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Something In My Head	By : Need2ScreamNow Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Avenged Sevenfold Views: 3396 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“Matt, we have to get Johnny and Syn back.” Zack was curled on the bed the next morning watching the singer dress.

Sex Drive: He is the definition of sexy
Reality: He should go shirtless more often
Sex Drive: I think he should go naked more often
Denial: He is not the ‘definition of sexy’
Sex Drive: -_- You’re only saying that to disagree with me
Denial: Am not
Reality: Aw, he’s putting his shirt on
Sex Drive: =( I haven’t been this depressed since he put his pants on

“Get them back for what?” He pulled Zack off the bed and kissed his neck.

“Wheelchairs Matt, we told them we’d get them back.” Zack moved his head to give Matt better access to his soft skin.

“Any ideas?” he mumbled still tasting Zack’s skin.

“I kinda have one for Syn but nothin’ for Johnny, except maybe hiding his bass before a show.”

“Mm, I’m pretty sure hiding his bass would send him into a homicidal fury.” Matt pulled away from his neck and instead began nibbling on his lips.

Reality: Yeah, I didn’t like that idea either.
Sex Drive: We could strip him naked and cover him in whipped cream and chocolate…
Denial: No
Reality: Jimmy would love it
Sex Drive: I don’t know, I think he likes strawberry more than chocolate

“We could cover Johnny in chocolate and let the Rev have ‘em.” Zack laughed.

“I think Jimmy likes strawberry more.” A thoughtful note colored Matt’s tone.

Sex Drive: Ha! I was right
Denial: He’s not considering that is he
Reality: I think he is

Zack pulled back from Matt and gave him an incredulous look, “You realize I was joking right?” Zack stared at him for a moment, “You’re seriously considering this aren’t you.”

“I’m pretty sure Jimmy could do more to him than we could.” Matt still looked like he was thinking through the idea.

Sex Drive: I dunno we can do a lot…
Reality: Matt has a point, Jimmy had Johnny pretty much begging yesterday and they were only kissing
Sex Drive: Reality, I’m so proud of you
Reality: Why?
Sex Drive: You’ve finally started to see things my way
Denial: Oh hell no, I’ll not be the only voice of reason here, Reality come back!
Sex Drive: No, stay! I have cookies and Matt!
Reality: I’ll side with each of you as Logic dictates
Sex Drive: What’s Logic got that I don’t
Logic: Clean and pure thinking
Reality: Exactly
Denial: What about me?
Logic: Rational thinking and no fear of the unknown
Reality: See, he’s perfect. =) Now Logic, what do you say about the strawberry idea?
Logic: Where are we gonna get that much strawberry syrup?

“Matt, where are we gonna get that much strawberry syrup?” Matt shrugged, “Costco, Sam’s Club, some kinda wholesale place.”

“Okay, how are we gonna get Johnny naked and then cover him in syrup?” Matt thought for a moment, “Strip poker.”

“Johnny can’t play and neither can I.”

“Well then I guess I get the bonus of seeing you strip.”

“There’s no way we get him to play strip poker, unless he’s drunk.” Zack nipped at his lips and the singer pulled back some.

“Jimmy wouldn’t do anything if he was drunk. Okay so strip poker is out…I don’t know we’ll have to get creative.” Matt looked at his watch, “We’ll figure it out later; we gotta get back to the bus.”

Reality: M’kay, we need to get Johnny naked and covered in strawberry syrup. Sex Drive, take over
Sex Drive: *pondering* We’ve got a couple days off for Christmas right?
Reality: Yep, a week.
Sex Drive: If we can get him into his bathtub, we can just dunk him in it, shove Jimmy in and lock the door.
Reality: Genius
Denial: He’s not going to just climb in the bathtub ‘cause we want him to
Reality: True, let’s ask Matt

Zack slipped next to Matt at the table where he was scribbling words into a notebook, Zack glanced around and leaned close to the singer.

“I think I have an idea for Jimmy’s Christmas present.” Zack gave him a devilish smile when he looked up confused; the confusion cleared and was replaced with an evil grin.

“What did you have in mind?” he asked causally.

