Optron #32 22 октября 1999

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entire life of the game - Operation RR (End of the Adventures of the latter).

              Operation RR

        (The Last Adventure)


    End. Beginning at | | 16, 17, 24

{} Paul Vysotsky / Gendalf, 1999


  By author:

  So, after reading this novel, you can,
Finally, pass the game to end. When you create the final part, 
I used Councils Valery and Sergey Debris from

Lviv group Cobra. Thank you for helping me in a convenient form.



             In the citadel of the enemy


  The latter pressed against the filthy inside, trying to 
consider that there below, and understand where he is flying. 
He sat in close cockpit Flying Behemoth, and under

These flying white clouds, which are near
It is no longer seemed to horses and other
cute little animals. And far below floated barely 
distinguishable land with ravines, rare buildings and some 
gray-brown spots. "Probably, the aliens tried to" - thought 
last, after a recent conversation with Professor valivshy even 
their errors on abstract unearthly civilization. 

  The hero was about to take a nap. Yawn.
Attempted in this crowded over on
the other side, when suddenly the behemoth began to publish a 
strange sound: 

  - IW-u! Pee-wee-wee! Uy, uy! - The food it prohibitively high 
for an overweight voice. 

  - Why are you screaming ... dear Behemoth?
- Last leaned out the window, trying to
strictly looking at the face and sending Behemoth
one eye to look after the land.

  - I'm not respected, and not a behemoth - coyly replied 
pleasant contralto - I Respected Begemotiha. And please keep in

bounds of decency.

  - What? And where is this frame? I so strongly
hold on, do not fall.

  - Well, tell me "you" - delicately explained Begemotiha.

  Last surprised very surprised, and
from this stuck out his tongue and then quickly
climbed into the cockpit - so as not to fall out of the new 
recognition of an imaginary Behemoth. 

  - Why did you eat? - He remembered.

  - I'm not the food, and signaled.

  - Why?

  - And you milled out there, here I am, and I thought
What if tossed, then fell asleep, and
If we are asleep, soon, that and look,
fall out of the saddle, that is, on the ground ...

  The latter, seeing that they have flown
screen of a terrible monster and double-crested,
asked Begemotihu land. That was
reduce the height and solemnly declared:

  - To land.

  - Aha! - Rejoiced last and left
friendly aerial vehicles.

  - I'll be back soon - he said goodbye to Begemotihoy and went 
to investigate. 

  The mood was good, working. Hero
merrily hopped over the mountain, staring at
sheep in the sky, he tripped and flew headlong to the ground. 
He stumbled on a fairly big stone gap-toothed, who immediately 
and picked up.


  "Wow. Useful things are themselves under their feet rush - he 
thought, rubbing his bruised forehead and eye catching runaway. 
- Well and the last, well, clever! "


  Dreaming, he again gazed at
something and fell into the abyss - the abyss is not, well - 
not koldets. Hole in the ground. He fell a long time, but not 
hurt, and quickly looked around in the twilight of the hole. 
Disgusting smell of mold hung everywhere tails of the worms. At 
the end of the hole in the air hung a suspect in the 
incarnation of the spirit diamond-shaped crystal. He had a 
friendly smile - it was evident that visitors he loved - 
whether invited or not. 

  Despite the friendly kind of host
Last somehow terribly frightened, apparently felt enclosed in a 
crystal wisdom of the ages. Looking directly at him last 
pointless muttered: 

  - Is there anyone ... alive?

  - And how! It is impossible to doubt
such an obvious fact! Sit down, last and
be at home.

  All of this crystal is said without taking away from
zakamenevshey person, but still seemingly
sincere smile.

  Invitation of the latter was not followed:
could not sit on that, except on cold prostudlivy floor strewn 
with worms ... 

  Wisdom of the ages burden to him more.
For an hour the crystal, appeared edakii
independent observer, the neutral guardian of the world, 
expounding their hero elevated and, of course, useful ideas.

