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Welcome delinquents to PHS #552. A few reminders, no rough housing, no running in the hallways, no cheating, and no talking back to your teachers. Beyond that, enjoy yourselves. After all these are the years you’ll look back on, and remember, you mother fuckers peaked too early.
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Public Highschool #552 was rebooted by Xereon and Aether. Content is copyrighted to PHS #552 unless otherwise stated. The skin is created by Wolf of Gangnam Style. The board and thread remodel is by Kagney and has been heavily edited. Banner Image Credit. Chatbox Credit
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COME IN COME ALL AND WATCH THE SPECTACULAR STUDENTS FROM PUBLIC HIGH SCHOOL 552 AS THEY PIT AGAINST EACH OTHER IN BAREKNUCKLE BEATDOWN! Watch as students go toe to toe on this little tournament with an unbelievable budget allocation! See them bite each other in arena made of LEGOS! Make each other bleed in an artificial JUNGLE!, even go as far as making them break bones under an artificial STORM! Really, HOW BIG IS THE BUDGET ON THIS SHIT! SO PLACE OUR BETS AND GO WATCH BAREKNUCKLE BEATDOWN NOW!
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A brand new group is on the making, The Apostles, a Pillar-like group led by none other than our brand new headmaster, Gregoire Girard. A student body that would lead students and enforce the law on this little school of ours. Little is still known about this student body, but who knows? It might just be what the school needs.
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A lunch box is seen last Friday, around 12:37:08pm with an encouraging note packed inside. This appalling display that utterly lacked manliness has left many students stunned and outrage, as some decided, after a long while, to speak out against it.
Full Story Here.
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Post by Damien 'Mayhem' Caine on Feb 27, 2015 18:05:26 GMT -5
The main doors of the recently opened youth club would be open for people to come by and drop in after school. However this youth club was not like most. It was build to stand up to the force of students of 552, it was built to last.
The main doors would open into a large room, two tv would be mounted on opposite rooms, encased in reinforced glass. Under one would be a case like it that house 2 computer consoles, a PS3 and a XBox 360. A sofa would be in front of each tv, but they were bolted to the floor.
Apart from the main door into this room, there was another exit. A heavy metal door, with a electronic lock. Which was currently locked, making only the games room accessible for now. A sigh on the door would say.
'Back in 10'
Some distance away De Tour at a computer await some people to arrive, and then it would be time to close the door and welcome them to the toy tower. Knowing that it wouldn't implicate the owner Damien Caine, because of a stage break in the previous night and many other false trails.
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Post by Tara on Feb 28, 2015 11:19:44 GMT -5
Tara Ganon had managed to skip school on the day the youth club was to happen, thinking it might be a fun place to hang out. She was disappointed to find the club would not be opening until just before school let out. So the 14-year-old spent most of the day looking for ways to amuse herself...and raise funds from unwitting donors in the process.
FINALLY she returned about 30 minutes before school was to let out and slipped inside the youth club.
"What this it?" Tara said out loud, with more than a hint of disbelief. "Geez and I thought they were trying to keep us from playing video games and watchin TV."
She sighed loudly and plopped herself down on the couch which was at least pretty comfortable. She then started to look around for a remote but could find none. Damn manager must have locked it up until he came back.
Then Tara noticed a heavy metal door in the back. She got up off the couch and made her way over to it, inspecting the lock. Though Tara was a skilled pickpocket and shoplifter, picking locks, particularly electronic locks, wasn't something she was all that skilled in.
Thinking over the anticipation had for the opening of this place and the time she had wasted coming here instead of doing other things, Tara launched an annoyed kick at the metal door, not hard enough to hurt herself but more to vent her frustration.
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Post by Musashi Hattori on Feb 28, 2015 16:03:02 GMT -5
Hmm, lets see what all the hype is about this whole youth club thing.
