ATLAS SHRUGS: ATLAS VS WRESADAM

ATLAS VS WRESADAM – VENGEANCE 3.0

ERIK ATLAS WALKS TO THE ENTRANCE OF THE ARENA AND THE MUSIC STARTS

ERIK ATLAS: Disturbed - DOWN WITH THE SICKNESS... i come out and the crowd goes loud and crazy.... walking bare chested, big size 15 black boots…

ERIK ATLAS: 61 chest out, 23" arms wide big strut, wearing blue latex squares, shiny and slick like porn, showing everything in a nice outline up front.... I jump up on the ring steps and flex hard for the crowd....!!

ERIK ATLAS: yt

WRESADAM runs out with a chair. Dressed in back trunks and boots 6ft 265 hairy muscle. Im my hands a folded chair. Swing it with all my weight into your broad back - WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAM!

WRESADAM: as u crumple on the stairs

i raise the chair

and slam it repeatedly on your back

WHAAAAAAAM

WHAAAAAAAAAAAAM

WHAAAAAAAAAAM

WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAM

HOWS THAT YOU FUCKER?

ERIK ATLAS: (HOLY FUK)

ERIK ATLAS: I stand and flex and out of the existing crowd.... dint see him lying in wait

ERIK ATLAS: Wresadam leaps out and slams the living fuck out of me

ERIK ATLAS: tumbling off the stairs to the concrete... taking some hard hits on hello... scramble to my feet recovering with power...

ERIK ATLAS: yt

WRESADAM: as u rise WHAAAAAAAAAAAAM

DRIVE THE CHAIR DOWN ON UR HEAD

SENDING U CRASHING TO THE CNCRETE

SLING THE CHAIR DOWN

GLARE AT AUDIENCE

I TURN

GRAB ATLAS HEAD PULL HIM UP

GRAB BACK THOSE TRUNKS

HAND ON BACK NECK

GRIP INTO THE MEAT OF THAT THICK NECK

LIKE A HANDLE

SWING UR STUPID ASS ROUND

AND THROW UR INTO THE RING

UNDER THE ROPES

ROLL IN

UP AND STALK ROUND HIM

“GET UP U CUNT!!!!”

WRESADAM: YT

jason michaels: sips the beer laughs and watches

ERIK ATLAS: UGHhhhhfukkkk clocked hard in the head... WHAKK sound echoing through the arena!... I hit the floor face down glad I got people that clean this place... feel myself hauled up by my trunks and SLUNG into the ring... the ref trying to say some shit... the start horn blares like someone thought that needed to be said... I slowly crawl on my knees...hands reach up...and fuk that yur leg...blood trickling down my head and we just started... I PULL YOUR TRUNKS AROUND YOUR KNEES limiting your movement and SLAM yur junk hard!

ERIK ATLAS: yt

WRESADAM: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH

DROP TO MY KNEES HOLDING MY ACHING BALLS

ROLL AWAY

PULLING TRUNKS

ERIK ATLAS: >chuckle as he finds his pants…

WRESADAM: UP

PULLING UP ON ROPES

ERIK ATLAS: I get to my feet PISSED and stalk over to you... running CLOTHSLINE shot! FLOP u over the ropes.... sinking to the mats on one knee holding my head.... worked over pretty hard.... trying to center and recover

ERIK ATLAS: yt

WRESADAM: uuuuuuuuuuuugh

flipped over ropes and crassh to floor

arch my back and roll

u fuck

gonna pay for that

my back on fire

ERIK ATLAS: Ohhhh I see the target wide open and u sort of saying hit me.... OK.... i get on feet and GRAB the top ropes and LAUNCH over bog boots aimed hard at your back gonna DRILL you into the floor u dirtbag fucker!

ERIK ATLAS: yt

WRESADAM: see u cming at me

and manage to roll away

avoiding the boots

stagger up

charge

gut charge u driving urlower back into the ring apron

ERIK ATLAS: yu ROLL... boots hit the floor... rolling like I planned but missing that nice squishy Adam landing... up and yu HIT me carrying to the ring apron HUGhhhhhhfucker...!right hook aiming at your head slamming u hard!

