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Bleach Online
Chapter 3
? : Yeah, it’s me. Now let’s go.
William: That was an amazing technique. You’re one lucky girl.
? : Who the hell says I’m a girl?
William: What guy wears a purple cloak, and hood?
? : Maybe I’m gay. Hah, no. I’m none of your concern.
William: I’m the Squad 13 Captain.
? : And I’m a Rouge.
William: … Kimii, long time no see.
Kimii: Heh, at least it wasn’t a yell this time.
William: How do you expect me to act towards you?
Kimii: No need to be a damn prick about it. Now I’m gonna teach Montie to control that inner hollow of his.
William: I guess so, bring him back as soon as this training is finished. You assisted him to revert from his Vasto Lorde state.
Montana quickly got to his knees, stepping one foot outwards he helped himself up. Keeping the conversation between Kimii and William in his ears.
William: Take this my friend, you earned it.
Picking up the substitute Shinigami Zanpakto, he quickly teleported in front of Montana, thrusting the blade forwards, inserting it’s very essence into the player.
Montana: I- I can feel it..
Multiple sparks of reiatsu floated around Montana, as his shirt instantly faded, retaining back as a black shirt, sleeveless. His pants quickly faded into a black color, as a white sash laid on his abdomen. His blade quickly forming a black lining along the middle, filling the right side of the blade with a jet black color that covered the right side of his blade. After this was completed, the orbs of reiatsu around Montana lunged themselves forwards as they entered his body, causing a dust explosion to occur. Finishing his Shinigami transformation.
William quickly read Montana’s profile using profile vision.
William: Level 27, Substitute Shinigami.
Montana: Thanks William, you’re a life saver man.
William: no problem, we were friends since we were little. It’s the least I can do, however I cannot leave this realm un guarded. You are welcome in the Soul Society, and you won’t be questioned why you are here, everyone will show you respect. As well as your Arrancar friends, Brandon and Jarrad of course.
Kimii: Hmph. I was never treated like this.
William: You rebelled against Soul Society, but since this is now our real life, you are now a co substitute Shinigami, you will assist Montana because you ‘re now his partner. I don’t really know you, but he seems to, good luck all of you. The portal to Earth is to jump off the stairs and you’ll fall into a portal. It’s an exit I created.
Tristan: This is gonna be badass guys.
Kimii: Oh hey Tristan!
Brandon: No hi for me?
Kimii: Hi!
Jarrad: Let’s just get going, we don’t got time to waste.
Montana: He’s right, let’s go.
Quickly they all jumped off the stairs of Soul Society into the clouds of Earth, instantly being spawned at the beach next to the Ocean.
Montana: Kimii, lets hide our status. There’s millions of people here we don’t want knowing we have powers.
Kimii: Fine.
Jarrad: Brandon, let’s get going to Hueco Mundo.
Brandon: The event character is there.
Jarrad: We got to talk to him.
Montana: You two be best careful, Tristan, Kimii, and I are going to go train.
Jarrad flicked his fingers as a garganta opened in front of them, it seemed like a rip in the atmosphere, as nothing but a black circle formed, which seemed to be a fading object, the two Arrancars simply passed through it like a door, as it closed and erased its existence in a small moment.
Kimii: I’m gonna go shopping, you and Tristan go ahead.
Tristan: Pft.. Women.
Kimii: What was that?!
Montana: Oh calm down.
Tristan: Hey! Is there any chew around this virtual world? I could use a dip right now!
Montana: Honestly, Bleach has real life stuff too; I’ve seen Isshin smoke a cigarette in the anime.
Tristan: I’m gonna go get some chew; you can hang around or come with me if you want.
Montana: I’m good.
Quickly withdrawling the substitute shinigami badge from his pocket, he quickly gripped it, instantly turning back into his humanoid form, as the blue spiritual essence from his Shinigami form faded into the sky. Kimii quickly did the same with her recently acquired badge.
Montana: Yeah Tristan, let’s go.
Kimii walked off into the distance, running by shops smiling like a kid in a candy shop.
Walking through town, Montana and Tristan roamed freely.
Tristan: This looks exactly like the real world, but I know it’s not..
Montana: It’s going to be a long time before we set foot in the real world again.
Tristan: Yeah, it will be. But why not enjoy life here for a bit? We finally got powers we’ve always wanted.
