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            SUPERNATURAL EXPLORER Issue #95
            THE BLANKSPOT PHENOMENON
            by Dillard Cason

            12/5/2006                                                           
Ever since the first reports of this bizarre entity that has gained attention from the world media, the Blankspot, a mobile saucer of energy described by even the most skeptical critique’s as a defiant entity with no reasonable origin, has continued to painstakingly puzzle the minds of every institution that has undertaken the thorough research attempts of explaining what it is and where it is from.  Its inspiring appearance is that of an illuminate, seemingly two-dimensional hole drifting amongst our three dimensional space with a pattern of movement which to this day continues to surprise and defy all we have come to understand what we could begin to know of life on Earth.  Could this Blankspot of ours be a living thing? 
            What we do know about this astounding wonder is what we can detect within the innermost of its form; a commune of neutralized energy frequencies to every measurement that oddly does not appear to be disturbed by the surrounding environment with the exception of a very small degree of gravitational influence.  Some have claimed to have actually been able to touch the Blankspot, describing it almost as if passing through a numbing phantom, and I couldn't find a better way to describe it myself. 
            Following behind at all times is a team of devoted scientists known as the Blankspotters, who have been and still are pursuing this thing day and night, not letting it out of the sights of their specialized equipment wherever it may go.  My colleagues offered me the chance to see it for myself up close and in person, which if you know me well, you know I would have remained doubtful of its existence if I had declined.  Little did I know how far I would get into this research.
            The Blankspot's presence at that time was lingering slowly in the northwestern regions of Canada.  The company booked a private aircraft for us to reach the encampment in time before the Blankspot begins traveling over the ocean; and would have to join in a far more dangerous pursuit if that happens.  After a nice bird's eye tour of the countryside, we landed in an airfield within the town of Fort Good Hope, and I met with my two colleagues, Professors Travis Hodges and Miers Luevancruix.  They had wasted no time in leading me to the Blankspot's whereabouts in an area 72.3 degrees north, 138.5 degrees west and moving. 
            We made haste down and across the cold Mackenzie by motorboat, where two white vans and three gentlemen in thick coats would meet us on the other side.  The three gentlemen insisted on anonymity, of which I promised in return for this tour.  They confiscated our camera equipment for the time being, and told us that this precaution is necessary for the safety of ourselves and the researchers we are about to meet up with.  We clambered into one of the vans and then moved off towards the Blankspotter's camp. 
 
            Traveling through green-shaded woodlands and scattered fields on this trip, this regrettably is a part of Canada I had not set foot on before.  I remember feeling very thrilled and suspenseful when we journeyed into this very decorative yet mysteriously conspicuous mountainous region.  When we pulled off onto a gravel road trailing uphill, I found that we were entering restricted areas as two police vehicles were planted before us on each side of the road's edge, and four officers halted us for identification.
            Our transport was allowed to proceed into what I could only describe as an evergreen-cleared parking garage consistent of no less than six white vans, two large white RVs, three all-white police cruisers, one clean white sedan, two earthmovers, a massive bulldozer and excavator.  Professor Luevancruix had told me earlier that day of the many institutes that have invested their funding in the project, though I didn't expect how much of an investment it was until the moment we were greeted by a pair of white helicopters above crisscrossing in flight patterns adjacent to one another.  One of the choppers plants itself atop the clearest portion of the garage and lands. This turns out to be our ride into the wilderness from this point on, since no roads go beyond here.    
            We rose above the forest garage and enter a landscape glowing with the warm-colored dusk to form a finely detailed painting.  This was definitely the kind of atmosphere I wanted to be in for the view of what I was about to see! 
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            Within a few moments, Professor Hodges suddenly shouted to me.  "Right here!  It's right beneath us, past the lake!" 
            We poked our heads outside the chopper to find nothing in view but the conifer-surrounded lake ending in a field. And then, from my point of view, I see what I could only describe as an angelic jellyfish of pure light rising from the Earth, creeping brightly amongst the valley with a life of its own.  It was beautiful, yet, eerie enough to send chills down my body; I do love the thrills of mystery!  This was surely an intoxicating moment, the high of seeing a thing in reality that should not exist; it was too beautiful to be here on Earth.  These delights were the exact things going through my head as the choppers had settled onto the valley for us to disembark.  We ran afoot to get as close to this piece of heaven as possible.
 