ERIK ATLAS: yt

WRESADAM: FUCCCCK

driven to my knees head ringing from the right hook. Up and stagger away from you the side of the ring

ERIK ATLAS: My back hurting bad from the pearl harbor attack opening... and slammed hard... hard to get breath the way I like and knees buckling as yu get shoved away... i get up and go the other way.... slip under the ropes to keep this in the ring.... u get savage out here...

ERIK ATLAS: yt

dillon.anderson: takes a seat next to jason

jason michaels: passes dillon a beer

WRESADAM: i roll in away from u and up. circle round u

turn and open up for lock up. As u close BOOM MASSIVE boot into ur gut. As u double over slam a massive forearm into ur back.

ERIK ATLAS: yu BOOT scores hard as we lock up... nailing my back...SLAM me again with those thick arms of yurs... slamming me to hands and knees... GRAB yur boot... SHOVE yur knee and PUSH yu back onto your ass!... I rock back pulling your ankle... leg coming over to complete the ankle wrecking lock....

ERIK ATLAS: yt

WRESADAM: NNNNNNNNNO

swing up my free boot and BAMBAMBAM

BOOT UR HEAD AND CHEST AND KICK YOU OFF ME

ROLL AWAY

AND UP

CIRCLE ROUND U AGAIN

ERIK ATLAS: Yu thrash hard... battering me good and slipping up into my counters.... yu BOOT nails my jaw and rocks me back off u... shaking head and slowly getting up facing u

ERIK ATLAS: yt

WRESADAM: as u stagger up

move in fast

BOOM SAVAGE FIST TO UR THROAT

AND ANOTHER

DRIVING U BACK INTO ROPES

GRAB UR ARN

arm

whip u to far ropes

hard n fast

as u rebound

catch u with flying clothes line

deep in ur throat

ERIK ATLAS: fist slams into my throat hard! AGHRRkkkUURkkk! choking hard from that shot... whipped and then clotheslines hard.... fukk he's all over me... wild swing at you.... fuk yur miles away and I jus looked stupid..... holding my throat on my knees getting up....yt

WRESADAM: dodge the swing

AND ANOTHER BOOT IN UR CHEST

flattening u to the matt

move in fast

pick ur boots up and split ur legs in a V

right boot over ur crotch

ERIK ATLAS: AW FUK NO!

WRESADAM: give u an evil grin

ERIK ATLAS: I WILL BREAK YUR LEG!

WRESADAM: and STOMP STOMP STOMP STOMP STOMP

UR GUT

big powerful boots stomping u in the abs

boots treading deep brusing into ur pretty abs

ERIK ATLAS: yu nail me in the guts repeatedly.... trying to fend that shit off but my hand gets battered in the process... KICK and thrash free from yur hand grip.... rolling face down guarding my gut.... UGHHHHfukkk

ERIK ATLAS: yt

WRESADAM: OH YEAH

I STOP STOMP STOMP UR BACK

leaving more ugly boot marks on ur body

every one saying how much I hate u

pretty Atlas

gonna cover u in hate

fury STOMP u agin and agin

not pretty but getting the job done

walk round trunks tenting massively

grab ur ears

pull u up

hand gripn into the back ur neck

run u across the ring and throw u out over the top rope

ERIK ATLAS: yu Hammer my back more and more.... bloody fucker.... hauling up.... aiming to take a rebound off the ropes and kick u good... NO no fuk that dint work... PITCH..... I fly.....

ERIK ATLAS: and HIT the concrete...

ERIK ATLAS: shoulder roll but hurts like all fuck

ERIK ATLAS: eyes wide with some pain and get up...

ERIK ATLAS: fall down

ERIK ATLAS: ok

ERIK ATLAS: get up s l o w e r

ERIK ATLAS: ok balance bad but gonna show I can take this...now where is this fucker…?

ERIK ATLAS: yt

WRESADAM: while u are rolling and bitching im out the other side of the ring

over to a table turn it over

and kick one of the wooden legs from it

pick it up

and walk round the ring

ur looking for me

as u u turn

WHAAAAAAAAM

DRIVE THE END OF THE LEG INTO UR GUT

ERIK ATLAS: yu HIT me... thought it was with yur fist at first..... eye s wide... OHhHhhhgafukkk that ... hurt...not even sure what that was... look round see the mangled table.... shake my head know i gotta be horrible dazed... shove u back and hard left working behind you... GRAB yu around yur body and fight for that stick...

