Spectrum Progress #02
19 января 1997 |
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Game room - Novella to the new national game "RETURN TO HOME 4.
Fans of space science fiction, conquerors Computer star trails! We hope you enjoy a great introduction to a new story national game "RETURN TO HOME 4. (C) Andrei Kazakov, 1997. Heavy Fighter class "Land a runner" left hyperspace near a small Tiosina planet. Nuclear turbine gave back volley and the ship, flying a little bit of inertia, metering. On the matte-black casing of the fighter slightly glistening rays of the white dwarf - stars Enel, generously darivshey photon fluxes eight animated planets of this system. Fighter slightly turned to the star, and at its lower fuselage broke gold emblem: flash of lightning and an ear of wheat against the silhouette Des planet. Under the emblem, the three inscriptions: "Des Confederaiton ", just below the" DDS of Des 8'th elite divizion "and the type of ship" BLACK STAR 18 ". In the cabin, half asleep, a man was sitting, waiting, when, after the intergalactic transition board computer restart the program. Prevailed in the cabin broke the silence and twilight only red lights running 4 hard drives that are quiet rustling. Finally, the lights went out, and a pleasant female the voice on the hecto-lostnyanskom language said: - Amiga de rules. Rayfus (the so-called pilot) turned on crack. - The system is installed. The pilot, holding the wheel with one hand, sent ship to the star. Steel hulk dutifully turned around and slowly picking up speed, moved to the white dwarf. - Attention! Temperature exceeds overboard acceptable norm! Rayfus activated BCS protection and even some device. The ship immediately changed, bristled. Over all parts of the body at the distance of 2.1 mm mesh rose, gathered at the quark level, and reflecting energy. Below, in front of a docking platform, came out two electrodes and Collections converters. When the ship came very close to the star, on-board computer generates a signal, and the console blinking green sign Fuel scops-generator on Rayfus sent a ship to the nearest prominence, follow the signs fuel. Frontal glass rapidly getting dark, until the computer is said to include multivizora. Finally, the fighter reached the fiery star and the tentacles started eager to draw from his energy. Thundered around the ship explosions, plasma flows, escaped from the heart of a huge nuclear reactor, ran down the body, but he steadfastly avoiding fiery messengers of the earth, a boat in a stormy, shtormyaschem Ocean, tacked on the waves of the plasma. - Attention! CPU error! - Reported PC all the same so-pleasant female voice. At the same moment the fire burst out of the room prominence and hit straight to the top of the right wing. The ship jolted heavily, launched and thrown into a fiery abyss, as a lone autumn leaf in a hurricane. In the windshield hit shards of a broken BCS-defense. - Warning! Damage to the right protective systems - 30 percent! Computer quickly lined the ship and led to safe zone. Here Rayfus remembered that the program support system "Fuel scoops-generator" designed for more powerful computer, which had to replace the conventional 100z.spu-laptop (After attacking the old machine hardware virus) and, consequently, 1h-processors there simply emulate, resulting in a loss sync! Swearing, Rayfus took the ship to a safer place, wondering at how much expensive repair cost protection to Compared with synthetic fuel (Ministry of Defence confederation such things are not supported - would have to repair their own score!). Were dissatisfied with the result counts, he waited for the ship when the tanks are filled and the J-engine sent a ship to Tiosine. While approaching the planet covering the vessel has cooled. Now Rayfus admire the view of the blue-green planet, took almost all the windshield. Soon radar spotted the station. Planet Tiosina was not heavily populated and provided a almost completely, so here there are at much less than the merchant ships than usual. But This time they did not exist! Finally, the station found in the area of visibility. It was an old Coriolis-70. He curled around a pile repair of ships. The station is surrounded by a squadron Police Viper'ov and 7367th Kotik'ov. Over entrance to the station was burning red inscription of the ban on docking. - DDSWM8-NS234567127 requests permission to dock - said the station Rayfus. - DDSWM8 ... 