            As we closed in, it faced partially to the sky at first, resembling from our view the likes of an opening eye waking from an isolative sleep as it began to face directly at us.  I froze in my footsteps at the realization of ten feet away, stood a nearly thirty-foot wide gap into the blinding void unlike the shine of the sun; more as the shine of a thing I can possibly call infinity. 
            All of us were speechless until somebody behind me said something to consider.  "This must be where the world ends!" 
            Immediately, they began taking their tests, their photos, and records as if judging a pageant and seeking hazardous traces at once.  What I wanted to take back was something unforgettable... to my discretion, I did something people shouldn't really ever do with the unknown.  Like the firsts of a space explorer, I walked through the Blankspot. 
            Instantly, I fell asleep, without dream or thought of tire; it felt like painless death!  And then, after nothingness, I seen the stars forming from the gray-to-black, feeling like my body is slowly floating out of a pressuring depth on numbness, and I begin to hear voices climbing to loudness.  I snap into sudden wake on my back with my companions all looking down on me. 
            I laughed, and the first thing I said to them was all I could think.  "It was too tempting to resist!" 
            They helped me to my feet and I shook myself all over, snapping myself from a madness I had just experienced.  That night, we kept following on foot, and as if I have fallen in love, I felt the need to follow it with them; we were like moths to a lamp.  Hodges and I kept debating ideas on what our lamp could possibly be while our eyes were constantly kept on it.  I remember some of our theories were mostly farfetched, but when it came to the unexplainable, farfetched comes into play very well with the game of chance.
            Keeping up with the crew for a time, our trek came to a pause when the big bright disc began sinking into a hill before us. We climbed the hill to find another lake, giving me the idea that this must've been the end of the chase for that time.  One of our crewmen called in for the chopper to bring the boat, and asked if any of us wanted to remain in pursuit or return to the camp.  I returned to camp to write this article, but I will continue on when I am through. 
            After consulting with my superiors, I made the decision to continue chasing the Blankspot until Supernatural Explorer wishes for my return, because I feel it is worth many future articles until interest is lost.  I remain in participation in the pursuit of this thing which I believe to be a miracle from the divine for us to have a glimpse of everlasting.  I will be updating my quest of chase as long as Supernatural Explorer magazine and myself can.                                                                              


2/13/2007
DAILY US REPORTER PRESS:

BLANKSPOT LINKED TO THE DISAPPEARANCE OF 80 RESEARCHERS
                                                           
The once beloved mysterious occurrence known by the public as the traveling Blankspot has, as of late, been striking a sense of panic among many people after the sudden overnight disappearance of 80 members of a research crew along with 22 million dollars worth of equipment during their follow of the Blankspot phenomenon.  This was noticed first by a returning crew of the encampment of Blankspotters; a group of scientists, engineers, and reporters devoted to the research of the Blankspot.  The returning crew had been in the town of Fort Good Hope in the Northwest Territories of Canada during their sleeping hours. 
            Upon driving back to camp the next morning, the returning crew had made way into the area where the encampment was supposed to be parked, only to be shocked to find the entire encampment had vanished into thin air.  Thinking that their fellow crew members had packed up and left without them, a radio operator had tried to get a hold of the camp, only to be with dead silence within the static.  Cell phone calls were also made, but no answers were received.  The returning crew headed back to town to report this to authorities, where a second attempt to communicate with the encampment would come up unsuccessful. 
            The next day, a radio response finally came from another crew, three individuals who were frightened out of their wits from what they had seen.  Those three individuals reportedly walked into the woods away from the camp earlier in the week for floral surveys, and upon wandering back to the camp, they said a bright yellow flash filled the sky, and the noises at the encampment were instantly gone.
          "It must've ate them!" says a Fort Good Hope resident that blames the Blankspot for their disappearance.  The crew in town went to meet with the three survivors at the site, but did not find them at their rendezvous spot , or anywhere else for that matter.  The three men are still unaccounted for, deepening the mystery further.  The Mayor of Fort Good Hope has spoken on the subject, and said, "One way or another, we need to put all efforts possible into finding out what happened, and to verify if the so- called Blankspot  is a danger to civilians or to the environment.  Until that time, it is still wise to avoid the presence of this object and take great precautions in alerting your community if an encounter with the Blankspot is imminent.  Keep away from it as far as you can be." 