ERIK ATLAS: yt

WRESADAM: grappling with u

rolling along the ring apron

drive my knee into the damaged gut

as u sink to ur knees

drill the leg into that shoulder

sending u back to the concrete

kick u over on ur gut

and BAM

lay into ur lower back

again and again

breaks in your skin

boot stomp marks of hate

next time someone sees u

they will know someone hates ATLAS

baaaaaaaam

ERIK ATLAS: The crowd going NUTS... barriers are not a big deterent and they come closer to see the floor action...people going to get hurt here....UGHHHH u gut me again with a knee - yur working me hard with that table leg... AWUGHHHHH yur wrecking my shoulder... then my back.... yu hit me again three or more... force myself over and FIRE some rage of my own! ignoring the stick I GRAB yur arm and head and fall back guiding yur face into the ring apron SLAMMMM!....

ERIK ATLAS: yu fall dropping the stick....

ERIK ATLAS: I crawl away and get up.. moving around the steps

ERIK ATLAS: yt

WRESADAM: fuccccccccccck this cunt can take some much shit and still come back. I grab the leg and come after u

see u moving round the steps come up behind you. Slam into you and we both crash to the floor again. I straddle your back

slide the table leg under ur throat

and pull back

YEAH U CUNT

U LIKE THIS? I DO!

ERIK ATLAS: The Brit villain heel on my back slamming me into the floor hard.... UGHhhhgghfff!!! dammit... on my back... augggawwd that hurts... on the floor again, dint wanna be out here... choked hard.... have to fight and claw my fingers under that table leg.... PULL HARD..... only getting an inch of air...

ERIK ATLAS: hurting like hell LIFT my ass and PULL on that stick dumping u forward....

ERIK ATLAS: yt

WRESADAM: uuuuuuuuuuuugh

slammed over on my arse

table leg gone somewhere

i roll away

up roll under ropes

and up

gaining the high ground

COME OF U FUCKER

ERIK ATLAS: DUMP u and take a moment outside the ring... take a moment and look at the crowd as i stand and FLEX a massive arm for the crowd showing I can take this shit... rolling into the ring and standing ready... arms up...

ERIK ATLAS: yt

ERIK ATLAS: hurting like hell LIFT my ass and PULL on that stick dumping u forward....

ERIK ATLAS: yt

WRESADAM: uuuuuuuuuuuugh

slammed over on my arse

table leg gone somewhere

i roll away

up roll under ropes

and up

gaining the high ground

COME on U FUCKER

ERIK ATLAS: I DUMP u and take a moment outside the ring... take a moment and look at the crowd as i stand and FLEX a massive arm for the crowd showing I can take this shit... rolling into the ring and standing ready... arms up...

ERIK ATLAS: yt

WRESADAM: GRIN AT U

NOT SO FUCKING COCKY NOW AR YOU? UR GONNA PISS BLOOD ATLAS

circle round again

and close

got for another kick to the gut

ERIK ATLAS: yu been targeting that shit all damm day.... GRAB yur boot abd LIFT keeping an IRON grip on your ankle ... DUMP yu onto your back hard!

ERIK ATLAS: BIG BOOT

ERIK ATLAS: KICKS YU IN THE ASS

WRESADAM: uuuuuuuuuuugh

ERIK ATLAS: KICKS YU IN THE BACK THIGH

ERIK ATLAS: KICKS YU IN THE ASS

WRESADAM: fuck

ERIK ATLAS: huge body shaking shots wrecking the back of yur leg – giving you some hate marks of yur own to take home

ERIK ATLAS: yt

WRESADAM: aaaaaaaaaagh fucccccck

hands slapping matt

reaching for the ropes

dane.owen: Hot

ERIK ATLAS: yu reach for the ropes and I PULL you by the leg to the other side denying you that grip.... and...LEAP over the top ring rope holding your ankle - I DROP and yur leg gets pulled up and over the top... yu hang in the ropes and i dangle there hanging from your leg... yu hang there like the fucking ugliest Pinata in there world.... if only someone would beat you until candy comes out... HEY that's me! looking to lock your ankle OUTSIDE the ring locked between the bottom and middle ropes.... drop back loving my work.... deep breath as I come back in while u hang

