Promised Land #01
31 декабря 2000 |
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So be it - Computer story on the game LASER SQUAD.
SO BE IT Computer innovation in game LASER SQUAD - part one Chapter 1. It was a normal September morning, exactly the same as any other morning in September 2056. At least five dozen Police were standing in a cordon around the third seed sector in Chicago spaceport. At any moment was to arrive next vehicle with Rigel. David Dzhonlan stood closest to the exit from the spaceport. Outwardly impassive as other policemen, he tensely looked deep into the building through kvaziplastikovye doors, secretly feeling: just about these doors swing open and gush outward flow demonstrators, and they swept the cordon to hell ... Come to think of it myself would like to join the protesters. Thoughts David turned again to the crossbars. Someone grandly styled the star - Beta Orionis, but she Corporal Dzhonlana as she was, and remains dirty crossbars. And in fact astonishing thing: in the moment first contact with Earthlings rigeliantsami were already aware of over a dozen other alien races, but with any of the their relationship did not add so hard. Rigel sector has the highest strategic importance to the Earth. Installation of gates giperperehoda at this point of the Galaxy pozvolila would increase the people available to them radius of the universe in 6 times! Rigeliantsy instantly realized this, as well as the fact that the Earth is not stand up for the price. And the price they are appointed ... David shuddered inwardly when remember a list of requirements of 162 points! Basically it was about the distribution of influence of both races. Reluctantly, we could agree with all the requirements, except one ... At the end of 2043 in the constellation Scorpius, near Antares, was discovered asteroid belt, the kind that is between the orbits of Mars and Jupiter in our system. Pilots the ship to detect this Belt, immediately drew attention to the unusual shine asteroids. Soil samples confirmed their guess: a 100% asteroids consisted of pure gold! Mystery of its origin, 13 years, and has remained unsolved. However, this did not prevent hundreds of terrestrial companies immediately to begin gold-crafts ... Now, under paragraph 154, Land had to pass under the control of Rigel Belt gold asteroids - all to the last precious grains of sand! It was a blow below the belt. If you give rigeliantsam what they need, then there will be no funds for the construction of complex gipervorot. Now everything depended on its ability to explain whether it is greedy aliens ... To resolve the conflict has been created Joint Commission. Rigeliantsy seemed understand all the arguments of earthlings and promised to hand over all materials for consideration by the Government of Rigel. The final answer must be delivered to the ship, which everyone expected it at this moment. As for David, he personally does not believe in a positive result for the Earth. Before he considered the most earthlings proud race in the galaxy, but now he knew that all we - the naive children compared with inhabitants fifth planet star Beta Orionis. Unlike the inhabitants of our planet, for rigeliantsev notion of genetic variation was unknown, and one resident of this cold and inhospitable planet was like two drops of water like any other is not only externally but also internally. And all of them were cold and calculating pragmatists to the bone. God forbid, these bastards We moved to war! In the technological terms they are far ahead of us, they even is ... David thought interrupted a shrill squeal. He looked up and saw that by closing cold autumn sun, the surface on incredible speed racing leviathan almost cubic form. However, the clumsiness of the spacecraft with Rigel was apparent. When the ground had less than five feet, the unit immediately pulled up and released a block of ground planting. Like many other policemen, David rigeliantsev seen only on screen megavizora. The young man involuntarily tensed when with a slight hiss opened the hatch and the planetary came the first alien ship. In total there were five. As if not seeing any police, no greeting banner, marched to the jib rigeliantsy spaceport, but not to the door, but to stop where they are expected flyer. The first subject's caught up with Dzhonlanom, who do not hesitate, watch the strangers, after all - all others did the same thing. Suddenly there was a light cotton, and chest one of the aliens has blossomed bright blue rose. David has spent less than half a second, diligently remembering everything he knew about residents of Orion. Big flat eye, the complete absence external reproductive organs, blood sinegolubogo color ... "Oh my God! Blood! Krutnuvshis Heels, David turned his look at the roof