Montana: That’s the spirit!
Tristan: How about a D-
Montana: Duel? A fight to red HP, then the duel ends.
Quickly accessing his menu, his eyes went pure white. All he could see was the menu on Tristan’s profile.
“Tristan”
“Full Bring User”
“Level 27”
“Duel”
“Add Friend”
Clicking on Duel they were both given the choice of arena.
“Here”
“Or”
“Soul Arena”
They both clicked Soul Arena, blinking their eyes as the entire environment changed before they even knew it. They were standing on pure dirt, looking over the arena, they both noticed it was square formed, surrounded by a ocean, however there was an end to the ocean, stairs and bleachers full of people that sat there and watched their fight.
Tristan: I guess we’re the first to use the Soul Arena..
Montana: I guess so.
Quickly withdrawling his badge, he gripped it tight for a short second, as a blue essence aura swallowed him whole, allowing his Shinigami appeal, and his Zanpakto to return to his thigh. A dust cloud busted away full of spiritual pressure.
Tristan: Amazing.
“Full Bring, path of light.” He quickly raised his broad blade into the air, as the light of the sun shined down into the blade itself, liquid forms of holy essence completely covered the sword, allowing it to manifest a white color, symbolizing a angel blade.
Montana: Your stats doubled, damn.
Tristan: I’ve always wanted to spar like this, let’s find out who’s stronger in this world!
Montana smiled, the crowd roared as he reached for his blade, unsheathing it slowly allowing the suspense to rise.
Dashing forwards, teleporting left to right, easily doubling his speed and shortening his distance, Tristan quickly lifted his blade up, dashing straight forwards, both lunging their blades forwards as they clashed, small pebbles cracked under the ground from their clash, a small shockwave roared as the water slowly moved.
They stood there with their blades crossed, both shaking at the strength of one another.
Montana: Heh.
Tristan: Heavenly slice!
A wave of white reiatsu formed on the tip of his blade, running down the side as it was shot forwards, sending Montana into the air as he blocked the blast with his Zanpakto.
Montana: Shit..
Struggling against the blast he was sent backwards even farther, lifting his blade sending the attack into the air.
As it exploded, the Shinigami stepped forwards, teleporting behind Tristan, sending the tip of the blade to his friends’ back, as his friend quickly turned around, parrying the swing with small difficulty.
This exchange went on for a short second, before they just both jumped back, breathing heavy for a small moment.
Montana: It’s time to use this new technique I’ve been wanting to try.
Tristan: Bring it, you blocked my blast, now time to test my strength.
Montana smiled as his friends’ courage, jumping into the air as he gripped both hands on the handle of his blade. A blue flame quickly flared around the tip, easily consuming the entire blade, allowing a blue aura to surround the Shinigami. The crowd roared on.
Tristan: Damn!
Montana: “GETSUGA..
Pausing for a second, his pupils glowed a piercing aqua blue color, before lunging his blast forwards.
TENSHOU!!!”
A wave of blue reiatsu roared forwards, causing the clouds to blow away at the sheer force of the attack, it soared through the sky, causing small shockwaves to burst forwards. Tristan quickly dashed for the wave of energy, slamming his blade into the blade he was sent back into the ground, getting up quickly he put one hand on the middle of his blade to get a bunt stance, the blast quickly caught up, resting on the side of Tristans blade.
Tristan: U-ugh.. I- I got this..
Using his strength to attempt to lift his blade, he gritted his teeth, veins were easily showing from his arms, using all his strength he let one breath loose, aiming all his power forwards, his sword started to shake, as it just flew into the air. The getsuga then slammed into Tristan.
Smoke filled the area, followed by a shockwave of blue reiatsu accompanied the smoke. A silhouette could be seen from the smoke, but it fell to its knees seconds later. Montana quickly descended from the air, holding onto his chest, breathing heavy from the use of the attack.
Montana: Hasn’t said I won yet..
The smoke cleared a little bit as Tristan limped out of inside the smoke. His HP gauge was in the yellow, but barely. He quickly grasped onto his blade, teleporting behind Montana, catching him off guard as he threw the first swing of his sword, slashing Montana on the back, sending him into the yellow gauge bar. Teleporting behind Tristan, Montana swung his blade, the Full bring user quickly turned around, barely parrying the Shinigami’s swing.