ERIK ATLAS: yt

WRESADAM: FUCK NO

SCRAmBLING TRYING TO GET MY LEGS FREE

U FUCKER

ILL BREAK UR FUCKING NECK FOR THIS

REACHING FOR THE ROPES

ERIK ATLAS: yu hang upside down iun the middle ropes... yur shoulders touching the mats - yur leg awkwardly over the top rope locked in the bottom and middle ropes.... and I get in the ring.. The place is cheering crazy wild.... I hurt like hell everywhere but some drugs help, like crowd love.... BIG BOOT into your guts.. BIG BOOT on your face!....come on bitch spit out some candy!

ERIK ATLAS: yur leg I close in and KICK again.…

WRESADAM: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH AAAAAAAGH

GUT ON FIRE

THRASHING MY LEG COME LOSE

DROP TO MATT

ROLL OUT AND DROP TO FLOOR

HOLDING GUT

AUUUUGH U FUKNG HURT MY GUT

BOOTS KICKING THE CONCRETE

ERIK ATLAS: I hafta smile and hold my arms out taking in some crowd love while I catch a breather… showing off battered boot marks on me and showing how that dont matter. I would jump out at u again but my body hurts. I slip under the ropes. PULL yu to your feet GRAB yur throat face to face..."YUR gonna hurt now..." SLAM yur head back on the ring post!

ERIK ATLAS: yt

ERIK ATLAS:

ERIK ATLAS: [ugly pinata - scares children]

WRESADAM: UUUUUUUUUUUUUGH

HEAD SPINS FROM THAT

U THINK UR GETTING ON TOP?

I SEE THAT I HAVE GOTEEN UNDR UR SKIN

U GOT CARELESS

SLAM MY KNEE INTO UR BALLS

PAYBACK TIME

ERIK ATLAS: FUKN villain scum... SLAMS a knee into my junk and spoils all my fun... gawd dammm.... the core hurt adding on that doubles me hard dropping yu and sinking me to one knee on agony

ERIK ATLAS: yt

WRESADAM: U sink to one knee before ME

U LOOK GOOD ON UR KNEES

grab ur head

and WHAM

WHAM

KNEE STRIKES SLAMMIN INTO UR FACE

BRUTAL VICIOUS ATTACK SHAKING UR BODY WITH EVERY STRIKE

ERIK ATLAS: yu knee strikes to the face rockin my world... fending off with hands badly... shoving yu off my... huge arms still got some use... u stumble back to the post and i land on my hands and knees shaking off daZe...working to stand

ERIK ATLAS: yt

WRESADAM: U shove me back into the post

but no bad hurt

I get up

see u on all 4s

like a dumb cunt with a target on ur head

and launch a BOOT into the side your head

flattening u to the concrete

face down

time to put some deep hurt on this cunt

i turn

grab the metal steps

grunt as i lift them

hold them above me

ERIK ATLAS: HOLY... SHIT! looking up at those steps casting shade…

WRESADAM: I slam them down into ur lower back

BOOOOOOOOM

THERE’S 200 POUNDS OF HATE U STUPID INBRED MORON

ERIK ATLAS: UGHHHHWWWWGHHHH!!!!! It slams onto my back…. Incredible pain! The place swells with a moaning OOOoooo watching me take that hit.... gawd it’s .... it's hell... and i try making sound and caint... I wail finally able to muster air as those steps hit me and I remember crazy shit from my rookie year .... Twitching ...I caint move! Those fucking steps.... caint lift it...

ERIK ATLAS: no

ERIK ATLAS: I have to

ERIK ATLAS: plant my hands

ERIK ATLAS: LIFTING that shit off me...slowly

ERIK ATLAS: yt

WRESADAM: I THROW THE STEPS OFF U

THEY MAKE A HEAVY METAL CLANGING NOISE

REACH DOWN GRAB UR EARS

PULL U UP

THROW U IN UNDER THE ROPES LIKE DEAD MEAT

AND FOLLOW U IN

OVER TO U DECIDING ON THE TARGET

U DO THIS TO MEN

MOCK THEM

AND ME!

GONNA MAKE U BARF U FUCK!