“Oh I dunno, maybe a bath or something like that.” Zack’s feline green eyes glinted mischievously in the light, “I just don’t know if he’d wanna bath…” Matt leaned back and Zack could all but see the wheels turning in his head, “What if…” He quickly glanced around the room and pulled Zack closer and dropped his voice to a husky whisper, “What if we let Jimmy know a little of what we’re doing, he could get him.”

Reality: Jimmy would totally help, but we can’t let him know too much
Sex Drive: He just needs to know that by the time we’re done with Johnny he’s going to be delicious
Denial: This isn’t going to work
Reality: Yeah it will

Zack nodded and the two pulled apart when Synyster walked in, “Not you guys too.” He groaned and dropped to the couch burying his head in his arms. The pair at the table gave him a confused look, “Huh?”

“Rev and Johnny are in the back.” He mumbled and didn’t move his arms. Zack laughed and moved from the table to sit next to the other guitarist, “We’re not doin’ anything Syn, we’re more…” Zacky went through his vocabulary searching for the right word.

“Discreet.” Matt chimed in; Brian lifted his head and looked at him, “Uh-huh.” He rolled his eyes and stretched out on the couch pushing Zack to the floor; Zack smacked his leg and pouted, “Bastard, what the hell was that for?”

“Tackling me and therefore letting Rev pile drive me to the floor.” He said. Matt laughed while got up from the table and walked over to the couch; he pulled Synyster up until he could sit with the guitarist’s head in his lap and started rubbing his neck and shoulder. Brian shifted so Matt could more easily massage the back of his shoulder and closed his eyes with a content sigh.

“I’m gonna go talk to Jimmy.” Zack whispered huskily in Matt’s ear; Matt turned and captured his lips in a loving kiss.

“Discreet huh?” Synyster cracked an eye open and shook his head, Matt lightly smacked the back of his head. Zack grinned evilly and pulled Matt to him and attacked his mouth, Matt’s eyes fluttered closed, he groaned and twined his hands in Zack’s hair and pulled him closer.

“Okay, okay, I’m sorry!” Brian held up his hands in defeat, Zack slowly pulled away, sucking on Matt’s lip.

“God between the four of you I’m either gonna go insane or be horny as hell for the rest of tour.” Synyster groaned. Zack laughed and scurried to the back to find Jimmy.

“What are you guys gonna do?” Jimmy wasn’t buying in like Zack had thought he would.

Reality: What’s up with him?
Denial: Nothing, we’re crazy
Reality: Jimmy is crazy
Denial: Obviously not as crazy as us
Sex Drive: You know…we have Jimmy alone in the bunk section…and he’s already shirtless…
Denial: No

“C’mon Jimmy, please?” Zack gave his best puppy eyes but the drummer didn’t budge, “I’m not doing anything until you tell me what you’re gonna do.”

Reality: Why is he being so-- He’s worried about Johnny!!
Denial: What? Why he’s fine?
Reality: No, he’s worried about what we’re gonna do to him!
Sex Drive: We’re not gonna do anything, but he sure as hell is ^_~
Reality: He’s so cute; we just have to let him know we’re not going to traumatize him or whatever.

“Jimmy,” Zack laughed and pulled him in for a hug, “Jimmy we’re not gonna hurt him.” The tight muscles of Jimmy’s back relaxed and he returned the hug, “Sorry, I know you wouldn’t hurt him, I just get…I dunno.” He sighed and pressed a small kiss to his head.

“S’okay, I know if you were asking Matt something like this he’d do the same thing. I promise nothing bad will happen and you will both absolutely love it. We just need you to get him in the tub.”

“’Kay, just call when you’re ready.” He gave Zack a final squeeze and then walked back to Johnny in the back lounge.

“’Kay, Johnny’s set. Now what are we going to do about…” Zacky nodded at Synyster who was asleep on Matt’s leg.

“You said you had an idea this morning.” Matt whispered rubbing the back of Brian’s head.

“Kinda, you wanna come with me to the bunks where we can discuss this in more detail?” Zack murmured in his ear, lips brushing the side of his face and his fingers dancing across his chest.

“I don’t think I have a choice in the matter.” He murmured huskily shifting uncomfortably; he moved Synyster’s head and dragged Zack to the bunks.

“Fuck that feels good.” Matt arched into him again and closed his eyes as Zacky ground against him with more force. Matt kissed him roughly and rolled them over, his greater weight pushed Zack further into the mattress. Zack wrapped his arms around his neck and muffled his quiet sounds in his shoulder.