Tristan: Amazing, we’re both equal. That Getsuga of yours.. My god it felt like I was going to die.
Montana: We still got to finish this duel my friend. *Smiles*
Their blades sides rested on one anothers blade, in a clashing position once again, whoever won this was stronger. Their blades were both shaking, sweat was beating down both their faces, their eyes focused on one another, nothing else but winning the fight. Both breathing heavy, sparks quickly sparked from their clash.
?: “Allow me to help..”
Montana’s retinas went complete black, as his pupils quickly faded into a yellow color, white goo formed on the left side of his chin, multiple pieces of goo formed on the left, conjoining together as the parts manifested a mask, a black stripe formed on the top left side of his eye, unfinished but it would continue on the other side.
Montana: aHAHAAHAH!
His voice echoed and screeched, leaving suspenseful chills on Tristan’s mind, not knowing what was going on.
Tristan: W-what th-
Paused as his blade dropped, slamming into the ground, the tip of Montana’s zanpakto quickly penetrated his chest, following through with his entire blade.
The mask begun to slowly form cracks around it’s inside base, shattering into pieces hitting the ground, turning to dust in the air. Montana’s eyes quickly returned to normal.
“MONTANA WINS!”
"LEVEL UP!"
The crowd roared as they were both teleported from the arena. Back onto the top of a building.
Tristan: Damn that was a fun duel.
Montana: I knew I could use that, seems I got Ichigo’s bankai and shikai.
Tristan: Badass.
Montana: Yeah, I wonder what Brandon and Jarrad are doing.
They quickly turned around to see Kimii flying towards them, blood running all over her Shinigami suit, a cut was formed on her chest.
Kimii: Where the h-
She fell down as a sword was penetrated through her stomach, her body slammed on the building.
?: Take that, bitch.
A figure teleported above her un moving body.
Montana: Kimii!
Tristan: WHAT THE HELL?!
The figure had dark blonde hair, bangs running down his face, no shirt, but he wore black pants that had a ripped sash on his waist. His eyes were a simple onyx color, but his smile had a insane look, as he let out laughter.
Montana dashed forwards, unsheathing his blade, swiping upwards as he slashed the man, blood poured into the sky from the wound of a the blade, but the boy still laughed, grabbing onto Montana’s wrist.
?: Full bring, devil’s advocate.
Multiple red sparks formed around the boy, as horns quickly grew from his forehead, retinas fading into black and his pupils disappearing, his blade was lifted from Kimii’s unconscious body, growing spikes along the side ends.
Kimii: I-it’s De-dezic..
Dezic: My full bring was awakened by a Demon in Hell, I am a Demon now!
His skin was pouring off like running water, under the layer of skin left only blood red tinted skin, he was resembling a Demon from hell, throwing Montana into the air by his wrist, he jumped into the air as Tristan quickly jumped in front of him, swinging his blade downwards at Dezic’s clashing.
Tristan: No one takes on my friend, get through me first!
Montana quickly retained balance, flying over to Kimii’s body on the ground.
Montana: It’s going to be alright, you aren’t going to die here.
Kimii: I know.
Montana: Good. I told you I’d protect you from anything when we lived in the real world, this world is no different.
Kimii: Aw. You’re a great friend. You mean more to me then you’ll ever know.
Montana smiled, leaning his head in, hoping nothing would ruin the moment, the sky turned black as a black slash formed in the sky.
Montana: Shit.
Two figures flew out of the Garganta.
Jarrad: Dammit!
Brandon: THERE!!
Both of the Arrancars descended quickly, landing beside Kimii and Montana.
Brandon: Dezic is the event character..
Jarrad: He was sent here to..
Dezic: Kill everyone.
Breaking the strength contest of both his and Tristan’s blade, he parried with ease, stabbing his sword through Tristan’s stomach, sending his HP bar flying down.
Tristan: U-ugh..
Montana: NO!!
Jarrad quickly teleported behind Tristan, lifting him off the blade, Brandon teleported behind Dezic, lunging his blade forwards, as it was parried by the Demons blade, Brandon was then slashed by it as well.
Brandon: F-****.. What is that?
Dezic: The blade that absorbs your health, and it adds onto mine. It makes me invincible.
Montana: A blade that absorbs health?!
Tristan: S-shit..