PULL U TO SITTING

DROP ON MY ARSE BEHIND YOU

SNAKE MY THICK HAIRY RUGBY POWERED LEGS ROUND U

CROSS THE ANKLES

U NOT GETTING OUT OF THIS ATLAS

AND SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEZE

CRUSHING OVER ALL THOSE INJURIES

NOW U FEEL THE HATE

CRUSHING U TO DEATH

ERIK ATLAS: Everything hurts... u move the steps and i groan in agony... yu toss me in and i clutch my back sure i got some internal damage… bruising... yu drop behind me... fuck... I thrash hard and yur legs close on me... AWUGHHHHHH.... manage to wrench a 1/4 turn to make it a side scissors so u dont break my ribs... I caint flex... gawd it hurts... the SQUEeEeze fulllll!!

ERIK ATLAS: head back in so much pain

ERIK ATLAS: holding yur leg pushing on it... huge chest flexing to get out

WRESADAM:

ERIK ATLAS: yt

ERIK ATLAS: (GAWD!)

ERIK ATLAS: (....bad trouble.…)

WRESADAM: STRAIGHTEN MY LEGS

CRUSHING U MORE

MINTES TICK BY AND U CANT DO NOTHING ABOUT IT

STUCK IN HELL

DEEP PRESSURE IN UR RAVAGED CORE

U COUGH

AND BLOOD BUBBLES AT UR MOUTH CORNER

GRINDING HARDER SEEING THE BLOOD

ATLAS IS HURT BAD

ERIK ATLAS: KICKING in pain.. feeling that warm trickle in my mouth... fukkk shaking my head... he's gone and done it... this is gonna cut me in half... LosinG track of time… head rolls to the side… delirious from the crushig pain fighting for short gulps of air… I have to fight… FIGHT!… how?

Gawd this hurts. I summon all the power I got and BACKHAND yur head with my close arm and SLAM u in the face!...free hand PUSHING yur leg down... I inch yur legs lower on me and GASP a breath... gotta get out of this...aint sure u'd let e out if I tapped...

ERIK ATLAS: yt

WRESADAM:

roll away from you

after keeping u in that vise nearly 5 minutes

it’s not enough

u deserve something worse

havent fnished with u yet

hand slips in my trunks

brings out a nail

big ten penny spike

hidden in there

waiting for this moment

grab ur ears

yank u up facing me

U feel my thick warm my arms grip round u

the nail in place and BEARHUG

the nail driving in with that thrust

the nail sinks into your torso easing it betwee ur ribs

u lift clear off the mat

trapped in crushing hell

minutes tick by

as i increase the pressure

ERIK ATLAS: AWUUUUUUUGHHGAWWDDDD... yur bearhugging me and fukk that hurt horrible... squirming to get out... but the pain... there's something else.... feeling blood trickle down my side.... the crowd sees it and swells in shock ... "He's bleeding!" I hear... shaking from the pain realize u got something worked into your hand under the bearhug... knees buckling, shit my balls still hurt... eyes open and catch your insane look... "U got a spike in there.... fucker..." hissing at you... hand balling into a fist... i'm bigger, taller, but such a mess....

ERIK ATLAS: FOREarm slams to your head.... yur head barely moves.... fuk

WRESADAM: feeble move from atlas

i drop u on ur feet

repostion my hands and the nail lift u again and reaply the bearhug

I feel the nail puncturing again

lift u off the mats crushing that spike in agin

lights blazing down

WHAT U SAY ATLAS

WHAT U FUCKING SAY U CUNT?

ERIK ATLAS: head back in shuddering agony as yu regrip clearly stabbing my this time with something I caint see... all I wanna say is fuck u.... and I just want this to end.…

WRESADAM: Ur not saying it u stupid hick.

So u need more

I drop u to ur feet

reset the nail closer to ur spine

slam my bearhug feeling my arms slick from ur blood

and punch that nail into u agin

FEEL THE HATE U CUNT?

BEG ME TO STOP

ERIK ATLAS: AWUUUGHHHH!…. Blood spits off my lips… yur arrogant assholiness gonna be insufferable for a month... so mu ch pain and that nast one… tapping on your shoulder breathless...

ERIK ATLAS: tapping out.... the place roars!