“Let me hear it baby, I wanna hear you.” He groaned and pushed against him harder. Zack moved his head from Matt’s shoulder and pressed his lips to ear letting his needy sounds trickle directly into his head. Matt grunted and started moving faster, pulling more whimpers, whines, and moans from Zack.

Reality: God he feels amazing
Sex Drive: We should be naked and he should be inside us
Denial: This is fine; we don’t need to go any farther
Reality: Easy SD we’ve still got a week before our stitches come out.

Zack whined once and let his orgasm cascade through him; Matt followed seconds later with a hard thrust and a small sigh of Zack’s name. He collapsed on Zack and they both lay in Zack’s bunk catching their breath. Matt moved to the side so the guitarist could breath easier and left a trail of butterfly kisses down his neck, “What was your idea?” he asked softly running his hands over Zack’s body. Zack smiled and twined his legs with Matt’s, “Well,” he sighed as his body molded perfectly with Matt’s, “I was thinking tonight we sneak into his room…”

Reality: This is going to be amazing
Denial: *rolls eyes*
Sex Drive: God this is gonna be good

Zack looked around the deserted hallway again before slipping the key in the door and slipping in; Matt followed just as quietly. The shower was running Zack and Matt glided past the door to one of the beds; Zack stripped out of his pajama pants and tossed them to the other side of the room. Matt hummed appreciatively and took in the lovely form of his naked lover. Zack blushed and wrapped his arms around his colored torso; Matt ran his hands over his body making Zack whine and squirm. Matt reluctantly pulled away from him and disappeared to his hiding spot when the water stopped. Synyster opened the door a few moments later with steam rolling off his skin and water droplets glistening on him like diamonds; Zack’s breath caught when he saw him in the mirror.

Reality: He’s beautiful
Sex Drive: *hyperventilating*
Denial: What are we gonna do if he doesn’t go for this?
Sex Drive: I’m gonna kick you out again

Zack reclined on the bed with a crooked smile lighting his features and waited for the guitarist to walk further into the room. Brian walked out of the bathroom drying his hair and froze when he saw Zack stretched out on his bed completely naked. Zack felt his body flush as he took in Synyster’s gleaming body covered only by a loose towel that didn’t look like it would be there much longer. Brian swallowed noisily and raked his eyes over Zack’s body hungrily.

“Zacky,” his voice was hoarse, “What’re you doing?” Synyster took a step toward him hesitantly.

Sex Drive: Waiting for you, you sexy stud
Reality: How is that towel still on him?
Sex Drive: I dunno but this will be so much better when it’s gone
Reality: He needs to be closer
Sex Drive: Fuck yeah!

Zack didn’t answer; instead he looked pointedly at the towel on Synyster’s waist. The other guitarist undid his towel and let it fall to the floor without breaking eye contact and took another more confident step toward the bed. Zack let his eyes lazily roam over his tattooed and muscled body and felt blood run to his dick.

Sex Drive: My, my Brian
Reality: Very nice

“Like what ya’ see?” Brian’s husky voice sent shivers down Zack’s spine he nodded and slowly licked his lips, Brian started to harden in response. Zack sat up and slowly crawled toward him his bright green eyes reflected the light sensually when he looked up at the other guitarist. Brian’s breathing was harsh and ragged as he watched him; Zack reached the edge of the bed and whimpered when he realized Brian wasn’t close enough to touch. Brian groaned moved closer to the bed and lightly stroked Zack’s soft cheek, his eyes were dark with lust. Zack looked up at him coyly and leaned forward to catch a gem of water on his stomach between his lips, Brian groaned again. While Zack had him distracted Matt slunk from his hiding spot and without a sound grabbed Brian’s wrists; Synyster let out a strangled sound of surprise but quieted when Matt’s husky voice whispered reassuringly in his ear.

“What the hell are you guys doing?” Synyster’s voice was thick with lust, Matt let a low laugh rumble through him, “You’ll find out.” Matt pulled Brian’s hands back, fully exposing his torso to Zack. Zack rose up on his knees and let his breath ghost over his body before lightly biting one of his nipples making Syn groan and jerk against Matt’s hands. He straightened more until his lips were at Brian’s ear and his erection was pressed into his stomach, Brian whimpered and pulled against Matt again; Matt didn’t budge, instead he pushed his own erection against Synyster’s back and groaned.