 4/5/2007
SUPERNATURAL EXPLORER issue #99
FROM EARTH, BUT NOT OURS!

 with Professor Heidi C. Yester
            Ever since the phenomenon of the Blankspot became known, the entire science world has changed in ways that is now all too noticeable for everyone to ignore, or explain with the conventional research methods without reaching the long-sought answer of the most provocative question in mankind's history.  As of three months ago, we have seen the Blankspot display the behavior of a portal; a portal to where?  The most probable explanation given by the application of quantum physics: Not one, but many alternate universes, according to calculations.  This would mean that the Blankspot is an open border for visitors to cross, and some visitors, as we have seen, are already here. 
            Documentation given by videographers and photographers has shown the apparent exiting of these visitors from the Blankspot, and the combination of footage seen with the mass eyewitness reports tell us that the number of these exo-universe visitors arriving has greatly increased.  The capture and anatomical study of these lifeforms have shown us new definitions for the standards of life, even allowing a closer proximity to reconsidering rocks and water as organisms, and far stranger than that.  Some of these lifeforms are not as shy as others. 
            Phones have been ringing off the hook for police officials regarding these apparitions, some appearing within private residences and neighborhoods; reports telling of apparitions in the likeness of floating vapor people,  colorless pointed-eared miniature humanoids, liquid animals, and amongst the strangest, creeping figures flattened like living cut-outs on a wall.  Usually, these kinds of reports were only told in paranormal media, occasionally laughed at and never taken seriously, but now, police say they are, "Happening on an unimaginable scale and there is no advantage to keeping quiet any longer."     
            It seems a handful of these visitors try to avoid contact with other lifeforms, but some of these organisms have displayed a hostile nature as most territorial creatures would, while some amongst the more eccentric humans have welcomed the more benign visitors into their household as a guest, even as a pet.  Despite these visitors from the other side, there is more to the Blankspot situation to take notice of, and this includes what has been described as a heavily putrid smelling mustard mist beginning to float around its white and circular body.  We have been told of individuals becoming highly ill from inhaling this disgusting muck of mysterious substance. 
            It is almost becoming too obvious that this Blankspot is what has been proposed, as it is spitting forth every sort of madness that can be conjured from realities or universes like and unlike our own.  One cannot help but think that this is something completely out of place in our universe, and that it is not entirely for the better of it at that.  What kind of bizarre thing are we expected to see next from this story that is definitely something out of an unreal science-fiction novel?  The only people who could possibly understand that is the people who have devoted their lives to the chasing of the Blankspot, who know more about it than anyone else.
            Jeremy Stills, a physics professor of the Blankspotters group has given us a clue when he told us over the phone, "This whole event marks a change in all the things we as human beings were quite familar with.  It is something like this which makes you think deeper of questions such as: How small are we to the unknowns of reality?  How different are those realities from our own?  And what effect will the presence of such things as this have on our society?  From what we have been experiencing as of late, you can only expect the impossible to become more than possible!" 
            We also asked Professor Stills if authorities have gotten any closer to discovering the whereabouts of Natural Explorer correspondent, Professor Dillard Cason, and our cameramen, Nestle Russ and Brent Pogue, who we have not heard from in three months since they began traveling with the eighty Blankspotters who mysteriously disappeared. 
            "There is still no further developments concerning the eighty three unaccounted for," he told us.  "We are remaining open to any clues to pass over to authorities when they arrive, but none have come as of now." 
            We hope for the most fortunate circumstance of finding Professor Cason and the other researchers, despite the claims that the Blankspot may have been the direct cause of their disappearance.  It may even be possible that the missing Blankspotters have walked into the Blankspot and are still alive, but are now visitors to another universe besides our own, ambassadors speaking on our behalf.  Silly as the idea may be, it is just as silly to assume any other explanation, considering how many mistakes the Human race has made up to now."