Musashi couldn't help but feel like the whole club idea was definitely going to end up resulting in failure. He couldn't imagine anything dealing with the students of 552 could actually result in something good. At least not yet. Musashi would arrive at the club area a few minutes after it had finally opened up. He had been looking forward to going to it all day, he even tried to invite his brother to it, but he was never available as usual.
Walking in he would spot multiple television that both had consoles plugged into them. Musashi was definitely a video game kind of guy, so it was definitely cool to see them have something like this. However, his attention toward the games would definitely have been short lived after spotting a familiar figure over by one of the 'locked' doors. Hey its her, the girl from the Subway. He couldn't believe he was seeing her again. He didnt know exactly what was going on, but the girl was kicking the door as if it had done something personal to her.
"Hey... You okay Tara?"
He would question the girl with a confused look on his face. He didn't know exactly what she was up to, but he was sure that she was going to provide him some kind of reasonable excuse. Honestly there was telling whether or not the excuse would be valid, but Musashi didn't care nonetheless as long as he got to see her again. He would make sure to maintain a compose attitude so that he didn't do anything stupid.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Feb 28, 2015 16:14:44 GMT -5
Macht walked into the building, phone in hand. The first thing he did was take a panoramic picture of the place, and send it to Takehiro, so the big man would know what it looked like. He was here to investigate Damien Caine, albeit begrudgingly, and he was going to do just that.
Taking a seat on a couch, Macht kicked his feat up on top of it and leaned back, taking up the whole thing, and resting his head on the armrest. Now to wait and see what was gonna go down here.
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Post by Leon Sudeki on Feb 28, 2015 16:38:51 GMT -5
Leon needed to cool off, and the best way to do that was to go to a local teenage hang out, and rage about some first person shooter competition of course. Leon would look around seeing those there, recognizing two so far, however he himself decided to move over to the games and see what kind of selection they might have so he could lay the beat down on some locals.
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Post by Marcelis on Mar 2, 2015 17:29:45 GMT -5
"Youth Center? Heh, for whatever shit this school gets into, does the school even deserve a 'youth center'?" **Valid question? Maybe. But that doesn't matter. Mostly on whatever the occasion is, it seems like each time something interesting to done at this school something crazy comes from it. Gang violence on the outside, raging psychos on the inside. And even valentine's day was done in but people shocking them and kidnapping them. What else can happen? hmm? Well there's no surprise the place would or might have something for it, maybe to calm the students down? He didn't know or even cared. But this placed piqued his interest. And its a good way to find out more of the people around. Lets just hope it doesn't turn out to be...
"Welp, its a sausage fest... As expect-- Hmm, a girl is actually here?" **Opening the door and entered he spotted three guys immediately. One talking to the girl near the back of the room, near the exit door. Number two is laying the couch and number three... Male number three was familiar, and sadly from his recent memory of him, he was... Naked. Great, that's a mental image he really didn't want to have. Well that was his aim to have his pasty remember like that, well shit, I guess he won. He shook his head and went towards the systems as well. He grabbed the other controller and looked over to the guy, speaking to him.
"So, choose anything you want to lose in, I don't mind, Pasty."
~Well, let see if he is as confident in his gaming skills...~
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Post by Ecko Armitage on Mar 3, 2015 20:45:28 GMT -5
 < Ecko had only recently registered to that notorious high school 552. She hadn't even told a certain pair that she registered and was now attending with them. Oh wells she would tell them one day, someday. Hearing about a newly opened youth center how could the overly energetic teen not want to check it out. Anywhere that she could let loose in some form or another she had to show up. Besides she could probably film some things for her channel if it was worthy that is. Ecko bounced gleefully down the streets getting stares left and right. How could they not considering her attire? However she kept her natural hair and normal pigtail style. Now why was she dressed like that was the question? One, questioning why with Ecko was literally pointless. She did what she want and wore what she wanted when she wanted. Now two, she just came back from spontaneous photo shoot with some friends and decided not to change. Her backpack hugged onto her back so it wasn't bouncing around too much. What was inside there? Some of her devices and some goodies! Joyfully she sang the theme of her outfit, skipping into the place at the very last line.