of the spaceport. Immediately before he realized that the sound of cotton could mean only one. And sure enough: among all designs Corporal learned the muzzle of a heavy laser. Snatching one of the confused fellow sniper rifle, took aim, David and made only one shot. Explosion: it detonated ammunition Laser Marsack. He threw his rifle, a pistol in the hands of a corporal rushed to the building. Dozen other policemen ran after him. When Dzhonlan went outside, he saw an eerie sight: a pathetic figure with a cry rushed to the roof. The blast tore off the attacker with both hands and his face turned into a puddle of blood. Pointing the gun at the killer, a corporal shot him in the leg. Falling on plastobetonnoe coating, the desperate howl. Dzhonlan approached and asked: - Who? Not followed by any credible response. Then the corporal sent him a pistol in the face. - Who told? Try to open what was left of the mouth, the killer is something unintelligible muttered. The four cops who were standing next to David, did not understand a word of what was said. But the corporal heard as much as he needed. Three times clicked the shutter gun, and the lifeless body of a ride on sloping roof plane, crashed in 50-meter-high ... ... In the office of Major Boehringer Corporal David Dzhonlan report in detail on the events of this morning. Except for the major, there was also attended by several policemen who were standing in a cordon and senior technician. David knew all of them. But here officer, who was sitting next to his boss, he seen for the first time. In rank he was clearly not lower capital, but neither form nor signs differences between the stranger, strangely enough, neither of than the corporal did not speak. When David reached in his narrative to the recognition of the killer, his interrupted techniques: - In addition to you, the ship met with only ordinary. That is, you're one might have with recorder itself. Whether he was included on the record this morning? After receiving an affirmative response, the technician went to the corporal and unhooked from his uniform miniature video camera. When Dzhonlan finished report, and others policemen confirmed his every word, Major let all police officers, except Cpl. Meanwhile, the technology is already all was ready. Pressing it included big screen, and it will again come to life events of the 12-hour limitation. - Stop! - Commanded the Major, when Do you see a disfigured face killers. - Here, enlarge, and give the maximum volume! The bloody mess has grown to the size of screen, and four pairs of ears tocsin thundered name - Sterner REGNIKS ... When the recording ended and the screen goes off, a stranger in uniform suddenly came to life. First of all, he stood up and introduced himself: - General Daytson. Department of BPO. - And again sat down, pulled from the case folder with the logo of BPO and pulled out a card with the heading "Limit secrecy. " It's a lot in my head Dzhonlana set in its place. You bet! In fact, any operation conducted by the Division to combat criminal organizations will immediately fell in all the military manuals as an example in terms of tactics and strategy. And this department simply had to come into effect once again floated the name of Regniksa ... In 2024 the corporation Marsack been developed newest weapon - plasma missiles. The Corporation has taken all measures to ensure that the information about it remained under secrecy. Competing firms were willing to pay a huge sum someone who will give them the secret plazmoraket. But only the corporation could Metalliks find such a man - this was Sterner Regniks ... When the Board learned of Marsack betrayal chief engineering department, Squadron of military flyers were sent to housing Regniksa to raze it with the ground. Then the owner was not home. But in a plasma fire killed his wife and year-old son. Sterner asked for help from the Director Metalliks, but was rudely rebuffed. Through week, the military stores of both companies soared on the air. And in both cases, witnesses Regniksa identified, saying that along with saw him a couple of dozen armed men. Since then, the account of former scientist and his assistants have been more than a hundred murders, arson, looting and other atrocities. AND And never had the police could not catch any of the criminals ... ... Voice of Gen. David interrupted thoughts: - During the last three weeks our department was conducted considerable exploration. Managed to establish the approximate location of the headquarters group Regniksa. Here, look! Major and Cpl leaned to the map. Their views presented itself a pseudo-three-dimensional imaging of multiple peaks of the Alps and the surrounding villages. One of the mountain passes was outlined by a bright red circle. David immediately