“You want me Syn?” Zack wrapped his arms around his neck for balance and kept his voice low, Synyster answered with a lusty growl. Zack licked his neck, “You wanna put your big cock in my tight lil’ ass? That what you want?” Zack locked eyes with Matt and smiled at the hot desire he saw there, he continued to whisper in Brian’s ear, “I’ve never been fucked by a guy before, can you imagine how tight I am? I’d be screaming your name before you were even in me.” Zack rocked against him and let a low moan spill from his lips. Brian was shaking, his breathing was harsh and erratic, he rocked back and forth pushing against Matt and Zack’s pulsing erections making both of them moan. Zack started making small needy sounds as he pushed against Syn. Zack caught Matt’s eye again and he began rocking against the other guitarist harder panting and whining, “Syn, Brian, please more, harder,” Zack groaned and raked his nails down Syn’s shoulders and chest pulling a short scream from him.

“Scream, scream, scream the way you would if I ravaged your body.” Matt’s rough whisper pulled another loud moan from the guitarist and a breathless laugh from Zack.

“Syn, faster, harder, more Syn. Mmm please Syn, so close, can you feel your big cock buried in my hot, tight ass, pushing into me, making me scream your name again and again.” Zack’s whispered words turned Synyster’s loud panting into short, hoarse cries of pleasure. The small sounds Zack made grew louder until he was almost screaming. Synyster gasped Zack’s name and his hot seed spilled on Zack, Zack roughly bit his collar bone and coated both their stomachs with his cum; Matt groaned and emptied himself on Brian’s ass. They leaned on each other as their ragged breathing filled the silence of the room.

“Matt.” Zack whispered his name over Synyster’s shoulder after a moment, the singer nodded. He pushed himself away from Synyster and went back to where he’d been hiding, he reappeared a second later with a long black strip of silk.

“Brian,” Zack playfully bit his ear, “they call me Vengeance for a reason.” In one fluid motion Zack pushed Synyster into Matt who wrapped the strand of silk around Brian’s wrists and knocked him into a chair he pulled up and tied him to that too. Brian’s eyes opened in surprise and he tried to wiggle out of his restraints, “What the hell?!” Zack stretched out on the bed and gave him a beatific smile; his eyes caught the low light of the room and seemed to glow with a playful promise. Brian swallowed and tried again to get free he growled in frustration when he couldn’t. Zack slipped off the bed slid onto Brian’s lap teasingly caressing his hard nipples, Brian arched into the touch as much as he could and swore quietly. Matt pulled his smaller lover off the guitarist and captured his lips in a heated kiss; Zack’s eyes fluttered closed and he twisted his body to get closer to the singer. Brian whined and tried to get free again when Zack started to moan into the kiss. The kiss broke with the two panting and Synyster painfully hard, Matt’s dark eyes sought out Brian’s and with a deliberate slowness they trailed down Brian’s body.

Brian’s full, pink lips were slightly parted as his breathing began to pick up again, the small tip of his tongue glided over them leaving them glistening in the dim light. His graceful swan neck was exposed as he leaned his head back with a low, breathy moan. The muscles of his arms rippled gracefully under his colorful, soft skin as he tried again and again to get free. The rapid rise and fall of Synyster’s chest gave the illusion of his tattoos dancing across his skin; his body was covered in a fine sheen of sweat his moans growing louder. His dick was at full attention, precum beaded on his swollen head and dripped down his length making him squirm more.

Matt turned his attention back to Zack when the smaller guitarist bit his neck; he pulled the guitarist all the way around and kissed him again. Zack let his eyes slip shut as the singer’s tongue ghosted over his bottom lip, Zack opened for him and started a fierce battle for dominance that made them both groan and pull closer. Zack put his hands on Matt’s shoulders and pulled himself up so he could wrap his legs around the singer’s slim waist. Matt held him there easily and continued to kiss him, both ignoring the needy cries of their friend as Brian watched them. They broke the kiss gasping; Matt backed into the bed and lay down with Zack on top of him. They moved against each other with whispered cries of ecstasy and pleasure, sweat glistened on their pale and inked skin. With a hoarse scream from Zack followed quickly by Matt’s loud groan they spilled their seed on each other and themselves.

