count 20 ships in all.” I reported looking down at the small radar built into my ship.

“Copy Green Lead, watch the friendly fire.” replied the radar operator aboard the Geneva. I was about to answer but the weapons on the ship opened fire.

“Let’s go, Sir!” yelled Evergreen 2 whose ship took the lead anxious to fight.

“Right, attack formation, we are going straight through,” I ordered warming up my lasers for the battle. “Anything we miss we’ll come back for.” I got a bunch of clicks over the radio which meant “copy that.”

~~~


Meanwhile on the Geneva. The command crew was running around the bridge getting orders to all the battle stations.

“Sir, we are being hailed by one of alien ships,” said the radio operator.

“Put it through,” the Admiral ordered quietly.

“Humans we have come to take over your pitiful little planet,” snarled the Vong commander. Though it didn’t sound like English was his language.

“Not if we can help it!” yelled the Admiral slamming his fist onto the board in front of him making small sparks come up from it. “Concentrate all firepower on the ship that is sending this message!” commanded the Admiral. The laser turrets whirled to face the enemy ship and fired.

The enemy took the hit. Smoke poured out from the hole that the turrets had made. The ship kept advancing. Their weapons doing damage to many of our ships at such close range. The enemy ship then stopped for an unknown reason.

“Wow that was easy, pass it onto to all the other ships in the fleet what to do.” ordered the Admiral amazed. The enemy ship wasn’t destroyed. What was breached was an outer layer of shielding. The ship now was speeding toward the Geneva.

“Breaker leader take out that ship before it destroys the Admiral,” I commented over my radio maneuvering my fighter to intercept the incoming ship.

“Good idea Evergreen lead, attack formation delta,” ordered Breaker Leader who had his fighters going away from the ship to protect the Geneva.

“Forget formations my squad is going straight in, see you on the other side,” I replied hitting the buttons on my control stick for my lasers. My lasers tore into the engines. My squad followed my lead.

“That’s a hit, Sir,” yelped Green Five. The ship slowed and finally the Breaker squadron came and finished it off.

~~~


At the front lines of the battle our capital ships were taking heavy damage. The Geneva and the ships surrounding it started moving. They were headed to the heart of the battle.

“Damage report,” growled Captain Soule coughing from all the smoke that had started pouring into the bridge. The Captain was one of the youngest captains in the fleet. He was well respected by all his peers for what he had done in his years of service. His ship, The Freedom, was the command ship in that sector. As a result it was taking the most damage.

“The fighters report a break through, warn the Geneva,” said the Executive Officer trying to fix the Communication systems that had just gone out moments before.

“I don’t think we have to worry about warning them, Sir, because they are already here,” the radar operator said looking worriedly at the half broken radar showing more friendlies coming to the sector.

“Evergreen squad lets help push these idiots back,” I commanded hitting the accelerator on my fighter. The fighters that remained fell into line with the newcomers.
To the right the Rebellion took a direct hit. The engines exploded destroying the ship. The shockwave created damage to the ships around it.

“Sir, shields down to 20% we have to pull back or be destroyed!” yelled the Executive Officer on the Geneva ducking down so he wouldn’t hit his head on the beams that had fallen on the bridge.

“Wait, the enemy is pulling back!” exclaimed the radar operator throwing his hands in the air in celebration. It seemed that we had won this round. Then a laser beam struck the Geneva.

“Evergreen Lead to Geneva, come in Geneva,” I barked into my radio hoping the ship would here me. I looked over at the damaged ship. Smoke poured out of it blocking my view.

“This is….enev….we….damage….Admiral alive……need…..major……” came the response out of my radio.

The Freedom went into rescue position. The enemy had hit the Geneva in the Bridge. What was left of the Bridge was being landed on by rescue shuttles and fighters who thought they could help out.