figured on the scale of the diameter of the circle, came something about a mile. - I can not understand something - confusedly said the Major. - The site is small, why just do not comb his flyers and raze everything to the ground? The general took from his breast pocket a couple of pictures and put it next to the card. One look was enough to Corporal in order to determine: flyer, shown in images, not subject to any repair ... - Actually, that's what we did. AND as if everything went perfectly. But at around about 1600 meters from the center of this circle that's one of the leading flyer squadrons suddenly a stone crashed down. Wingman had enough sense to turn around, give a signal commanding the operation and photograph the remains of the deceased flyer. The pilot, of course, not survived. Hiding pictures General continued: - Our engineers have long struggled with the question: what the hell happened. And the only more or less intelligent option is as follows: there is established some magnetic force field blocking the work of all engines powered by the gravitational cravings - including most flaernyh engines. Approximate contours of the field was compute fast enough. However, for it had to burn half a dozen razvedrobotov ... - Sir ... - Said David .- As far as I I understand you are now issued by the State secret. Why? - Well, it's not quite - smiled Daytson. - What I've told you, it's a mystery not just the state, and personally presidential level. Actually, only the the president knows about this on my visit to your Academy. - The general paused to enjoy the confused look on his face Cpl. - You know what a thing ... Forcefield this level of power eats an incredible a lot of energy. - Now Daytson like forgot about the presence of a major, explicitly addressing to David personally. - A preparation for its inclusion is, in theory, no less than fourteen hours. Yes, if they had even a personal nuclear power plant, and if they do not could keep the field included more than five to seven minutes. All it can say only one ... - The BPO wound up snitch - continued for him Beringer. - Exactly. The guys on the other side of the force field to know exactly the arrival time of our squadrons, down to seconds. Daytson stood up and began to walk about cabinet, although this does not mean that he was silent, on the contrary: - So, we summarize: we can say know exactly where Regniks conducts their attacks, and hence we need both possible vrovnyat this place into the ground. Here are just done, we can not - the general emphasized the word "We" - as the enemy knows about every our step. - For all these reasons, the president has instructed me to form a brigade of soldiers who, under my personal control will take up gangsters Regniksa. While I believe that would be sufficient to remove most Regniksa and the gang itself would collapse. Any of the squad will be subject to presidential control, but operational information will only come to me. - You, Corporal - Daytson gave David only a brief glance, but it was enough to cause tremors throughout the body - I nominate the head unit and his deputy. Three days later, the Academy will issue, and I'll be there to attend. You select the three best graduates, and after the main ceremony will approach me and call them names and badge number ... - Sir, I am ready to call them immediately. On This course I know most of the guys and willing to vouch for everyone, but the best - as Three times. - They are tokens? - Beringer said. - Rooms 18/35, 21/06 and ... - ...05/11? - "Yes, Major! - Well, what ... I approve of your choice. Until that can go ... - But the day after tomorrow, be ready to join on the new service - the general added. - Ready to serve and protect! - Salute Dzhonlan and left the office. And out of the speakers throughout the educational building has boomed Voice Major: - The office of the chief of the Academy, Major Beringer, called cadets: Private Phil Anderson, a token 5.11; Private Kevin Turner, a token 21/06; Private William Stone, a token 18/35 ... ... Four pairs of legs in the ultralight army boots quietly walked along the sand that Mother Nature has generously endowed the deserts of Australia. Far behind the left landing playground, but not a short path to the Citadel. Anderson, who walked behind everyone felt need to relax your brain - the best way to protect from the heat he felt this one. And yet, half an ear, he heard both among themselves talking to each team members: - Corporal and how do you know that we arrived at the scene? - Curious Stone. - Because scanner gives global coordinates. Well, we got three hundred to three hundred square meters, and then what? - Hmm ... Frankly, I do not know. From the words of General could conclude that it is not our concern to you: someone has to