“Fuck! Matt, Zacky, please!” Synyster’s strained voice made both of them turn to look at him innocently; Brian’s dark swollen member was flat against his stomach. The pair on the bed untangled themselves and then went to stand by him, “Please what?” Matt whispered lazily trailing his fingers down Zack’s arm.

“Touch me!” he moaned and rolled his head back writhing in the chair; Zack broke away from Matt and kneeled in front of Brian’s spread legs and almost casually ran his tongue up the underside of length. Brian screamed and came hard, he collapsed against the chair his ragged breath ripping in and out of him and tremors racked his body. Zacky looked at Matt, the singer smiled and walked over and stood next to him, Zack stood as well and looked at the guitarist.

“I think we wore him out.” He giggled; Brian’s head was resting limply on his shoulder with his medium length hair covering his eyes, his breathing was still fast and erratic.

“No, he just needs a break.” Matt brushed Synyster’s sweat drenched hair out of the way of his closed eyes. Zack walked around behind his prone friend and planted a tender kiss on his neck; Brian’s eyes fluttered open when he felt the kiss, his eyes were unfocused for a second then cleared and focused on Matt. Matt smiled and leaned forward to place his own kiss on Syn’s jaw, Brian straightened himself out and looked over his shoulder at Zack, “You can’t wear me out.” He said with a smug smile. Zack started kissing down his neck and lightly ran his hands down Synyster’s chest before reaching back up to toy with his nipples, “Bet I can.” He whispered pinching hard; Brian grunted and arched into his hands.

Reality: I think we’ve been challenged
Sex Drive: Oh we’ll wear him out, don’t you fuckin’ worry ^_~
Reality: Stitches…
Sex Drive: If he can get it up, we can suck ‘em off

Zack moved from behind Synyster and straddled him again; his fingers continued to torture Brian’s hard nipples while he leaned forward and kissed him roughly. His fingers soon abandoned Syn’s much abused chest and instead he reached up to pull the guitarist closer. Zack started to slowly rock against him as his tongue glided in and out of Brian’s hot mouth tasting his lips and twining with his tongue, Brian groaned and shoved his tongue into Zack’s mouth as far as he could. Zack pressed as much of his body as he could against Brian moaning as he fucked his mouth.

Brian’s heady scent was stronger with his sweat and the humid atmosphere of the room; he pulled away from Brian breathing heavily and buried his face in his neck savoring his pungent fragrance. Zack kissed down his neck tasting his salty skin and making Synyster moan, Zack kissed down his body and again attacked his dusky nipples, nipping, sucking, and pinching until Synyster was a writhing mess under him. Zack finally moved further down his body and bit the skin of his stomach until it bruised, then soothed the abused skin with his warm tongue.

“Zacky where the hell did you learn this?” Synyster panted, watching him, eyes dark with carnal hunger. Instead of answering Zack smiled up at him and blew on his head; Brian groaned and fidgeted. Zack swirled his tongue around his tip and lightly sucked on him until Brian screamed his name. Zack pulled back and started rubbing and nibbling on the skin of his inner thighs.

“Fuck Zacky don’t stop!” Brian growled; Zack looked up at him innocently, and then smiled wickedly and took in Brian’s entire length. A stream of obscenities flew from the guitarist’s mouth, with the occasional scream of Zack’s name, as he thrashed his head back and forth. Zack sucked him hard and deep, growling and moaning around his length, sending Synyster into a state of total bliss, and then without warning he stopped. He pulled off of Brian and looked over at Matt who was leaning against the wall eyes closed, panting, and rapidly running his hand over his length. Brian screamed in frustration when Zack’s hot mouth disappeared, Matt opened his eyes and looked at Zack lustily, Zack watched Matt as he jerked himself off then whined and looked at the singer licking his lips, Matt readily let go of his erection and walked over to him.