I could now see the Geneva. It had a huge hole right where the Bridge normally would be. Seeing that made me feel sick to my stomach. The enemy ships had left the battlefield with a victory. “Where do you guys think you’re going?” I asked my squad moving my fighter to go to the Geneva to see what I could do to help there.

“Evergreen squad the Shoganute could use your help,” ordered a new voice over my radio.

“Copy, that,” I answered looking down at my fuel gage that was dangerously close to empty. I was sure that most of my Squad was also running low. Though orders where orders.
Shoganute was the newest ship in the fleet built by Japan with hopes that they could build a ship that would help the fleet have the power that Japan had in the old days. It was put in charge of guarding the ship yards on the far side of Earth.

“I hope that didn’t get the yards, or we could be out about 20 ships,” said Evergreen Green 2 who was slowly moving to the shipyards to conserve fuel. We went around the edge of the planet and there was the Shoganute fighting off an enemy frigate.

“Nice to see you Evergreen Squad, but we don’t need your help with this ship,” said Captain Ryo who sounded un-happy to see us, “What we need, is for you to escort the ship yards to Mars.”

“I don’t think we have enough fuel for that Ma’am,” I replied looking down at my fuel gauge.

“Oh, well dock with the Intruder you can get your fuel there,” the Captain replied again sounding aggravated

“Copy,” I replied as I moved my fighter toward the other ship. “Let’s help the Shoganute and send a couple of torpedoes into the side of that frigate,” I commanded launching two torpedo’s at the enemy.

“Evergreen’s dock in bay 3,” said the radio operator aboard the Intruder.

“Copy that, why are you guys going to Mars when we need you the most here?” I asked latching onto Evergreen Two who had run out of fuel.

“We are moving the ship yards there so they will be out of trouble,” he replied. Well I knew there was also a top secret project going on there so I thought that made sense. My squad moved into position to dock. We got in and the docking bay doors closed with a load thud and I heard the engines start moving the heavy ship yard.

“Well I hope the Geneva will be able to be repaired quickly,” said Green Four pulling of his flight helmet. From the looks of the ship it would takes days to repair the damage. I wondered how many men and women died from that hit. It saddened me to think that I couldn’t even help them.

“All personal prepare for the jump to light speed,” the ships speakers announced. We moved quickly into the darkness of space to our military outpost on Mars. The Outpost was where people from other colonies would stop before making the Final Jump to Earth. It wasn’t really military outpost it was more of a civilian installation. Though on the Far side of Mars there was a Military research facility the men and women there helped us come up with new ship designs and weapons.

“Remember way back in like 2007, it took us nine months to get to Mars now, it just takes a matter of hours,” said Green 7 sitting down near his fighter and looking around. Earth had come a long way to get to where we were now.

“Back in 2007 we didn’t even have a military outpost on Mars,” I remarked laughing.

“That is also true but we are here now with more threats then ever before,” commented Angel Leader stepping out of the shadows of the corridor. The rest of my squad jumped at the sound of the newcomer.


“Well, Well if it isn’t Lt. Mineheart, last I heard you were the head Angel Squadron,” I said thoughtfully looking over to her and remembering many good memories.

“Who said that I still am not?” asked Lt. Mineheart walking into the large docking bay. She was shorter than I was but very strong willed. She had shoulder length blonde hair which most of the time she had up in a ponytail. I knew her from when she used to be part of my squadron; she was a very good pilot and kept her squad pretty much intact when they entered the battle.

“Your fighters don’t look any worse for the wear” she commented looking over at our fighters. “Is it true that the Geneva was destroyed?” she asked turning serious.

“No, but it will take a while before it is repaired though” I answered looking up. I looked at the rest of my squad and they looked angrier than I have ever seen them before.

“We are going to have to pay them back!” yelled Evergreen 6 standing up and putting his hands into a fist. Just as he said that the ship rumbled and out of the loud speakers came

“All fighter pilots get to your ships we have enemies incoming!”