To be continued…
Chapter 3
? : Yeah, it’s me. Now let’s go.
William: That was an amazing technique. You’re one lucky girl.
? : Who the hell says I’m a girl?
William: What guy wears a purple cloak, and hood?
? : Maybe I’m gay. Hah, no. I’m none of your concern.
William: I’m the Squad 13 Captain.
? : And I’m a Rouge.
William: … Kimii, long time no see.
Kimii: Heh, at least it wasn’t a yell this time.
William: How do you expect me to act towards you?
Kimii: No need to be a damn prick about it. Now I’m gonna teach Montie to control that inner hollow of his.
William: I guess so, bring him back as soon as this training is finished. You assisted him to revert from his Vasto Lorde state.
Montana quickly got to his knees, stepping one foot outwards he helped himself up. Keeping the conversation between Kimii and William in his ears.
William: Take this my friend, you earned it.
Picking up the substitute Shinigami Zanpakto, he quickly teleported in front of Montana, thrusting the blade forwards, inserting it’s very essence into the player.
Montana: I- I can feel it..
Multiple sparks of reiatsu floated around Montana, as his shirt instantly faded, retaining back as a black shirt, sleeveless. His pants quickly faded into a black color, as a white sash laid on his abdomen. His blade quickly forming a black lining along the middle, filling the right side of the blade with a jet black color that covered the right side of his blade. After this was completed, the orbs of reiatsu around Montana lunged themselves forwards as they entered his body, causing a dust explosion to occur. Finishing his Shinigami transformation.
William quickly read Montana’s profile using profile vision.
William: Level 27, Substitute Shinigami.
Montana: Thanks William, you’re a life saver man.
William: no problem, we were friends since we were little. It’s the least I can do, however I cannot leave this realm un guarded. You are welcome in the Soul Society, and you won’t be questioned why you are here, everyone will show you respect. As well as your Arrancar friends, Brandon and Jarrad of course.
Kimii: Hmph. I was never treated like this.
William: You rebelled against Soul Society, but since this is now our real life, you are now a co substitute Shinigami, you will assist Montana because you ‘re now his partner. I don’t really know you, but he seems to, good luck all of you. The portal to Earth is to jump off the stairs and you’ll fall into a portal. It’s an exit I created.
Tristan: This is gonna be badass guys.
Kimii: Oh hey Tristan!
Brandon: No hi for me?
Kimii: Hi!
Jarrad: Let’s just get going, we don’t got time to waste.
Montana: He’s right, let’s go.
Quickly they all jumped off the stairs of Soul Society into the clouds of Earth, instantly being spawned at the beach next to the Ocean.
Montana: Kimii, lets hide our status. There’s millions of people here we don’t want knowing we have powers.
Kimii: Fine.
Jarrad: Brandon, let’s get going to Hueco Mundo.
Brandon: The event character is there.
Jarrad: We got to talk to him.
Montana: You two be best careful, Tristan, Kimii, and I are going to go train.
Jarrad flicked his fingers as a garganta opened in front of them, it seemed like a rip in the atmosphere, as nothing but a black circle formed, which seemed to be a fading object, the two Arrancars simply passed through it like a door, as it closed and erased its existence in a small moment.
Kimii: I’m gonna go shopping, you and Tristan go ahead.
Tristan: Pft.. Women.
Kimii: What was that?!
Montana: Oh calm down.
Tristan: Hey! Is there any chew around this virtual world? I could use a dip right now!
Montana: Honestly, Bleach has real life stuff too; I’ve seen Isshin smoke a cigarette in the anime.
Tristan: I’m gonna go get some chew; you can hang around or come with me if you want.
Montana: I’m good.
Quickly withdrawling the substitute shinigami badge from his pocket, he quickly gripped it, instantly turning back into his humanoid form, as the blue spiritual essence from his Shinigami form faded into the sky. Kimii quickly did the same with her recently acquired badge.
Montana: Yeah Tristan, let’s go.
Kimii walked off into the distance, running by shops smiling like a kid in a candy shop.
Walking through town, Montana and Tristan roamed freely.
Tristan: This looks exactly like the real world, but I know it’s not..
Montana: It’s going to be a long time before we set foot in the real world again.
Tristan: Yeah, it will be. But why not enjoy life here for a bit? We finally got powers we’ve always wanted.
