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DEMBILSKAYA ROCKET backbencher KOCHKURKINA
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(C) MDF HACKER
Chapters from the book 3 / 3 pieces
Part Three
At the 2 level, with the rum torch light had been boiling
soldier flea market. Sold, or rather me, everything. Cash
equivalent served with an alcohol, drugs or tobacco. Left
nimble Uzbek pushed silver out of battery-powered submarines. (
By the way, the paradox: thousands of miles there is no
reservoir, and Submarines - present). The right to sell two of
the optics, torn out of the system autoguider guns. By selling
details dembilskoy ammunition could be easily established from
Why do rockets.
How about an icon of the cladding nozzle? A liner for an album
of gold leaf? Or samosvetyaschiyusya model rockets from
enriched uranium want? A bottle of vodka was given
air-conditioning, two - television, three machine gun and a
bucket ammunition. For a box of vodka given tank, but with
samokrazhey of next warhead. And then recently, two hijacked
stroybatovtsev fighter aircraft on order with one volume of
instructions management. Instructions for planting, of course,
turned out to be a friend volume.
On the move Kochkura traded lithium battery for flashlight
a few cigarettes, and we went down below. 3-th level of smelt
alcohol and hydrochloric acid. Here, as I knew, were driven out
of moonshine acid solvent, glue BF and God knows what. In
center of the large hall was a large ball made of stainless
steel with greenish, disgusting-smelling liquid. From it hovered
somewhere up tight wet hoses. Energy source is not visible
it was, but the liquid was noticeably hot. Top of the vat was
a tall warrior, and shouted down somewhere: "To the left of
rowing, the spirit that hole there! ".
Directly under the stairs lay engineer of this facility -
Private Kushnir out of our mouths and breathed through a hose
pairs of the ether. Kochkura, without stopping, kicked him and
said: "Tomorrow regimental check, drug abuser. "Kushnir, not
looking up from the hose, he muttered: "In what measure ?..."
and disconnected. "After all, smart man - said Kochkura -
alcohol will produce at least from the stool, and in this case
- drug abuser. "tse tse Ash Tree on about Al" - suddenly clear
Kushnir said. "Yes, - I thought - to drive alcohol vinegar
easy, someone he likes the mind of the mind will go. "
Kushnir teristorom worked in the power supply secret "laptop"
Staff. All my attempts to find out what the laptop was
responsible usual way: "Our Commander Norton says it's the
secret years ten forward, so that someone vyaknyat, to be F8 ".
At the 4-volume level has already lived half the year the
CIA-Schnick. According to them, threw their scout about the
system "Buran". In the States they have been language training,
ability to stand up for themselves and not drink drunk. But
with most went to the landing pads. Our Russian Fenya they do
not understood sip "rubella" (ethyl + hydrochloric acid, through
mask + soda) Razil them outright.
And when they tried to stand up for yourself, just realize that
against "grandfather" of scrap is no admission. They tried to
surrender, but medical department told them that there is
nothing to mow, when acknowledging will be 2 years to serve.
Like, we do not just spies, and even deaf and oblique, with
ulcers and bronchitis are. In short, the only value which they
have been - present U.S. spy equipment with which they
get information - through the exchange of equipment information.
And why should climb with a camera to start, if the secret
pictures are in every self-respecting "old man" in
dembilskom album? - Hey, John, a map of underground
zlektrokomunikatsy MKS want? Then you have a complete plan of
the object will be - I said, opening the metal door of "cells".
John played in the "point" to at podstelennoy newspaper
"Dungeon news" and looked visibly emaciated.
Looking closely, I realized that the bank was jam ten
dollars. As a partner, he had a "frame" - a blackleg
third floor, playing is always trimmed or waxed "
deck. Nickname of "frame" he received for his thinness - in his
abdomen like a leather-covered drum. He was a little blessed -
by "100 days prior to the order" does not cropped haircut, and
left little forelock in the middle of the head. Forever gone,
beating himself in the stomach, as in tambourine, and on cue,
"Hare Rama" cryptically replied: "Rama-Rama ...".
A Maputo complained. What do you want in return? - Compact
inflatable boat from your Nazarov. Intervened Kochkura: Why do
you have a boat in steppe? - The Kazakhs of vodka replaced.
Them in terms of demographics tires needed.
And these CIA-Schnick has nothing of value left. Some
dollars. I thought satellite radio, I have them all
a month ago I traded in the electronic data block "Buran". Now
they had data, but could not transmit them. Buran is ready to
go anywhere, but had no data. Thus I
to make its modest contribution to the Soviet-American parity.
John scratched his armpit, where, as I knew he had a holster
with revolver. Ammunition for a week as I traded, and now
was selected to the trunk. Trunk that he had recently with his
own carved from a piece of gun-grade plutonium, which he was
fully in his spy kit: "Nuklear bomb: Make yourself". Last
the barrel is worn out after the last great battle with
rat mutant.
And it glows in the dark and increased accuracy. However, John
categorically did not want to change the relic, apparently due
to dedicatory inscription on the handle: "colleague John - from
major Pronin's a sign of respect. "- A scheme is correct? - Do
not hesitate. A week ago, the marshals to inspect the platoon
arrived. All the schemes more per week at the site were posted.
Here, you can see in the corner "Top Secret" and the three
stars?
Bon scratched by the other arm, where I knew He had a
lice, which he could not slip even patented
American money. Then he cleared his throat and pulled the boat
out far corner of the room. - If the next time will be something
secret - come. - And you ORDER your from Langley, let send
dembilskie icons, here it is - the currency, and then you and
your green pieces of paper with portraits soon podohnesh of
hunger especially if you continue to play sharper.
(To be continued)