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Image sizes: 256x256, 48x48, 32x32, 24x24, 20x20, 16x16 File formats: BMP, GIF, PNG, ICO ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Tags: animated dancing icons, bleach folder icons, icon acier, icon healthrider 8.5 ex, image i bbs sijex net- Brake, - I when we pass mango thickets speak andWe pass by quite Central Russian thicket. - for the following footpath. - About a quarter of "Al-Kabar" it is still far, - the driver speaks. - Stop. The computer stops. I open a door, I depart from a limousine on step. The driver it is obedient waits. And I too - a gleam on road. What for to us witnesses? Here, at last... I aim in the computer, I shoot. The revolver is beaten quietly, by return weak, But the computer instantly flashes. The driver sits, looking before itself. Some seconds - and for "Dip-explorer" become one taxi less. Well. Let all looks, as entertainment drunk it. I go in Wood. - Unethically... - mutters from pins of "Vindous-Houm". - You were optimised? - Yes. - Everything, now the help is necessary to me. Search for a hiding place, a code "Ivan". - Shone tree, - the program informs. I look around. Aha. Here it, the huge oak, flickering magical dark blue Light. Flickering only for me. I approach to it, I thrust a hand in a hollow, I take out the big heavy parcel. I change clothes in a linen white shirt and Trousers, I gird with a figured belt. A short sword in a sheath, a little - in pockets. I have created a hiding place couple of days ago, illegally having used One of computers of transport handle of the Transcaucasian railway. There weak programmers, they long will not notice this small intrusion. - Where a stream? - I ask. - On the right. I am declined over streaming water, I look in reflexion. Some times I beat On it a palm, then I start to drive a finger, erasing the shape. Instead of Me from a shivering mirror the robust fellow is drawn light-haired it. The person Good-natured and simply before disgust. - Thanks, - I speak to the program, I am straightened. I stand, I admire wood. Devil take it, as for a long time I was not selected from a city stench... - Whether you wait for me, the kind good fellow? - Ask because of a back. ![]()
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