"Fighting evil by moonlight
Winning love by daylight
Never running from a real fight
She is the one named Sailor Moon! "
< She almost seemed to strike a pose at the last line, before her expressive hazel orbs gazed among the room. Her eyes dazzled with the feeling of a kid in a candy store. Ecko was feeling all giddy inside as she unlocked her phone and started taking some pictures. She noted a few in the room into her memory one in particular catching her eye cause he totally had that bad ass pirate vibe and well come on, Ecko was a sucker for the abnormal. Yet she caught a familiar wave of locs and body structure which was Marcelis. Deviously she smiled as she crept over so quietly before pouncing on Mars's back like she normally did with a little squeal and nuzzle to his cheek.
"Mars!! HI! MWAH!"
< Ecko would giggle and plant a kiss on his cheek before peeling off him and slapping him on his butt leaving him to his devices. Yeah she didn't even give him much of a chance to say anything as she skipped over to the pirate boy or Jack Sparrow on the couch giving a wave and plopped right next to him. The camera of her phone pointing to him recording.
"Hi! So what do you think so far?! You look bored. Is it not appealing to the eye? Tell my peeps what you think."
< Yes she said eye not eyes. Ecko had no filter and cared not who she offended. But could he really be offended? Meh she didn't care.
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Post by Damien 'Mayhem' Caine on Mar 4, 2015 15:53:03 GMT -5
As everyone would be in the games room area of the youth club, suddenly the main door would slam shut. A large metal shutter meant for prevent people breaking in at night, would slam down preventing anyone from leaving, even if they broke through the windows or door. Suddenly both TV would be turn on, or switch over to a image, a picture of children building blocks making a tower on the screen. A voice would boom out from both TV.
"Good afternoon. I am De Tour. Welcome to my little game of revenge. I aplogise for each of you getting caugh here, however I am out to ruin someone. The owner, no one goes straight. No one leaves the players. How better to mess with him, then use his little toy house for some fun."
De Tour would wait for outcry and only once things had settled would speak again.
"The doors in this place are locked, they require keycards. Each room has one for the next room hidden. Let's us start simply. X marks the spot."
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Tara (Post First)
Musashi
Macht
Leon
Mars
Ecko
Again this is a strict post order, the only time a player should post out of this order is if 24 hours have passed since the last person's post, or if I am asked and okay it.
(OOC: Sorry for the delay.)
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Post by Tara on Mar 5, 2015 7:37:43 GMT -5
Hearing someone call her name, Tara turned and quickly offered an 'I wasn't doing anything bad' smile. She relaxed a bit seeing it was Musashi Hattori, the boy she was saved by her first night in the city. With a wave she greeted him.
"Hi hi Musashi. Yeah I'm alright, just looking around this place...what do you think of it?" She asked, wanting to get Musashi's opinion and divert the subject.
As they chatted a few other kids came in, most were boys except for one peppy girl in a Sailor Moon outfit who Tara couldn't help but grin at. She had so much energy for a weirdo.
Things seemed pretty normal until Tara heard a strange noise of metal grinding. Looking up she saw the source. Metal shutters began dropping down to block the doors and likely the windows too. Fearing being trapped, Tara stopped in mid-sentence and rushed towards the door but arrived a split-second too late, the shutter had dropped and locked them in. She pounded her fist against the shutter in frustration and then the TV screens came on.
Whoever this De Tour person was, his message that he was out to get someone else did little to comfort Tara. This place was already a let down so being trapped here against her will was a huge drop on top of that. As he gave a clue about how to escape the room, Tara crossed her arms and looked thoughtful.