wait for us there. - Aha, - has responded Turner - both now I see: Pretty girl is sitting on Linda Harris some cactus in a modest dress with a pair of bouquets in each hand ... - My dear girl, you say? - Laugh David. - That you give me, Kevin, tell me: how many once you were outside our solar system? Humorous mood Turner instantly disappeared in an unknown direction. - Yes I do still on the Mercury was and then a tourist expedition ... - I knew it! But Ms. Harris svoito twenty years Flied our entire system up and down, carried out eight Negotiated and three galactic trip. Masterful any firearms, has the skills of martial arts, but and much more public. I think that even the most a new dossier on it quickly becomes obsolete: Linda constantly learning. - You bet! What else is in this wilderness can do ... - Stone muttered, watching for flying in the sky mail frigate. For the march flew past them at least ten, and William is a great pleasure to watch how these multi-ton cans permeate the atmosphere. - And so you can be sure, the guys - added Corporal - this girl should keep an ear eyes open ... Stop! We are there! Faces of the soldiers took a neutral expression. - Anderson, after me! Stone, Turner - check out the north and west. Divided into two parts, the group began combing the area. Less than five minutes the entire plot area was fully investigated, but nothing resembling a standard hatch or any other passage in an underground citadel not detect failed. The soldiers gathered together. From the landfill, are nearby, Anderson dragged some semblance of the bench on which the day before yesterday graduates sat together with his new boss. Actually, all four have long been familiar with, and attitudes in a team formed immediately relevant: friendship and even a little familiarity. - What are the proposals, guys? - Asked Dzhonlan. All were silent, knowing what can not be disposed on the surface of the first-encountered the idea, first all you need to carefully consider. First decided to speak Anderson as an unquestioned authority on the part of physical force: - I think we should wait. Errors in the scanner is not may be even theoretically. Hence, we did everything right, the rest - not ours problems. - All agree? - Turner & Stone nodded, endorsing the views expressed. - Ok .- Corporal, apparently, has long been all decided. He got up, looked at the chronometer and continued: - Then this: wait until noon local time. If during this time nothing happens, then I'll get back to the general, and maybe ... And then David was silent: in the eyes of three children, sitting on the contrary, blazed horror. Cpl. turned around and saw ... What he saw, can hardly be described words. Nevertheless, I will try. Thus, twenty paces from him out of the sand rose big scaly thing in shape more resembles a dragon ancient myths, but only in form, because the colors of the Devil of hell were completely insane. The muzzle was like the color on pomegranate, while the sides were blue-black, of course - with bronze, and Front - white as mountain snow. When the hulk rose to his full growth, its mouth opened, and three-meter strong metallic voice said: - Identify yourself! When the guys came up, that it is not monster from hell, and only a machine, albeit a terrible kind, they immediately calmed down. David came a little closer and said: - Cpl Dzhonlan arrived to host a squad-based Citadel. By order of General Daytsona. Waiting for further instructions. - In that case ... Welcome The Citadel! The soldiers immediately mouths gaped, and it was something wonder: the first half of the phrase uttered his mechanical monster rumbling bass, and suddenly the voice changed to a gentle girl's Twitter! Then something clicked inside the machine, and under the right ear and opened the door and from there to the ground popped up stairs. - Damn! - Whispered Anderson .- A because I was expecting to see some pull blonde in uniform or dressed as a ninja diversantku! And instead ... Damn me, damn it! So, instead of going down stairs haired girl is very high growth in ordinary T-shirt, short tight skirt and white sneakers. Approaching David, she provided: - Series Linda Harris, the commandant of the Citadel, specialization - supply. - Cpl David Dzhonlan, tactical planning. And this - my team: Private Phil Anderson, an expert on weapons and explosives, Private William Stone, communications, Private Kevin Turner, a commando operation. Miss Harris shook hands with each of the men of the team - a real, masculine hands, does not tally with the appearance of this young girl. Clicking on one of the buttons on miniature remote control, mounted on a belt skirts, she opened wide the door in the belly of a monster: - Please aboard, gentlemen!
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