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Vessels? it all space, where the governmental vessels? It has increased Acceleration. The needle it has again moved. Distance between the ships Has decreased. Anton's ship has added speed, "Meteor" too. ButAccelerating possibilities of "Meteor" above. The smile did not leave Anton's person.
- Between us of fifty miles, - he has told. - forty five. - still a pause.
- Forty. You have prayed, the governmental boy?
Varnishes did not answer. For it the exit was not. It is necessary to ram. Not to give
To Anton to leave, not to allow war to come to the Earth. It is necessary to stop
Pirates suicide if other way is not. The ships slowly Approached with one another on a long tangent.
- Thirty, - it is lazy Anton has noticed. - you will frighten nobody. In the end
The ends you look a fool. Turn on and fly home, Starr.
- Twenty five, - has obstinately objected Varnishes. - at you fifteen minutes -
To be handed over or lost. - he has thought that at it too fifteen Minutes - to win or be lost. On the screen for Anton has appeared someone's
The person. The finger has been pressed to thin pale lips. Should be, a sight Varnishes
Has trembled. He has tried to hide it, having looked away. Both ships went with
The maximum acceleration.
- In what business, Starr? - Anton has asked. - Were frightened? Heart too
Fights? - Its eyes danced, lips have dispersed. Unexpectedly Varnishes has understood that
Anton enjoys that he considers all event as fascinating game, That for it it only means to demonstrate the power. Varnishes
Has understood that Anton will never be handed over that he will allow to ram without delay
The ship, than will move back. Also has understood that to it not to avoid the death. -
Fifteen miles, - has told Varnishes.
For Anton Hanssen's person. The eremite! And it keeps something in a hand.
- Ten miles, - has told Varnishes. Then: - Six miles. I will ram you. I swear space, I will ram.
The blaster! Hanssen keeps the blaster.
Varnishes laboured for breath. If Anton turns... But Anton could not on
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