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                                            This is a WSBC BREAKING NEWS REPORT
 
            I'm Howard Cole, and you're watching WSBC.  We now have unfolding reports coming in for those watching right now, and what I have to tell you tonight is... BEYOND explanation!  At sometime around
12 to 1 AM, a massacre had taken place on the streets of South and East St. Louis, and probably not limited to those areas as we now speak.  Eighty one people are reported dead, one hundred and fifty seven are reported injured, and one hundred and five are unaccounted for after an alleged animal attack had occurred.  This is, by far, one of the deadliest single animal attacks ever recorded, but that's not even half of the story here.  From the videos and photos we are receiving, the large animal is- an unknown species.  No experts have been able to come forward and identify it, but- I'd be surprised if there are any experts who could. 
           Many public theories have arisen, but because of the lack of evidence for anything else, the most believable appears to be involved with another report brought to us earlier. 

            The reports are of the appearance of another biological oddity, this one involving the mysterious Blankspot.  As of last night, the Blankspot has bloomed.... that's the best  word I can describe for this strange mass which came out of it.  The mass is stretching throughout the atmosphere, and from what can be seen from our cameras, it looks is has these a miles-long tubes touching down in the outskirts of the city.  Now what we have heard from locals is that the unidentified animal came from these organic structures. 
            This... is all so strange, I don't even know how to report all of this, ladies and gentlemen.  Whatever happens- we will keep everyone at home updated on these events the best to our ability.



 
8/13/2016
DAILY US REPORTER PRESS:
REFUGE FROM THE WORLD IN THE BIG CITY
 
Country-sides have become open season for the Vulkanoids to claim more victims as food.  Being too strenuous to transport resources in the case of a Vulkanoid appearance, most people are now taking to the most fortified metropolises for protection.  Certain cities where military arsenal can be concentrated to secure the populace have become the favorite refuge centers for even those who have lived far from the urban areas. 
                For the continent of North America, the quick-made capital of militarized concentration is the city of Montreal, Canada because of the Underground City, which has now been most handy in housing the out-of-towners under one of the most structurally secured shelters in the world.  None are complaining about being enclosed within the colossal electric walls of Montreal, and apparently or being so inside the city’s super-basement.
               We wish there was better news for St. Louis, Missouri, which was the first city to be hit with Vulkanoid activity and the National Guard has still been unable to rid it of the animal dwelling in its streets.  The residents there have given that animal the name Toady, because of its green slippery reputation and the eerie croaking his kind makes.  Most citizens have fled the city to make it to the greater standing encampments while whatever the military can use to keep those citizens safe is diminishing. 
               If you do travel to encampment, remember that you are powerless when you do so on your own even with weapons, save you have invented something the military has not to ward off a Vulkanoid.  In admittance, even the most well-protected convoys and caravans cannot muster a perfect defense in the case of larger Vulkanoids.  Make the choice that makes you feel safer. 
​

8/19/2007
This is a WSBC BREAKING NEWS REPORT
 
"This is Jennifer Bailey of WSBC, and we are getting live coverage right now from the U.N. Building in New York, where a summit is taking place as we speak concerning the matter of the Interspecies War, the social instability of the public, and the dysfunctional actions of political disputes after controversies over militias crossing borders and using unauthorized force within them.  The biggest concern of the matter would be the need of some form of resolve for the Vulkanoid threat, which is actually the primary fuel for these conflicts spreading throughout our nations.  And now- it looks like we have United States Chief Ambassador Heather Gregory coming to the stand right now."  
 
