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Mere seconds remained for Ochaco as only her head was left visible above the quicksand's surface, slowly sinking from sight.  Every inch of her body from the neck down that could possibly move was now engulfed in bottomless mud, locked in and being pulled down in what seemed like its own gravitational pull.  With no other moves left, it was at that point what little will she had left submitted to the gooey trap and a  desperate yell could be heard just before her lips made contact... 

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