Here's what one understood Latest:

  "This crystal glass is teleportator. He can move me to this,
as it is ... valley, and there I will get ... - Of
opportunity to get something the hero is usually
began to flounder in their arguments -
Will ... e-uh ... Blue fruit Blue
tree? Or simply the fruit of the blue wood?
Oh, I forgot! Or maybe the blue fruit, no matter
with a tree? But to teleportator earned, we need a third magic 
crystal. And he's monsters, they are stupid and bad. "


  The latter returned to begemotihe having
task, with bad feeling and
pain in the head. And all turned out really bad - in a 
clearing, where he recently leave the bulky but elegant 
begemotihu, nobody was there. 

  He was left in this huge chasm between the patch and the 
monster - hence his do not get out. Here's gratitude for the

that watered Begemotihu gasoline!

  Hero really began quietly poskulivat, trying to express how he
bad and sad, when he dived on the meadow Begemotiha a loud 
beeping warning of his landing. 

  - Where were you? - Angrily asked the latter.

  - Stretches the bones. You so long
was, and I decided that you do not return.

  Last crawled into the cab, in considering the
that it would be nice to tie aerial vehicles on the chain.

  He soon descended into a huge chasm with walls pererytymi 
tunnels. He stopped at one of them and because

Dimensions Begemotihi not allowed to fly
further uprygal in blackish course itself.

  On the walls were painted by some people,
Mammoths, hunters with spears - all testified to the low 
culture of this author daub. Soon, last met him -

formidable, though young, - the primitive
man waved his hand clenched in a homemade awkward with a 
hammer. Side of the man was a hearth, the fire which was 
extinguished long ago. Nearby lay a wretched old flint and 
wreckage smoldering sticks. 

  - Ooh! - Mumbled primitive, indicating
on the hearth. - EUK! Ooh!

  The latter pulled out of the knapsack is still not
extinct cactus and easily sparked a fire.
Primeval noticeably more cheerful and friendly
said:

  -Aah! Wee! E-e! Gegu.

  The hero looked around in confusion, no
understanding, and decided to make a savage one more gift. He 
handed him the stone, which primitive with a conspiratorial 
view of a claimed back of the cave, where they heard screeching

metal on metal, curses on the unknown
language, and then the last was given perfectly round and 
smooth stone throwing. Our hero began to hurl it at all row, 
and once even accidentally hit the Begemotihu, but she 
pretended not to notice. Finally, he knocked depth indicator, 
order him bored (he found it at enter one of the tunnels), and 
received from He had fallen into the abyss of the pole.


  Sixth hero decided to clear the course in the abode of the 
primitive, slightly heaped stones. To do this, he went 
downstairs and began to poke them in the ceiling, at the end 
all performing the crash. Now the primitive could fly on 
Begemotihe. 

  Primeval seeing Begemotihu, pursued
was behind it, swinging the hammer and shouting:

  - Pounded, pounded!

  But she proudly flew past, swept embers from the hearth, and 
the latter seemed to Begemotiha turned her face and showed the 
primitive language. 

  They have risen above the cave and found there
many useful tools. Thing
looks like an ax last immediately
I traded them for a savage hammer, and the rest
taken with itself, and flew to the bottom
abyss.

  At the bottom floated sewer water, unpleasant smell, so the 
hero tried to hurry to complete all their business in these 
edges. 

  Once on the island, which is guarded by watchful crocodile 
hero sawing ladder, going back into the water, cutting off the 
wily reptile way to the land. Then he withdrew from the ceiling 
and soffit climbed into Begemotihu, not paying attention

lamentations on the crocodile.

  - Uh, motherfucker, I have this ladder for three months
master! And his teeth, my teeth! What will I do without a 
batten? Look-eyed stranger, I will complain to the authorities! 
- Yelled crocodile.


  - The teeth and you can clean the bird.
Remember how in the tale? - Snapped
Begemotiha also not fond of crocodiles.