27 in the docking denied! Station is in repair mode. Docking is performed on military space platform in the zone "Delta". Coordinates ... It's on the other side of the planet - Rayfus late for duty. Have to fly to the platform without having to go home. He said the computer course and the ship went to the platform. This was the last day of my duty! I do not what-if "officer-supervisor" (the so-called navigators, space stations or platforms corrective docking, movement, defense system, etc.), just our eighth elite division was in this galaxy at reorganization. Most of the officers went on vacation, but here, unfortunately, a drunken merchant "Finished off" the 70th Coriolis, and without needing repair. The Government requested our help to brigadier general, and he set here an old platform class "Microtetris" and interchangeable group of people and Targon than we were very dissatisfied. But as they say, against the authorities do not trample the more I was promised a month of additional leave. I have already filed a report for six months, for those four years while our Division in the galaxy DQ-19 stormed larnosteytskie building. When he returned the winner, a division of waiting Delivery of the latest technology. We (me and my partner Lisa Nayluf) stuck in remote control for the fourth hour. During this time we docked six trading and three warships. Now all was quiet. In the control room had a terrible fever. In the past duty broken air conditioner. Repair it, of course, nobody was going to (have also figured out the air conditioner to cram five 128-bit microprocessors, but those who are now no issues (this, like, amused deceased firm INTEL), and we were given in compensation on a warm box "COCA-COL'y. Moreover, the past was Targon on duty, so they are all the time chased hydrator air, and all premises have gotten damp - the stench was so that I almost sick in the beginning! Now we have become little by little accustomed. Do not worry, there are still two hours it was the last duty, and we have all been pofigu. I sat in the chair of the principal operator undressed to the waist and alternately watching the computer, radar and a partner who was next to the post, which implies tracking state of the platform and the missile defense system. Now he was busy with business - tinkering with a screwdriver in the hydrator. Finally, he drew from his mother's cost and unsatisfied consider it. I'm on the board said six 1z-optical processors and Several gipershin, they are easily replaced. Face Lisa began to shine, he carefully pulled out of sockets single chip, and showed it to me. - You know what this is? - Gipershina - I yawned. - No-ee-t, is not an easy gipershina it OUTSIDE-82523-GCH18! Problems revlaksatsii (from hecto-lostnyanskogo "roar" that is "not working" - so in an environment of hackers called compatibility) 19 percent! - You want to say that here is nothing but this coupler does not deliver? - That's it! - Revenge! - Revenge! - We have u latest banks. Once payment has been established in hydrator, Lisa turned to me. - Do not you think that there was dry? - Yes, - I replied, drain from the keyboard connected to the server. With the words "must include hydrator," Lisa pressed the button. There was a blast, fragments of the former Key Products cut into the plastic housing Safety requirements in the hydrator, the box went pairs - "COCA-COLA" saved the business: vozgaraniya nebylo. - It's wrong, - said Lisa. - It is not good - I repeated, seeing on the monitor inscription Run time error. System halted (perhaps central computer platforms and hydrator with conditioned fed from one source Local-food), and calmed down a bit, seeing the information about testing of processors and addressable memory. Less than a second joined the scheme duplication. Box testing decreased three times and moved into the top right corner monitor. When all 65,536 test the 1h-processors and addressable by each of 2 ^ 512 Gb memory, connect the main circuit. No did not notice the incident. While we had fun, cosmographical sensing device (simply - radar) detected in within the area of the platform two spacecraft. Computer immediately identify them. The first was Moury-619 with identities VT-confederation second, a little further, a military fighter Kotik-535sl18, the people - Eighteenth black star. Strange, but this machine was listed in our eighth elite division, and a new technique we have not yet received. I knew that this