"Hmm...X marks the spot...what is up with giving us a simplistic hint like that?" She started to look around the room. Part of her wanted to whine and complain and demand that this De Tour let her out but since he was not in the room and probably not even listening then there was little point to that. She just had to find her way out and then kick his butt.
Tara turned her head and began looking around the room, scanning for anything that could be an X marking the spot where the keycard for this room was.
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Post by Musashi Hattori on Mar 5, 2015 14:41:34 GMT -5
"Hi hi Musashi. Yeah I'm alright, just looking around this place...what do you think of it?"
Musashi thought the place was really cool because of all the gaming systems that it had, and the place looked really comfortable too. That was all a person like himself could possibly ask for. This could definitely be a place that he came to hang out after school. He could challenge all the people in the school who thought they were good at games and bet them for money. Musashi wasn't much of a gambler, but when it came to making some extra cash against people he knew who thought they were better than him he couldn't help but challenge them.
"This place is pretty cool, I actually look forward to coming here."
Since Musashi had came in earlier he would find that a lot more people had showed up from school. He only knew a few of them, but the others he had seen from around the school from time to time. He would remain in conversation with Tara trying to get a bit more familiar with her until the other doors in the building became available for them to venture. He had been waiting a while to see her again so he was really happy that she was here.
His conversation with Tara would become short lived after metal doors begin closing around the building locking them in, with the Televisions turning on playing videos with kids building blocks. Musashi was all too familiar with situations like this and he knew exactly what was about to happen. He had gotten trapped in another one of those random terrorist attacks. "sigh... This is going to get old real quick."
"Good afternoon. I am De Tour. Welcome to my little game of revenge. I aplogise for each of you getting caugh here, however I am out to ruin someone. The owner, no one goes straight. No one leaves the players. How better to mess with him, then use his little toy house for some fun."
Musashi watched as Tara would try to get out of the building but she of course was too late. who ever this guy was had been planning this for months and had no plans of letting them out until he got what he wanted. This was going to be a huge drag. Nothing just seemed to ever go his way, and from the looks of it his day was going to consist of trying to get himself, Tara, and probably everyone else out of this situation.
"The doors in this place are locked, they require keycards. Each room has one for the next room hidden. Let's us start simply. X marks the spot."
Musashi would bother to start looking for anything at all. At least not yet, he had no idea on where to start. This 'X' that the guy was talking about could be anywhere. For all they knew the 'X' he was refering to probably was a huge trap. So for now he would just scan the room with his eyes until he got some kind of clue. "Be careful Tara, there could be traps everywhere."
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Post by Macht Stärke on Mar 5, 2015 16:12:42 GMT -5
"Lady, how bout you do us both a favor and fuck off." The cyclops was evidently not in the mood for this crazy girl's shit. A hand went up to push her camera away, and he went back to lazing about - Until the man started speaking, of course.
Macht was honestly expecting some weird shit to go down, so when it finally did, he wasn't surprised. He sat up, waiting for this De Tour guy to finish his shpiel, and then he'd take a look around the area. He made a mental note to let Takehiro know of this guy's involvement.
X marks the spot, huh?
Macht stood to his feet and walked up to the X Box. He looked around the room for any other X shaped things, and if he saw nothing, he looked around to find something he could pry this glass apart with. If he found nothing, he would tear away at it on his own.
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Post by Leon Sudeki on Mar 6, 2015 10:28:23 GMT -5
When the challenger appeared for his beat down Leon would smirk and try to find a good fighter from the Xbox games, however he was rudely interrupted as the door slammed closed with a metal shutter and the TV's loaded up with some bullshit. Now that's how you ruin a day, Leon came to relax and have some fun gaming somewhere he thought was safe and some megalomaniac had to turn it into some overly difficult game of revenge when the obvious answer is to settle your problems with your fist.
Whatever, the problem right now was not going back, or trying to escape. Leon's current issue was figuring out how to find this punk and show him how fists work. However he knew these riddle types and the games they liked to play from his childhood training with his family. So Leon would start going through the Xbox, opening the disk tray first before opening the Xbox or even each game case if he had to.
