KrNews #11 31 декабря 1999

Игры

Novella - 12 secret book.

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(C) KASP'99.


                        Have you read

                             Optocoupler 29?

                        Origin by Profi.



  Hi all. You probably wonder
why I began my introduction to the novel
with such a strange epigraph. Now
explain ... The fact that part of the novel
that you will read below,
is the last "piece" of my writings at this time. Therefore, 
self-other, peredomnoy was a problem - should write a sequel. 
And I was even started ... But then, oddly enough, in my

his eyes fell "Optron 29" and read in
its review of the ninth issue of our newspaper
any desire to write a continuation of my
dropped, and I wondered: Is it worth it
it, in general, to write about?

  I will explain in more detail ...

  I quote the above publication:

  "Foreigners readers in this issue
The following materials may be of interest ... "

  Next comes the enumeration and description of articles 
present in this release. Everything seems to be okay, but here

ending ... Ending particular interest ...

  "Well, those who lack a published earlier, certainly be 
interested in information about the games." 

  Games are listed ... And only in the
the end of a postscript:

  "12Taynyh books (short story)."

  Everyone tells me that we should not accept the opinion of 
this publication as an opinion majority. Yes I do know this, but

Yet they good fellows ... They are very thin
psychologically (perhaps even themselves that
unaware) characterized my novel. They are as if to say: "It is 
neither good nor bad ... She just can not. "


  And I thought that perhaps after all
it's true. After all, I have not heard of it either
one at least some response. (Feedback from their colleagues do 
not take me seriously because I know that they are also not 
entirely objective). 

  No, I'm lying, there was one ... From the author of the game.
But his response has been very controversial.
Novella him, like, and likes and dislikes at the same time.

  So there!

  So I decided to ... Why torture yourself and other useless 
novelty. In general, I welcome your feedback (Good and bad ... 
Do not be shy). AND if before the twelfth number, in

the editorial office, they no do not go
(Or go, but some negative), then
it would mean that "optronovtsy 'rights and to continue novella 
no sense. And then in the twelfth issue of its

or simply will not, either at the end of the
parts that will be published you will see
something like: "To know what
further happened to the heroes you have to
just go play. "

  Some would say that all these excuses, I just only trying to 
justify my laziness ... And in something they're right.

I really do not want to write something
that are not interesting (especially since I have are a few 
unfinished stories that I really wanted to finish). 

  In short, work on the novel until worth
on the spot.

  That's it.

  On this, perhaps, for now.

  E-mail ... (Confidentiality, if desired, be guaranteed).

  And read the novel (perhaps the last
part of it).



                  04.


  Leaving Gorodets, we stopped at the
dusty road and proceeded to hold council, where we go from 
here. I offered to go into the tavern and eat, so as time has 
already exceeded zapolden and Svetomir insisted that the first

all it is necessary to examine this very
mountain. In the end we agreed that,
that, nevertheless, you first need to explore the mountain
but this time for exploration will Svetomir, since it was his 
idea. I'll wait for him in a shady grove, which was located 
just opposite the village from which we just left.


  When Svetomir disappeared from my field
of view, I chose the very edge of the beautiful
glade was situated very close to
edging a shady bush, dropped weapons
beside him on the ground, lay down under it and
closing his eyes began to wait for his return. I do not know 
how long he was absent, but in that time I managed to doze off 
and I dreamed I would be lying in the grass on the

huge meadow, a short distance running nude busty waitress 
Daria, and call me:


  - Jaroslav ... Where are you? Come ...

  But the only thing that was surprising
this is what she was calling me a voice Svetomira. And that 
voice, calling me, yelling in full throat. I opened my eyes ...


  - Yaroslav! Your mother, where are you? I
Now prikonchat.

  To see firsthand what happens
I had to roll over on his stomach and
push the bush under which I so well rested. Appeared disgusted 
by my next picture ... The clearing of me running around and 
yelling Svetomir in full throat urging me to come out of hiding 
and help him and behind him ran two type of snake appearance 
with spears and tried to get these spears. Sometimes, he turned 
around, the metal in them peruntsu and while they rose from the 
ground, call me again host the most selective words. And so 
over and over again ... 

  According to his opponents was evident that they
already rather exhausted, but still not
abandoned hope of deal with him.
After waiting a little longer, in retaliation for
humiliation he caused me publicly in
the presence of the villagers, I got
from the ground, brushed off clothes, hung on
Belt sword kladenets and taking a leisurely walk hand shield 
went into a clearing and asked Svetomiru:


  - Che yelling, I'm not deaf ... And we can not
forest. "And looking back on both sides said. -At least not in 
the deep. 

  After these words, re-emerged dumb
scene.

  "It's amazing how easy these guys
What a surprise. Just think, for the opponent
suddenly joined by an ally ... Well, one opponent has more, so 
what of that. But no, they are: eye

round mouth so razzyavili that
lower jaw almost to the chest
cell rests, weapons from the hands does not drop just because 
the earth relies. As if I had the Lamb of God, and only just 
come down from heaven, with the punishing sword. Idiots! " 

  Well at least not at a loss and Svetomir
taking advantage of them rushed to hitch
me with such speed that his hoodie
lifted almost to her waist, exposing his feet clad in the most 
ordinary jeans. 

  - Well, thank God, where were you bastard ...
I was here almost finished off. -Rushing
he yelled. Then insert behind my back
and pointing the finger at zmiulantsev added
For more than a calm voice. -These
two. So where do you still had?

  - A little nap. - Honestly I confessed.

  - Took the time to doze. I have already said,
that I was almost killed? ..

  - You have much to say ... Now my
turn. "And I moved on zmiulantsev
drew his sword. -And you now ... -I threw
Svetomiru without turning around. -Shuruy, won
to those bushes, and take it partisan and come back here, if 
that'll help. 

  Svetomir gallop Rushed to the bushes, and
I continued the offensive.

  The two men were smarter than their previous mates and 
attacked me both at the same time, trying to stab their spears. 
The first spear I strongly repelled by the sword swinging so 
much so that it pops up in zmiulantsa from his hands, bounced 
to the side and fell into the tall grass. Zmiulanets immediately

recklessly rushed to find him, and yet
he wasted precious time looking for him, I noticed that 
Svetomir is already in aside from the partisan at the ready, he 
shouted he pointed his sword at zmiulantsa: "Loans to them!" A 
self-running, rushed for the second, held before a panel. 
Opponent backed away, trying to contain my onslaught

but as I expected, in the end
stumbled on something and fell on
back, held before him a spear, but
it did not save him. Nedogo thinking I threw it in his rather 
heavy shield and immediately after that he jumped. Effect

turned out that we should ... To somehow
protect yourself from falling shield enertsii he put his hands 
forward while throwing a spear. This was his fatal mistake. 
Because when those hands in addition to the shield fell off his 
entire weight I heard a crunch of breaking bones, from which on 
the back ran unpleasant tingling sensation. Zmiulanets hissed, 
apparently in pain, and tried to get out from under the shield, 
but this moment of my sword pierced his throat, so

and not allowing this to happen. Ending
with his opponent, I decided to look
how affairs at Svetomira, but as soon as I
began to rise from the earth as my right
sharp pain pierced his leg, from which
I have a few seconds in the dizzy
eyes. Immediately after this there was a
short scream at me and came over the top body of the second 
zmiulantsa, but also dead. I had to bite the bullet

not to scream ... Then I felt that with my body zmiulantsa 
dragged and heard as the voice of Svetomira such far, says:


  - Be patient Yarik ... You're slightly wounded in the
hip ... Just do not try to get up, I
Now ...

  "No shit myself easily", I thought, and
lost consciousness.