Zack’s usually emerald green eyes were darker than jade when he looked up at the singer and opened his mouth invitingly, Matt didn’t hesitate and slid his throbbing length in and groaned Zack’s name as his tongue massaged his burning member. Matt tangled his hands in Zack’s hair and pushed deeper into his throat moaning. Zack sucked him deep and hummed, making Matt throw his head back and scream, Matt’s hips bucked forward driving him deeper into Zack. Zack closed his eyes and let the singer control him, Matt started to thrust into him with abandon, hoarse cries of Zack’s name filled the room and mingled with Synyster’s swearing until Matt screamed and spilled his seed into Zack’s throat. Zack swallowed quickly and let his softening member slip from his mouth; he licked his lips enjoying the bitter taste of Matt’s cum. Matt sank to the floor sleepily and pulled him close for a sloppy kiss.

“Zacky, finish me!” Synyster thrashed and struggled against his bonds, Zack turned back to the writhing guitarist and again swallowed his hard member. Synyster’s head rolled back as Zack buried him in his throat and started to hum, it didn’t take long before Synyster screamed his name and exploded in Zack’s mouth and fell back against the chair exhausted. Zack climbed up his prone body and found Synyster’s lips, Syn opened his mouth for the kiss Zack darted his tongue out and licked the inside of his mouth; Brian let his own tongue trail over Zack’s lips. Zack opened his mouth and let the cum he was holding fall into Synyster’s mouth and dribble down his chin. Synyster swallowed and licked his lips then caught Zack’s tongue with his teeth as he lapped at the corner of his mouth and slowly sucked on the satiny muscle, letting his own stroke and caress his. Zack tried to pull back, but Synyster gently bit down and held him prisoner and continued to torture his tongue, Zack groaned and his arms shook slightly as his orgasm built in his stomach.

“Christ you guys that’s really fuckin’ hot.” Matt’s hushed voice was thick with desire as he watched the two. He stood somewhat shakily and went behind Synyster, seconds after Zack felt rough hands on his body, pinching his hard nipples, rubbing his sides and stomach, twining in his hair to pull him closer, and firm strokes on his hard length.

More of Zack’s tongue was under attack as Synyster roughly pulled him closer, the hot prison of Syn’s mouth and his torturous tongue pushed Zack closer to his orgasm, he moaned and ground against him until a hard jerk on his dick made him tense and he drenched them both with his hot essence. Zack collapsed on him and Brian finally released his tongue, Zack’s breathing was heavy and uneven, he curled against Synyster and buried his head in Syn’s sweaty neck until his breathing began to smooth out.

Reality: I had no idea you could do that with a tongue
Sex Drive: That is *totally* going in the Hall of Fame
Reality: Where the hell did he learn to do that thing with his tongue!
Sex Drive: We could learn some interesting things from him, after we get our stitches out I say we make an appointment ^_^

Zack finally got the feeling back in his limbs and slid off Synyster and unsteadily found his way to Matt who was sitting on the dresser behind them with a wolfish smile on his face; Zack fell against him giggling and climbed into the singer’s lap, “Ugh, you’re sticky.” He made a face and tucked his head under Matt’s chin.

“You’re the one that made me sticky.” Matt laughed quietly, he leaned back against the wall and started to untangle Zack’s mussed hair with his fingers; Zack snickered and kissed his shoulder. Brian sighed, got up from the chair and stumbled over to them and sat heavily on the dresser next to the pair, he looked at them sleepily, “That was awesome.” Matt and Zack laughed, Matt leaned over and gave him a lazy kiss.

“Watch your tongue.” Zack warned giving Synyster as much of a glare as he could muster, Synyster smiled against Matt’s lips and Matt pulled back laughing.

“You guys tired?” Matt asked, playing with a lock of Zack’s hair.

“No.” Zack snuggled closer to him and crinkled his nose when he stuck to the singer

“No.” Synyster didn’t open his eyes, “You guys wanna take a shower?” he asked, finally opening his eyes and grimacing at his cum covered torso. Zack perked up, “Yes.” Matt nodded. Zack climbed off of Matt’s lap and headed for the bathroom; Synyster watched him go and then turned to Matt and smiled wickedly, Matt had his own devious grin on his face.

A/N: Ack! This was supposed to be up before Christmas, but my internet has been down all week >_<
The next few chapters should be pretty interesting, I’ve got some pretty, ahem, *naughty* ideas to throw down here so consider this fair warning ^_^
And, as always, Thank You for your reviews =)
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