"RED" WINNIE
author unknown
Chapter 5.
- This is it, Vinnie! - Piglet squealed - Language! Anarchist
damn! He Eeyore hijacked!
Winnie wanted to immediately call the zenith in the
calculation of the Corps face of the crocodile Genes (also
turning the gun carriage) and Cheburashka (Arrows - gunner),
but in time he remembered that they are good only the
reflection of night raids, because the light of day
supersensitive ears and weak-sighted eyes of Cheburashka
entered a contradiction and the result of fire was zero.
- Yaga in the air, quick! - Piglet and rushed into the
garden for the headquarters, Cases where the famous Al Baba
Yaga was sleeping on duty.
- Granny! Rear air overslept, poker stoerosovaya! -
In fact, Yagi Corps feared, but Piglet was at her
solid dirt, reported six months ago
Cheburashka alert. And the dirt is as follows - Yaga
Roasted in the oven for dinner and used the Great Leader and
theorist Mohlyandskogo National Liberation Movement, Christopher
Robin. Until now chief had been missing and
minimum objective Corps and was just in his quest.
It should be noted that the post adjutant and a pig on the
running errands for wayward Winnie does not suit
Piglet. And the secret power over the Yaga was for him first
stage to the post Commander of the Corps. Or maybe you never
jokes, and to ...
But I digress.
- Hurry, Grandma! Tolstoy take him alive, on a donkey can
not give a damn language is more important!
Yaga kicked three mortar and a militant hooting Corps
soared into the air.
Carlson found himself in such a difficult situation because
of its natural day-dreaming: he was in all its details,
presented themselves due to him for the delivery of language
share of trophies that practically have not followed
guidelines. In addition, the donkey was very weighty and
periodically wakes up and kicked that too distracted.
Bottom whistle sounded unpleasant. - What is it? - Carlson
awoke from his dream and looked the nicest. - So, was deposited
in place, a place familiar ... Dry bun in my throat! The same
head of the village Pukhovsky gang! And what is it whistling? A
where ... Yaga!
Chapter 6.
- Nuka-hsia, golubshshyk, tolshtyashok you're mine - mumbled
Yaga, going into combat spread - poshmotrim taperishya,
poshshupaem ...
Carlson collapsed with fright at the peak. - Blown away, my
grandmother, that Do? - He yelled. - Donkey ditched, yours, not
mine!
- Nishavo, my dear, nishavo - corresponded Yaga, boosts the
stupa, as ushil our Vosht - revolyushiya require shertv - here
she sat Eeyore's tail, but he again woke up in a panic
otbryknulsya. - We are pit monument poshshtavim ...
- Well, my grandmother, all right! - Carlson squeezed the
last drop power from the engine abruptly soared, which was
pulled forces belly ... and jumped out onto his Eeyore harness!
Making protivozenitny classic maneuver, he was overcome
barrage Corps, and the witch ... Stupa Yagi howling
rushed to the ground - fell into her Eeyore got stuck between
Yaga and remote control ...
Yaga lost carefully leleyamogo last tooth. Eeyore
smash to pieces Field WC and got another moral
injury. Carlson left unharmed, having lost, however,
prisoner and his share of trophies and received another penalty
from Pinocchio - a dozen bees in loins.
So ended the first day of combat ground troops
Winnie the Pooh and Pinocchio. But the main events only
unfolded.
to be continued ...
text provided BIGZayats
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NUMBER PREPARED TO ISSUE: 10/07/1996 17:00
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