Montana: That’s the spirit!
Tristan: How about a D-
Montana: Duel? A fight to red HP, then the duel ends.
Quickly accessing his menu, his eyes went pure white. All he could see was the menu on Tristan’s profile.
“Tristan”
“Full Bring User”
“Level 27”
“Duel”
“Add Friend”
Clicking on Duel they were both given the choice of arena.
“Here”
“Or”
“Soul Arena”
They both clicked Soul Arena, blinking their eyes as the entire environment changed before they even knew it. They were standing on pure dirt, looking over the arena, they both noticed it was square formed, surrounded by a ocean, however there was an end to the ocean, stairs and bleachers full of people that sat there and watched their fight.
Tristan: I guess we’re the first to use the Soul Arena..
Montana: I guess so.
Quickly withdrawling his badge, he gripped it tight for a short second, as a blue essence aura swallowed him whole, allowing his Shinigami appeal, and his Zanpakto to return to his thigh. A dust cloud busted away full of spiritual pressure.
Tristan: Amazing.
“Full Bring, path of light.” He quickly raised his broad blade into the air, as the light of the sun shined down into the blade itself, liquid forms of holy essence completely covered the sword, allowing it to manifest a white color, symbolizing a angel blade.
Montana: Your stats doubled, damn.
Tristan: I’ve always wanted to spar like this, let’s find out who’s stronger in this world!
Montana smiled, the crowd roared as he reached for his blade, unsheathing it slowly allowing the suspense to rise.
Dashing forwards, teleporting left to right, easily doubling his speed and shortening his distance, Tristan quickly lifted his blade up, dashing straight forwards, both lunging their blades forwards as they clashed, small pebbles cracked under the ground from their clash, a small shockwave roared as the water slowly moved.
They stood there with their blades crossed, both shaking at the strength of one another.
Montana: Heh.
Tristan: Heavenly slice!
A wave of white reiatsu formed on the tip of his blade, running down the side as it was shot forwards, sending Montana into the air as he blocked the blast with his Zanpakto.
Montana: Shit..
Struggling against the blast he was sent backwards even farther, lifting his blade sending the attack into the air.
As it exploded, the Shinigami stepped forwards, teleporting behind Tristan, sending the tip of the blade to his friends’ back, as his friend quickly turned around, parrying the swing with small difficulty.
This exchange went on for a short second, before they just both jumped back, breathing heavy for a small moment.
Montana: It’s time to use this new technique I’ve been wanting to try.
Tristan: Bring it, you blocked my blast, now time to test my strength.
Montana smiled as his friends’ courage, jumping into the air as he gripped both hands on the handle of his blade. A blue flame quickly flared around the tip, easily consuming the entire blade, allowing a blue aura to surround the Shinigami. The crowd roared on.
Tristan: Damn!
Montana: “GETSUGA..
Pausing for a second, his pupils glowed a piercing aqua blue color, before lunging his blast forwards.
TENSHOU!!!”
A wave of blue reiatsu roared forwards, causing the clouds to blow away at the sheer force of the attack, it soared through the sky, causing small shockwaves to burst forwards. Tristan quickly dashed for the wave of energy, slamming his blade into the blade he was sent back into the ground, getting up quickly he put one hand on the middle of his blade to get a bunt stance, the blast quickly caught up, resting on the side of Tristans blade.
Tristan: U-ugh.. I- I got this..
Using his strength to attempt to lift his blade, he gritted his teeth, veins were easily showing from his arms, using all his strength he let one breath loose, aiming all his power forwards, his sword started to shake, as it just flew into the air. The getsuga then slammed into Tristan.
Smoke filled the area, followed by a shockwave of blue reiatsu accompanied the smoke. A silhouette could be seen from the smoke, but it fell to its knees seconds later. Montana quickly descended from the air, holding onto his chest, breathing heavy from the use of the attack.
Montana: Hasn’t said I won yet..
The smoke cleared a little bit as Tristan limped out of inside the smoke. His HP gauge was in the yellow, but barely. He quickly grasped onto his blade, teleporting behind Montana, catching him off guard as he threw the first swing of his sword, slashing Montana on the back, sending him into the yellow gauge bar. Teleporting behind Tristan, Montana swung his blade, the Full bring user quickly turned around, barely parrying the Shinigami’s swing.