WRESADAM: SAY IT ATLAS

OR ILL BREAK U IN FUCKIGN TWO

SHAKE U SIDE TO SIDE

THE NAIL RIPPING YOUR FLESH

UR MUSCLED BODY A LIMP MESS FOR EVERYONE TO SEE

I DESTROYED ATLAS

DEVOURED BY HATE

ERIK ATLAS: AWUGHHHHGAWDDD!!! FUKKKKKK - a red stream river running down my wide now.... whispers ... "blood bearhug" come from some in the crowd.... thats a name that will stick....

ERIK ATLAS: squirming and not finding a way out of this.... hit your head again and again and just flail stupid.... "I QUIT...! STOP!"

ERIK ATLAS: yt

WRESADAM: i throw u down to the matt

slip the nail into the trunks into the lining

i strut rund u

place my boot on ur head

and grind down with all my weight

ERIK ATLAS: thrash to get that boot off me!!

WRESADAM: U REMEBER DOING THIS TO ME U FUCK

ERIK ATLAS: FUKKK...UUU!

WRESADAM: I STOMP UR HEAD BRUTALLY

ERIK ATLAS: UGHFFF!!!

jason michaels: stands up and walks to the door

WRESADAM: DROP

PULL U ON ALL 4S

AND RIP UR TRUNKS AWAY

DROP TO MY KNES

MY PWN TRUNKS DOWN

GRAB UR HIPS

AND DRIVE MY COCK INTO THE BASE

RIPPING UR ARSE APART

ERIK ATLAS: slamming the mats.... men here know this is for stakes... but burning red shame on my face... still blood in my mouth and running down my head and body... clench and take it.... seeing Jason walking out HURTS... the shame harder now

ERIK ATLAS: yt

WRESADAM: RAMMING INTO U

I REACH MY HAND OVER TO UR SIDE

FIND THE PUNCTURE WOUND

AND DRIVE MY FINGER INTO IT

LETTING U FEEL THE PAIN

ERIK ATLAS: yu hammer my ass... and yea that was part of the deal... yu drill into my wound and my hand GRABS yurs pulling it off... taking painful hatefuck...

ERIK ATLAS: yt

WRESADAM: SLAM FISTS INTO UR RAVAGED BACK

IM IN CHARGE HERE

CUNT

GRAB UR HIPS

AND POWER FUCK U

JACKMAEERING UR ARSE

MY BALLS BOIL AND CHURN

A NDI SHOOT

FLOODING UR GUTS

SEEDING ATLAS

ERIK ATLAS: AWUGHhhhhgg.... agony as u hamme ron me....no words can even come....head on my forearms taking your beating and cock... yur muscled body is way more fun.... when I'm fucking YOU....

ERIK ATLAS: then yu roar and cum breeding me deep....

ERIK ATLAS: fukkkk...

ERIK ATLAS: yt

WRESADAM: i pull out of u

and stand

GRAB UR EARS

PULL U UP

BEND

SCOOP U UP

INVERT U

HEAD BETWEEN MY LEGS

ERIK ATLAS: NO fukkk... not this.…

WRESADAM: PILE DRIVE UR SKULL INTO THE MATT

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM

ERIK ATLAS: HIT THE MATS

ERIK ATLAS: all goes black

WRESADAM: DROP U SPREAD EAGLED

WRESADAM: OUT COLD

WRESADAM: CENTRE RING

ERIK ATLAS: my thick huge body hits and goes limp..... the crowd screaming for u to stop

WRESADAM: I STAND

U CAN TAKE THIS PIECE OF SHIT OUT WITH THE REST OF THE TRASH

I EXIT THE RING

AND LEAVE

TOTAL VICTORY

ERIK ATLAS: there's noises and crazy people

ERIK ATLAS: stretcher?

ERIK ATLAS: “fukallthat... come on...LET me... stand...”

ERIK ATLAS: Adam seems to be gone when i stand

ERIK ATLAS: HIT my knees on the mats as i find I my balance fail

ERIK ATLAS: make myself stand again

ERIK ATLAS: head swirling... body a mess... they try to get me to lay down again.... maybe they're right

ERIK ATLAS: but they ain't Atlas...

ERIK ATLAS: I walk to the medical lab myself...

ERIK ATLAS: ....end

ATLAS SHRUGS

Sunday, June 17, 2018

ATLAS VS WRESADAM - VENGEANCE 3.0

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