~Either way I'll find a game to play no doubt.~
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Post by Marcelis on Mar 6, 2015 16:06:37 GMT -5
"Heh, you betta not pick the street fighter, that would be your first mistake." **It was from that point that he saw the male reaching for one of the fighting games. As Marcelis was a busy person, he always would have time for game and the like. It was at the gym, that they had a system or two always hooked up in the back room. They had all sorts of games for the kids and adults as well to just play and relax. And it was on those time, when Marcelis got on the controller, he never got off... Street Fighter, Tekken, King of Fighters, you name he played it and was very good. Sadly he did lose...and it would be from the same people... Ye who will remain nameless for now... *Cough*Cereza,Ecko*Cough* which annoys him to no end... Speaking of Ecko, he heard her voice from behind him. Wait? Behind... like here!? He slightly turned his head to see her turned u beside him. "What are ya doing here? What are you wearing?... Ack!" **She felt her hand slap his bottom as she just casually walk away as she just came in. What the hell was she wearing? Sailor moon of course, it was a perfect outfit for her. She was pretty much a real life Serena...Err, Usagi for those faithful Subtitle watchers. Bubbly, funny, sometimes clumsy, but a blast to be around and is dependable. He just watched her skip by going to the guy lounging on the couch. As he turned back around, the TV turned on to some gentlemen speaking about being locked in and this being a game of revenge... Great that is just how Marcelis wanted to spend his afternoon. Closing his eyes, shaking his head at the situation he could only explain out loud what he and maybe everyone else could be thinking. "You have to got to be kidding me... Right?" **Well no, seems like he was just getting the gist of it. Trapped, no way out, need to find the key to get out. Well isn't that pleasant? Simple and straight to the point at least. He then took the last thing the face in the screen said... X marks the spot. X. As like a treasure map? Well, it would be a little simple to just look around and see anyting that was a point of interest... But the phrase could be more than that. Maybe the point of the X could be something important, like the X was an object. Marcelis gathered his thoughts quick as he stepped back and thought to himself.
~X marks the spot... X, what would that be? X... like an object of interest. x...x....X...x--box?~
"The Xbox... of course. Don't over think. It the Xbox of course." **He found the answer, albeit took a couple a seconds... It was a easy one. Something this easy means that there was more. And the others will be more difficult afterwards. Well Marcelis didn't have any girl waiting for him, so he had sometime to kill. Well At least he wasn't around idiots, that would mean, he wouldn't have to go around solving everything to have every one else reap the taste of freedom without helping. Hell if anything, he could lay down and let them solve it. Either way, he just looked at the two guys trying to pick away at the xbox and get the glass off. It looked strong, strong enough to take some blows... breaking it was out of the question. Smiling, he looked back behind him looking at Ecko, he spoke in a voice low enough to reach her and since the two guys are occupied with the xbox, banging away at it, they wouldn't here anyways. "How long when they realize that is reinforced glass? I can see it from here, wanna bet?" |
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Post by Ecko Armitage on Mar 7, 2015 11:45:42 GMT -5
< Rule numeral uno when dealing with Ecko, never ever touch her devices. She didn't care for his words one bit but when his hand reached up to touch her phone which was more towards her than him she pulled it away and slapped his hand.
"Uh huh no touchy."
< She said with a click of her tongue as she motioned to get up. He hadn't deterred her in any way by his words but if he was gonna go around touching her things there was gonna be a problem. Ecko was in such a bright mood to have someone flip the switch. In the midst of getting up suddenly the door slammed shut and locked behind gates and the TV flipped on with a man apparently named De Tour spoke over the imagery. Though she was listening she was more intrigued by clearly a follow hacker. She suddenly felt all giddy and tingly. It was like an itch that needed to be scratch. And he was into riddles?! How come Ecko never met this De Tour before?!