United States Chief Ambassador Heather Gregory:   
        "Hello everybody and thank you all for being here this morning.  Today, we are here to address the issues regarding our adaptation to this time of change.  We are living in the era we have long feared would come for as long as mankind has been on the Earth; a period of time which we, as a society of progression, understanding, morality, and courage are being greatly challenged and overwhelmed by a collision of the deadly crisis and the ill management of it.  From the day the Interspecies War emerged, they have continued to claim lives, and have become an unbreakable force.” 
        “We entrusted our defense officials to handle this by working together with their neighboring counterparts to rid us of this provocation of which only they had held the means to do so with.  However, this trust has worn thin between the partnerships, mostly due to the illegal actions that were conducted on foreign soil by certain authority figures, acting indefinitely as a divided and failed effort.  From this came an uprising of civilians in revolt from all nations around the globe who have converted into radical and anarchist militants; another war in itself.” 
           “Without the control over these actions of our officials, the civilians, and the invaders, we have great reason to believe that these conflicts will soon enough bring the long-feared end to Humanity.  We are willing to do what is necessary to prevent such a thing from taking place, including measures once considered too extreme by the status quo.  Because of the grave condition of the survival of our global civilization, we are bound with only one solution in the form of a treaty we have signed this morning." 
            "In this treaty, we have all agreed that what we need, to reverse or mitigate this crisis and bestow a restoration of order, is the establishment of an absolute independent authority; a temporary global authority.  The entity who will take this charge will fulfill it until the security circumstances are manageable for the transfer of power to return to the elected officials who signed the treaty.  We legislated this morning the succession of military and political responsibilities to this entity, who has promised a strategy to pull us from the depths of these conflicts, who has ensured the construction of a superior armed front capable of defeating the Vulkanoid presence, and who has promised to establish an effective ordinance to discourage the dangerous renegades who have set themselves against all policies of safety to the lawful.” 
              “On this morning, all nations who have signed the treaty succeed authority to the Interstellar Communication Installation.  On behalf of their responsibilities, they have come tonight to let the people of the world nations know that with full cooperation and faith in their capabilities, we may yet once again restore security to the civilians, establish an everlasting peace between these nations in conflict, and with this, we can all work together as a single force to end the Interspecies War.  There is no one better to outline this plan than the person I want to introduce you to now.  She is the President of the Interstellar Communication Installation and is to be the highest command to pass the decisions made for these efforts.  Here is President Ji'La Kajaf Balu."
 
Interstellar Communication Installation President Ji'La Balu:
"Good morning to all of you!  It is very nice to finally meet you all in person.  I am Ji' La Balu, the Chief of all staff within ICI.  I thought it would be only appropriate to first tell you who we are and what we are doing here.  Most of what I will say may be hard for many to swallow, as we have covertly carried out business with your leaders for many generations.  Our installation was first established in the early 20th century upon the times when those from outside our Earth had wished to establish diplomatic unity with the people of this planet, and help them with a better understanding of how our universe works.”
“We have established a free-trade agreement with the space-faring peoples for their innovations of technology, resources, and security.  From this, we are given a nudge to join our brethren of the cosmos, who provided the conditions of responsible use for the imports.  It was necessary to keep all knowledge of their existence classified, because we felt it was a right among sentients to enjoy the exploration of the beautiful things of our universes in a peaceful manner, without, and no pun intended, the fear of unwanted alienation."  
               "Those who watch over us mean you no harm, and like all of us living, breathing, social beings, there is an obligation to look after one another in the time of need, to be there when all attempts made alone fail to protect life, to be a light of comforting hope to one another, so that we may build the will and trust into a single goal so that life may progress without fear of an untimely end to it all.  And now, it has come; the single goal must be achieved so that native life may continue to exist on the planet.”
“Through the duties of ICI, with assistance from our friends above, we have the strength and wisdom to accomplish both a unity to our divided peoples and present the appropriate action of justice to clean the world of the invasive killers.  Stand with us, work with us, and believe in us so that we, as the mighty children of Earth, can be the hand that will drive the disharmony away entirely.  As of tonight, we will waste no more time, so be prepared for all major ICI operations to go into effect.  Be strong, courageous, and compliant so that we may all take this planet back.  I thank you very much for your time!"

8/20/2016
This is a WSBC BREAKING NEWS REPORT

 
"For all of you just now tuning in, ICI will issue the starting curfew very shortly, and we are counting down.  Once this curfew begins, so also do all further military operations.  By procedure, we will tell you the guidelines for this curfew:
 
If you are experiencing any Vulkanoid activity in your area, if at all possible, call your local authorities and give them as much description of the activity and the area, and then seek immediate shelter.   
 
For those within the area that are heavily affected by Vulkanoid activity, you are advised to seek shelter in a well-protected facility or a basement. Take what you can in case this curfew goes into extended hours and keep with you a radio or television set to find out when the curfew ends.
 
Those of you carrying weapons should only engage a Vulkanoid if no other alternative for escape is present.  Conserve ammunition and handle weaponry with the utmost caution. 
 