was not the bosses. The first link on the left Moury. - Database-centric, vt-619 requests authorization for an emergency landing! Distress: Exit failure leading nuclear turbines, there are wounded! Flow capacity of 379 foxes. The ship was moving pretty quickly. We, as the military, are seldom associated with alien ships and number systems (or rather, the alien ships we have seen mainly in the crosshairs) so I asked Lisa: - How many fox Bodge? - I do not know - said Lisa, hastily thumbing through directory. But neither the computer nor the handbook were not familiar with this number system. Lisa frowned. - It seems that somewhere in 50-60 thousand. - He that ofigel? Docking stand a maximum of 250 kilobodzh, power receivers even less! Board vt-619, emergency landing forbid! Docked to the docking platform Gamma-20. Flow capacity of 100 kilobodzh! - Are you guys really have? With blown reactor, we could barely soaked through 15, and you - 100! I looked sternly at Lisa. - Well, maybe vice versa. - Okay, board, enter through the power receiver the way is clear, the expenditure capacity of 300 foxes. The pilot has tried to swear, but I turn it off, telling the computer about the upcoming docking. Rayfus was annoyed. Coordinates, which he received from the station were reversed: instead of dx .. dy .. dz .. he was told dz .. dy .. dx! On duty, he almost opazdal, that is the dining room come he did not have time. Finally, he noticed a familiar image of the platform. Multi-ton machine of hung heavily over the planet, absolutely motionless, and friendly parking lights flickered. Radar spotted a merchant ship. He walked to the dock first. The mood at Rayfusa very spoiled, after the docking sites station caught fire siganaly Lock off that is central computer platform could join Only one ship! "We need it so lazhanutsya - thought Rayfus. The first day of the eighth division, and late! Need to request an extraordinary mating! " Moury walked slowly to the power receiver, apparently, 300 foxes - it's too little, but neither I nor Lisa was no hurry. Finally, the relationship released the fighter: - Black star 18 requires an extraordinary mating. Tale of the priorities of -12. Board room ... That's where he lazhanulsya! He told a tale " before we asked! Of course, if We were some of the Coriolis Dodo, or that worse Aykosom, we would have rushed, oblamyvaya all the rest of his butt, but we have a military space platform - a priority of 20! If it were not air conditioning, and not the past duty Targon, he would be lucky, but now that chance, we could not miss. To someone it was necessary to win. Lisa stared at me. - What a nerve! We save the poor fish (Moury-619 belonged to Proulx from the ocean - a civilization living in the water), and he, you see, requires! In a communication channel with Moury heard swearing mixed with a request to increase the rate of docking. - Black star 18, cancellation of the extraordinary connections, the tale of prioriteteh - 20. Docking is performed in turn on the power unit. The computer is docked ships. We are left with on duty 10 minutes, we gathered and waited for the arrival of shifts. Camcorder on the way to felling showed three people: the first was our interim chief - Brigadier Captain Timbrik attitude second, well-known tech-nerd cybernetician Lt. Dmitry Gusev, and the third neither I nor Lisa did not know. It was, like me, Lieutenant Brigadier, but for some reason, in dress uniform, pilots, truckers with stripe rating DEADLY. Dmitry and lieutenant were carrying on packaging "COCA-COL'y. - Where is he dressed? - I asked Lisa. - Yes, it was a good shape - I said, wiping sweat towel, but Lisa has not yet reached. "Black star 18 extraordinary landing forbid!" - A-ah, got it! - Lisa artificially provoked congestion in the elevator leading to the wheelhouse, so that could climb only one person. Rose Captain. Then, quietly, completely cut off the elevator (it's our 8th Division was considered the most hospitable). Changer had to walk. We quickly passed the matter to Brigadier captain and ducked out sharply from here. On the elevator. Prior to departure, a passenger ship was still hour. Things have already been collected, I took a shower, changed clothes in "citizen." Soon I must go on SOUR planet, where the rain in order to withdraw vacation, and while there will need to take the party new heavy fighters. On Earth, I was not Five years have now in Europe in the spring, the