My pilots were already in their ships before the end of the announcement. I looked over just in time to see the Angel squad strapping into their fighters.

“Evergreen Leader to flight control are we clear to take off? I asked not even bothering to look at the readouts on my screen.

“Copy that Evergreen Lead get out of here,” said the flight controller.

“Let’s go Evergreens looks like we got some work to do,” I ordered as I lifted off the docking bay floor.

There was the great Red Planet Mars; many years ago America had sent a man to walk on her. Now it was a military outpost for Earth. It seemed like the enemy had sent a small detachment of ships to destroy it.

“What are your orders Sir?” asked Evergreen 5 moving in line with the rest of his squad mates.

“Go get those fighters Angel squadron, my ships will handle what is left of the capital ships,” I ordered moving to intercept the looming capital ships firing at the planet’s service.

“Copy that Evergreen Leader,” responded Angel Leader.

“Sir those ships are pulling away, we have to keep attacking them,” said my second in command who had taken a small amount of damage from the fight.

“I agree Evergreen 2 you take half the squad and I’ll take the other half and take them on separately.” I ordered taking Evergreen 6, 7, 8 and 9 with me.
The other half of the squad pulled away and started to attack some of the attacking ships. The half of the squad that stayed with me and went for what I thought was the command ship.

“This is just the outer shell, maybe we can find something to shoot into to go to inner shell,” I said trying to avoid the lasers coming at from the much larger capital ship.

“Sir, found a hole…firing missile,” said Evergreen 6 shooting a missile into a small hole in the side of the ship. The capital ship shuttered and an explosion was heard as the ship was destroyed.

“Good shot Evergreen 6!” I yelled into the comm. link. It looked like the other capital ships were pulling away from Mars. “Don’t let up the attack we don’t want hat happened to Geneva to happen here,” I ordered.

Even with the continued attack most of the Enemy ships got away. “Evergreen Leader you have been ordered to the research Station. The Order comes from the Admiral himself,” ordered someone on the Intruder.

Just then The Star of David, the only Israeli ship in the entire fleet, completely manned by the Jewish people came around the great Red Planet. I knew the captain of that ship since High School his name was Tony Lockhart.

“Evergreen Leader you are passing into a restricted area, please turn your ship around or prepare to be fired upon!” came Lockhart’s voice over my comm.

“Sorry Lockhart but I can’t do that, Admirals orders for me to come here,” I replied with a grin on my face.

“I received no such orders…..I’m just kidding old buddy you’re clear to pass,” he replied with a laugh.

As I turned towards the shipyards I noticed a new ship sitting there, I saw the name on the side it was Vanuatu. That ship looked like a different design then the rest of the capital
ships in the fleet. It had a higher bridge and the hanger was on the bottom of the ship. It was black and was more of a triangle.

“Capt…..I mean Evergreen Leader land in the Vanuatu hanger the Admiral is waiting,” came a voice I didn’t recognize from my comm.