If ICI operations are being conducted in your area, you will be taken into custody if you are not in a shelter or well-protected area, and you will be placed in a public refuge center. Roads will be closed in an operative area, so conduct all business ahead of time.
 
and of course....
 
If you are homeless or greatly lacking the necessary survival resources, make your way to a public refuge center or a public underground marketplace by any means, and be quick about it.
 
 
And those are the guidelines to follow during the operations which we will continue to cover and keep updated for you.

So- okay! I'm being told that it is beginning right now, as we speak, the curfew is in effect.  So everybody, keep sheltered and if at all possible, inform your local authorities of any Vulkanoid activity in your area.  They will provide you with as much service as possible, and hopefully, the ICI operations can get to your area on time. Keep safe, and we will be right back with this coverage of the unfolding ICI Operative Curfew."

8/26/2007
​DAILY US REPORTER PRESS: ICI LEAVES LUBBOCK IN RUINS AND 25,000+ DEAD!

 
 
It all started at 2:16 in the afternoon when an ICI ATV had crossed onto the territory of the New American Revolutionary Guard near Lubbock, Texas and was then fired upon by the group’s militants.  Backup support was called in for the ATV, bringing other ICI vehicles to the site to close in on Lubbock, where the Guard’s infamous leader, Nathaniel Maxico, was based in at the time. 
        A horrible firefight ensued, with ICI’s forces overpowering the Guard’s Lubbock division and mercilessly leveling the city.  It is now presumed that Maxico had been killed in the campaign, along with a staggering number of militants and civilians. 
The death toll currently stands at 25,072, and is still climbing with more bodies being found.  As we know, this is not the only assault ICI has performed that led to mass civilian casualties, but is the first aimed against humans and is definitely the highest amount of people killed during an operation. 
     ICI President Ji’La Balu says the attack on Lubbock was unauthorized by upper command and that those operatives who carried out the attack will be severely punished.  She said that though ICI lawfully sustains the right to defend its personnel, but that turning weapons on innocent civilians is absolutely prohibited.  She would like to apologize to the American citizens and promises the incidents like this one will not be repeated.

9/2/2007
DAILY US REPORTER PRESS:  WHO IS ICI IN CONTACT WITH?

 
 
Since we were overtaken by the answer to whether we are alone in the universe, many are starting to now ask questions about ICI’s own contacts, of whom the Installation speaks little.  Based on what we have heard from their spokesmen, we were told that they are doing business with a community of many races who are interested in keeping Human beings in charge of things on Earth. 
 
It seems, actually, that most mainstream outlets tried to jump on this topic and expected a great deal of information to work with, but the Installation insists further details remain classified.  All we have seen so far is the unorthodox weapons technology ICI has displayed in their operations to terminate Vulkanoids wherever they are found.
 
One such weapon is the Pill Gun, which uses rounds that produce a powerful electric shock with a voltage higher than natural lightning.  The Pill Gun is capable of sapping the life-force from Vulkanoids of the smaller variants, but you would need the firepower that an ICI ATV carries to do anything with the some of the bigger animals.  Regardless of which magnitude of the Pill Shock, you can’t deny that the arsenal that ICI is using does seem like something you’ve seen in science fiction movies. 

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It is something those of us in favor of reasonable drug policies have looked forward to.  The injustices of the Drug War birthed by President Nixon have led to astounding economical losses, an overburdening incarceration rate, and many unnecessary deaths to name a few.  Though it is a disgrace that it had to come in this fashion, the Drug War has quietly ended with the escalation of the Interspecies War. 
           Now that there is no longer a censorship of the issue in the media, the misunderstandings can finally be put aside by us drug companies who hold a rational approach to business.  People must now look past the cartels who had helped give a bad name to manufacturers and merchants to realize that there exists a marketplace that works peacefully, responsibly, and respectfully with its customers rather than intimidate or harm them.   
        We at Wet Dreams Drug Inc. operate much like the commercial food industry, with dispensary cafes for socializing with fellow indulgers and delivery services which run even within the most remote places in the nation.  You will be satisfied with the entheogenic assortments available in our cafes or in our catalogues.  Our salesmen and women are very polite and willing to guide you through the menus of what they carry with them, but only as long as you are not a minor.
     Find our merchant mascots in your neighborhood and tell them em I sent ya!
                      -Buzzmeister Binny   ​

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