Tristan: Amazing, we’re both equal. That Getsuga of yours.. My god it felt like I was going to die.
Montana: We still got to finish this duel my friend. *Smiles*
Their blades sides rested on one anothers blade, in a clashing position once again, whoever won this was stronger. Their blades were both shaking, sweat was beating down both their faces, their eyes focused on one another, nothing else but winning the fight. Both breathing heavy, sparks quickly sparked from their clash.
?: “Allow me to help..”
Montana’s retinas went complete black, as his pupils quickly faded into a yellow color, white goo formed on the left side of his chin, multiple pieces of goo formed on the left, conjoining together as the parts manifested a mask, a black stripe formed on the top left side of his eye, unfinished but it would continue on the other side.
Montana: aHAHAAHAH!
His voice echoed and screeched, leaving suspenseful chills on Tristan’s mind, not knowing what was going on.
Tristan: W-what th-
Paused as his blade dropped, slamming into the ground, the tip of Montana’s zanpakto quickly penetrated his chest, following through with his entire blade.
The mask begun to slowly form cracks around it’s inside base, shattering into pieces hitting the ground, turning to dust in the air. Montana’s eyes quickly returned to normal.
“MONTANA WINS!”
"LEVEL UP!"
The crowd roared as they were both teleported from the arena. Back onto the top of a building.
Tristan: Damn that was a fun duel.
Montana: I knew I could use that, seems I got Ichigo’s bankai and shikai.
Tristan: Badass.
Montana: Yeah, I wonder what Brandon and Jarrad are doing.
They quickly turned around to see Kimii flying towards them, blood running all over her Shinigami suit, a cut was formed on her chest.
Kimii: Where the h-
She fell down as a sword was penetrated through her stomach, her body slammed on the building.
?: Take that, bitch.
A figure teleported above her un moving body.
Montana: Kimii!
Tristan: WHAT THE HELL?!
The figure had dark blonde hair, bangs running down his face, no shirt, but he wore black pants that had a ripped sash on his waist. His eyes were a simple onyx color, but his smile had a insane look, as he let out laughter.
Montana dashed forwards, unsheathing his blade, swiping upwards as he slashed the man, blood poured into the sky from the wound of a the blade, but the boy still laughed, grabbing onto Montana’s wrist.
?: Full bring, devil’s advocate.
Multiple red sparks formed around the boy, as horns quickly grew from his forehead, retinas fading into black and his pupils disappearing, his blade was lifted from Kimii’s unconscious body, growing spikes along the side ends.
Kimii: I-it’s De-dezic..
Dezic: My full bring was awakened by a Demon in Hell, I am a Demon now!
His skin was pouring off like running water, under the layer of skin left only blood red tinted skin, he was resembling a Demon from hell, throwing Montana into the air by his wrist, he jumped into the air as Tristan quickly jumped in front of him, swinging his blade downwards at Dezic’s clashing.
Tristan: No one takes on my friend, get through me first!
Montana quickly retained balance, flying over to Kimii’s body on the ground.
Montana: It’s going to be alright, you aren’t going to die here.
Kimii: I know.
Montana: Good. I told you I’d protect you from anything when we lived in the real world, this world is no different.
Kimii: Aw. You’re a great friend. You mean more to me then you’ll ever know.
Montana smiled, leaning his head in, hoping nothing would ruin the moment, the sky turned black as a black slash formed in the sky.
Montana: Shit.
Two figures flew out of the Garganta.
Jarrad: Dammit!
Brandon: THERE!!
Both of the Arrancars descended quickly, landing beside Kimii and Montana.
Brandon: Dezic is the event character..
Jarrad: He was sent here to..
Dezic: Kill everyone.
Breaking the strength contest of both his and Tristan’s blade, he parried with ease, stabbing his sword through Tristan’s stomach, sending his HP bar flying down.
Tristan: U-ugh..
Montana: NO!!
Jarrad quickly teleported behind Tristan, lifting him off the blade, Brandon teleported behind Dezic, lunging his blade forwards, as it was parried by the Demons blade, Brandon was then slashed by it as well.
Brandon: F-****.. What is that?
Dezic: The blade that absorbs your health, and it adds onto mine. It makes me invincible.
Montana: A blade that absorbs health?!
Tristan: S-shit..
To be continued…
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