As I started to land I noticed that there was a large crowd in the hanger bay. Lockhart was standing next to another friend who was the squadron leader on the Star of David, his name is Sam Zulegar. I also noticed a tall blond guy in an orange jump suit and his name was Taylor Austin, he was another friend.
I jumped down out of my fighter and saluted the commanding officers that were present. The Admiral walked up to me and said “Commander you have done a great job over the years and we would like to thank you for you service to the fleet.” He pulled out a box and opened it; in it were the bars of the rank of Captain. “Welcome to your ship captain,” said the Admiral with a smile on his face. The two commanders snapped to attention and gave me a salute. I in turn gave one back to them.

~~~


“I can’t believe that I am actually a Captain,” I said with a look of awe on my face. I was now standing on the bridge of the Vanuatu escorting the Admiral back to the rest of the fleet with the Star of David.

“Sir, there are several unknown ships heading towards us,” commented the radio operator to my right. I looked over and saw that there were ten ships heading straight for us.

“Warn the Star of David and the Specters to their ships,” I commanded.

Aboard the Star of David, Lockhart got the message and looked worriedly toward the oncoming ships. The men and women under his command had never faced a battle in their careers.

“Leper leader to Star of David, these ships look like commercial ships and they certainly don’t look like those ships that we fought off earlier,” Zulegar reported.

“Fleet ships can you hear us, we have come under attack by some strange ships,” yelled a voice on the comm. Link.

“This is Captain Corda of the Vanuatu, we have received your message, do you have any injured aboard and were you followed?” I replied with a look of relief on my face.

“Thank god you can hear us, and yes we have injured. I’m pretty sure we weren’t followed,” said the voice from the other ship that I recognized from somewhere.

“Star of David I think we can handle this, escort take the Admiral back to Earth,” I said.
Lockhart looked out as the Vanuatu moved into position for rescue. My people can’t be that lucky all the time he thought as he looked out the main viewing port.

Lockhart looked out of the Viewpoint and watched the Stars into lines. One of these days I know something bad is going to happen and we won’t be ready. The stars went back to stars and klaxons started blaring.

Lockhart looked and saw one thing. The fleet was gone. Earth was under attack.
AQ DF MQ  Post #: 2
7/7/2008 14:46:49   
Ziox
Member

Chapter 2: The Defeat


Deep in an asteroid field, that was 20 clicks from Earth it self, hid the fleet that meant to do harm to the citizens of Earth.

Inside the largest ship in that fleet sat in the middle of the large fleet. It was painted dark black. At this time the entire ship was, no light emitted from it, just darkness.

A lone human stood in a dark room on that ship, watching the asteroids fly past. His name was Captain Nixtrix. He turned at the sound of the door opening. A worried look came over his face.

“You failed Captain,” snarled the Vong commander. He wasn’t like any human. He had horns coming from the top of his head. His face tattooed and scared.

“I-I’m sorry Master,” Nixtrix stuttered. Nixtrix was the captain of the Nevis Rex. His father was the Captain before him. He was a short man and he wasn’t very confident of his own abilities.

“Sorry doesn’t cut it Captain,” hissed the commander. He strode to stand in front of the captain.

“W-W-What are you going to d-d-do to me Master?” Nixtrix stuttered more and slinking down in the stare of his master.

“I am going to give you another chance,” spat the commander.

“T-Thank you sir, I won’t let you down this time Master,” Nixtrix gleefully said walking out of the room back to his shuttle.

“You had better not Captain, for your sake,” whispered the Commander after Nixtrix had left.
~~~
The Nevis Rex jumped back to Earth, with unknowingly to the defenders of Earth the enemy fleet in tow.

“Captain where have you been?” the voice of Captain Soule came from the radio who sounded very angry.

“I was out on patrol,” Nixtrix retorted trying to hide the fear in his voice. The aliens surrounding him didn’t notice his fear. They stared at him waiting for him to make his next move. The aliens had taken the place of the humans that sat there just hours earlier. The humans that were killed and left in space.

“No orders for that were given,” spat Soule into the radio. The anger in his voice could be felt on the bridge of the Nevis Rex.

“I’m sorry, I will return to my position at the back of the fleet,” Nixtrix calmly retorted. After the radio clicked off he gave the signal to have all the ships move to side of the fleet.

“We are in position Captain,” the Alien whispered next to him. He had silently come next to him to watch what would happen next.

“Attack,” Nixtrix breathed the word he thought he would never say in this situation.