  Flight, then the other side, they got
in a small cave. There, last threw a rope over the abyss, 
catching her by the hatch through which he moved deftly

on the other side. Begemotiha failing to
go fly, envious eyes held a clever hero.

  And those little looking around, pulled out a great primitive 
hammer, again furtively turned around and struggled to cover 
ruffian Plunged manhole, which gave a vibrating ring.

Out from under it came a muffled cry:

  - Who's there?

  - I!

  Last answer was, of course, a few
silly, but nothing has come up with clever he
failed.

  - "I" are different ... Eh, I open, but
If it's not you, take heed, you will get!

  Door knob turned round, twirling on the rope, which, in turn, 
pulled the beam on the other side. (Ropes tied to a beam like a 
fool last. He could not even imagine that someone

be able to budge this reliable design.)

  The hatch opened, terrible eyes (about five) zyrknuli evil at 
last. Then the hatch slammed shut, and it began to close down.


  The latter returned to his side and as much
whistled in amazement. More recently, sitting on the beam thick 
vampire, having lost its reliable support, now lying on the 
ground and jerk awkwardly in the air, little feet. Near him lay 
a glittering half of the crystal, so need the latest. 

  Hero rushed to the ghouls and picked up a precious thing, not 
paying attention to malicious threats and silly requests of its 
owner. Then, remembering the pain of another tooth Geist-keeper 
of the crystal, flew, playing in the hands of the soffit, to 
him. And there, wearing a hospital gown and hanging soffit 
before ghoul, proceeded to treatment, solid frowning:


  - Well, what we do there?

  - Agy, agy-gee, - muttered vampire, Mouth
which was fully open.

  He was glad to medical care and not very
resisted when the latter pulled out of
his huge toothy jaws of the second half of the crystal.

  "What am I good!" - The last thought, got into a haughty and 
commanding Begemotihu: 

  - To the observer!

  Thanked the observer for the hero, naming
his courageous and selfless, and quickly restored the crystal, 
and then teleportator. 

  The latter rose by a cunning device, and not
having time to feel a sea of ​​sparks in my head
ended up in a cozy valley.

  Fetus was found pretty quickly. He was
a little stale, and even dried up, though
firmly hung on a tree. But the other was not, and the time to 
look for something better - too. 

  Then the hero went back on this
every cry of pain - after he missed an electrical discharge, 
but such that had to temporarily forget about his heroism - and 
tumbled into the cave Observer. 

  He had started to insist that the fetus
given him, but remember last instruction and to prevent 
professors and flew directly into the hopper.


  - Ah, here is our hero! - Exclaimed the professor, saw the 
door and covered in his Last disheveled. - Excellent look. In 
the maps do not want to spill? 

  - No ... I order a fruit brought. Blue
blue fruit of the tree.

  - What is the fruit? - Astonished professor asked, but seeing 
mutneyuschie eyes of the hero, rolled off into a corner, calming

added: - Just kidding, just kidding.

  Wearing a robe, long alchemist distilling
something retorts, but the fetus did not touch. Finally, in the 
main flask something gurgled, and the scientist solemnly handed 
it to hero.


  - And why do you need a fruit? - Quiet
asked the latter, reproachful look at
professor.

  - In memory of dear friend, for memory, -
he replied. - And now sputtering, this dichlorvos in 
semipulemetnoy tower, but look, he did not drink.


  Last shoved, professor returned, and greedily ate the fruit, 
then wiped his mouth and greedily licked his lips gown: 

  - Smakota!

  By evening, all the monsters in the area burst
or simply vanished into thin air. True,
Some plants are withered, but it
no longer very worried hero. Parked
Begemotihu at the foot of the citadel of the enemy, he
went to the big entrance.

  - Hey, enemies! I come!

  No one answered him, all was quiet and
scary ...

  The last sad look at the meadow,
on the newly washed Begemotihu, and entered the
citadel.


  By author:

  At this second adventures of the Last
the level of "Operation RR" end. Let's wait for the next level 
and hopefully that they will be even more interesting.




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