"It's a trap! Don't worry my kittens Ecko is a tough cookie. We're in for a hell of an adventure here. Let's see how will our band of misfits get out of this situation. Keep tuning in!"
< She would speak gleefully into the camera of her phone that was broadcasting to her private channel currently, before pointing it around the room and at the others. Hearing De Tours cool it wasn't hard for her to figure it was or could be the Xbox. After all it was like a glaring X in the large room. Now the question was would De Tour realize that she was broadcasting and shut her down. Not that it would infuriate the bubbly teeny teen as she would just see it as a challenge. In truth she would create the challenge by fiddling with her heavily modded phone starting to see if she could tap into the networking somehow. Sure she knew it wouldn't be easy but easy wasn't fun. Her bag was full of tricks after all. Mars arrived near her and she glanced to him with a smile.
"Terry would've been perfect for this.. Him and his puzzles and riddles. I got a headache sometimes."
< It was still a sore subject to the pair considering, but some time had passed that she felt a little comfortable to reference him at this point. Ecko still held her smile as she tilted her head looking at them examine if not tear apart the Xbox. Ecko would've picked up the controller for no real reason as there was no need for three or four people clawing at one piece of technology. Ecko merely looked at the controller which of course had an x in the middle as the power button but that would be over thinking it and in truth she already settled on the idea that it was the system itself. But hey she could 'pretend' to actually be doing something while her phone worked.
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Post by Damien 'Mayhem' Caine on Mar 7, 2015 19:52:11 GMT -5
In response to the riddle some of those present would take interest in the reinforced glass case that housed the Xbox and PS3. Macht would be first and looking at the case, would try and find something to pry it open. Without being able to find anything though, he would have to tear the thing open. It wasn't easy, as it was built to last, however it was designed to make things hard, not impossible for those really trying. Leon who had been looking through the games would actually have to help the other man open it up. However once the pair of them did so, the Xbox would be pulled out checked under, it was not until Leon opened the disk tray of the machine that the key card that the pair was looking for would be found.
Meanwhile Ecko attempts to broadcast would be allowed to happen, not because De Tour wanted this, but because there was not anything he could do with the set up he had. However her attempts to hack in to the network would be contested. It would not be something she could do in a short space of time, not unless she could physically plug her phone into a device that was also connected to what was going on.
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Once the key card was used to open the door. The room that greeted them would look like a boxing gym. A simple ring, in the centre. Multiply boxing bags hanging from the ceiling to one side. While weights and other gym equipment like treadmills would line the other wall.
From this room there would be two more exits, one across the room pass the ring on the opposite room. While the other was off to the left, near the boxing bag. However the ring and equipment where not the only things in the room. In the ring stood two people.
"Heya lover."
A happy and cheerful voice would call out from the ring. Pink hair and over the top frilly attire. Next to her would stand a much larger man. His face covered by a white and black skull tattoo. 3 dots under each of his eyes.
"Yo bros ready for the next challenge cuz anything to fuck off Caine I'm up for."
Six would call out to everyone who entered. Each hand would be holding a dumbbell, and he would be casually pumping them as he spoke.
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EDIT: ANYONE MAY POST FIRST TAKING THE KEY OFF LEON, OR LEON HIMSELF OPENING THE DOOR.
POST ORDER FROM THIS POINT LIKE OTHER EVENT IS NO MORE AS PEOPLE ARE NOT POSTING. THIS IS DONE TO SPEED UP THE EVENTS.
EACH PLAYER MAY POST ONCE A ROUND, AND WILL HAVE AT LEAST 24 HOURS TO POST BETWEEN MY POSTS.
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Str - 10(15)
Dex - 30(35)
Con - 15(20)
Wis - 30
Int - 20
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Str - 16 (20 Dumbbell punch)
Dex - 16(11)
Con - 16(21)
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