With that word the Battle for Earth had begun.
~~~
Ships exploded in space before they even knew what was going on. The burnt out hulks fell into the atmosphere, crashing into the ground below killing millions.

The alien fleet pushed across the defenders without so much of a shot taken at them. The final ship that remained was trying to limp away from the massacre that had just happened. The ship was the Freedom, it was un-recognizable. It was turned black from multiple laser and missile hits. The ship that was in purist was the Nevis Rex.

“We can’t let them get away!” yelled Nixtrix moving closer to the viewpoint. He watched as the gunners fired, making the space around the Freedom light up. The continued fire did little to slow the fleeing ship.

Finally, the Freedom shuttered to a stop and the gunners found their marks and it exploded. The last of the defenders had been destroyed. Pieces of ships hung around in orbit.

Alien shuttles were now pouring onto the surface. Civilian and governmental ships alike where pouring out into space trying to escape the Invaders. Though they were unprotected and were being used as target practice for the Alien ships.

Earth was now a battlefield. Her people fighting for their lives.
~~~
Amid the burning buildings and debris from the fallen ships walked two men. One dressed in a red military uniform, the other dressed in a black and red uniform. Both uniforms had burn marks in them.

“How are we going to get the ship now?” the man in the red asked. His name is Hunter. His profession killer. He had brown hair, black eyes, and he was about 6’2”. On both of his hips rested two blasters, on his back a rifle.

“We got this far did we not?” the other man replied with a slight English accent. He had dirty blond hair, dark blue eyes; he was 6’4”. On his right hip sat a blaster, he had his hand clenched tightly around the grip. His name was Sir Gnome, he used to be an English royalty until a scandal cast him out. Soon after he became a well known mercenary.

The ship they are going for is Gnomes private ship, the Meduse. They both had fought through hundreds of aliens to get where they are now. Standing between them and the ship was an alien shuttle that just set down.

The nights silence was broken by the sound of laser fire. The shuttle exploded, fire blossomed into the sky shedding light onto the area. Hunter and Gnome ran through the fire and onto the Meduse. It takes off into the night sky. Only to be shot down seconds later. The ship falling into the City bellow.

The two survivors ran into the night before the aliens got there.
~~~
Gnome and Hunter rushed into an abandoned warehouse. They looked around in the dim light coming in through the broken windows. They saw box staked in a circle and in the middle of that circle sat a group a humans looking at a small fire.

“Who are you’s?” a voice asked from behind them. They spun around to see a blaster pointed at their faces. Hunter went for his own blaster and found his holster empty. He looked back up shocked.

“Well are you going say something or just look at me stupid like?” the man asked putting the blaster closer to their heads.

“I am Sir Gnome, mercenary, my friend here a hired killer, his name Hunter,” answered Gnome stepped forward looking at the man with a smirk on his face. The man’s face went white and let the blaster slip out of his hand onto the floor.

Gnome broke out into a belly laugh, which made the man look even more worried. “You have nothing to worry about from me but you might want to give Hunter his weapons back, he doesn’t look very happy,” Gnome turned serious, looking back at Hunter whose face a turned very red.

“H-H-H-Here they are, Sir,” the man stuttered handing over the two blasters that he had taken from Hunter minutes before. Hunter took them and shot the man dead.

“That’ll teach you,” Hunter spat on the man’s body and walked out over it.

Gnome chuckled and quickly followed leaving a red rose lying on top of the body
AQ DF MQ  Post #: 3
7/7/2008 14:47:55   
Ziox
Member

Chapter 3: The Truth Be Told


The truth is always a hard thing to face. The truth is never what you want to hear. The truth is always a secret you want to be kept. The truth is what you will now know.

The truth is this story has been a tainted lie up to this point. Oh it is true that Earth has been taken over by savage aliens. It’s true the Defense Fleet was betrayed and utterly destroyed. What is untrue is who really led the betrayal. Captain Nixtrix is a lie, there was no such person or has there ever been. The report at the beginning of this story was falsified by the person who led this betrayal against all of human kind. The name of this villain you will know very well, he is none other than Captain Craig Corda, though he is now called Ziox. From this point forward the truth, about the greatest crime in the history humanity will be told. Beware this is the story no one was supposed to hear or even know about. If you so choose to continue to read this story it will be at the risk of your own life
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