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"Europe"; and the acquaintance on the first day after returning from Vienna the FinnHari Kirvisniemi. The Feast secretly did not trust it - remembered the reckless
Aspiration of the beginner to be got involved in fight. Such long do not live.
- it! Look for beginners, - has whispered to the Irish the Feast. It
Continued to name it on Russian manners, and Helen did not object. It seems,
It even was pleasant to it.
- it'it, the Feast, I will look.
They a rough chain have sliped through a hangar, under a belly
Motionless "Fajrshtorma" also were involved in the slightly opened sluice. Day
Light on an exit mixed up with electric, giving rise strange washed away
Shades. Grey plates of a runway were dissolved in grey soil
Sad top waste ground. The thickets of fur-trees beginning in some
Distance, could hide everybody.
The feast has looked on the left, on range, and at once has seen the motionless
The seven-metre height disguised under a grey boulder, has deafly thumped
Explosion of a power grenade.
- it, there! Hardly more to the right!
- it, the Feast! Give, small fry, move!
- Feast, - I see three it! - has warned too left on
Surface of Gustaf Segersen. - They between you and range, in thickets!
- Thanks...
Turn from a plasma rifle in a thick of fur-tree paws. Shout of the dying
- has announced the fight beginning.
The command of Dorigo has arisen it to a turret as if out of nowhere.
However, why as if? Field investigators have indeed got out from
The disguised hatch over the third hangar in the middle of waste ground.
The feast has shot one more stranger, the third has crawled away more deeply in a thicket
Also it was randomly shot. It was necessary to lie down; short dashes,
Covering one another, the Feast link began to bypass it from flanks. A stranger
Has understood that it take in pincers, it was swept up, and has run into Vince Vegu,
Which it has crept metres seventy and has stolen up almost closely.
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