end of April. I was given, nezarosshaya grass, birch grove, with more blooming foliage. My nostalgic memories interrupted the message about the landing. Ship on which I had to fly, was similar to Anaconda, generating a VT-confederation, but on the body was a sign of "Tagonda Ltd. Among the passengers there were some sectarians cruises under motto (it was written on Loranskyi language) "Freedom and equality HMS life forms, but their belongings were carrying their "lackeys", ie slaves. Slavery in the Confederacy was forbidden. Planets, where it has been preserved, were not even the first level of classification, in severe cases, there entered the army. But loranskite sect case was delivered in a way that does not reproach, can not help it - democracy. Upon entering the salon I immediately took a window seat and pulled out his notebook. I was going to come on Courses premiers, and this requires at least cook up some program and now I debugged a toy. In other words, multi-processor system based on Ausley need to know to and from the: contest 1200 on the place! Close I sat down with one of the sectarians. Passenger ship slowly moved away from its docking station and went to the starting point giperperehoda. Behind him quickly fell in a police vehicle maintenance. Prelaunch Countdown. Synchronous volley of nuclear turbines, and Two ships instantly vanished in the darkness of space. Heavy Fighter class "Land a runner" left hyperspace near a small Tiosina planet. Nuclear turbine gave back volley and the ship, flying a little bit of inertia, metering. On the matte-black casing of the fighter slightly glistening rays of the white dwarf - stars Enel, generously darivshey photon fluxes eight animated planets of this system. Fighter slightly turned to the star, and at its lower fuselage broke gold emblem: flash of lightning and an ear of wheat against the silhouette Des planet. Under the emblem, the three inscriptions: "Des Confederaiton ", just below the" DDS of Des 8'th elite divizion "and the type of ship" BLACK STAR 18 ". In the cabin, half asleep, a man was sitting, waiting, when, after the intergalactic transition board computer restart the program. Prevailed in the cabin broke the silence and twilight only red lights running 4 hard drives that are quiet rustling. Finally, the lights went out, and a pleasant female the voice on the hecto-lostnyanskom language said: - Amiga de rules. Rayfus (the so-called pilot) turned on crack. - The system is installed. The pilot, holding the wheel with one hand, sent ship to the star. Steel hulk dutifully turned around and slowly picking up speed, moved to the white dwarf. - Attention! Temperature exceeds overboard acceptable norm! Rayfus activated BCS protection and even some device. The ship immediately changed, bristled. Over all parts of the body at the distance of 2.1 mm mesh rose, gathered at the quark level, and reflecting energy. Below, in front of a docking platform, came out two electrodes and Collections converters. When the ship came very close to the star, on-board computer generates a signal, and the console blinking green sign Fuel scops-generator on Rayfus sent a ship to the nearest prominence, follow the signs fuel. Frontal glass rapidly getting dark, until the computer is said to include multivizora. Finally, the fighter reached the fiery star and the tentacles started eager to draw from his energy. Thundered around the ship explosions, plasma flows, escaped from the heart of a huge nuclear reactor, ran down the body, but he steadfastly avoiding fiery messengers of the earth, a boat in a stormy, shtormyaschem Ocean, tacked on the waves of the plasma. - Attention! CPU error! - Reported PC all the same so-pleasant female voice. At the same moment the fire burst out of the room prominence and hit straight to the top of the right wing. The ship jolted heavily, launched and thrown into a fiery abyss, as a lone autumn leaf in a hurricane. In the windshield hit shards of a broken BCS-defense. - Warning! Damage to the right protective systems - 30 percent! Computer quickly lined the ship and led to safe zone. Here Rayfus remembered that the program support system "Fuel scoops-generator" designed for more powerful computer, which had to replace the conventional 100z.spu-laptop (After attacking the old machine hardware virus) and, consequently, 1h-processors there simply emulate, resulting in a loss sync! Swearing, Rayfus took the ship to a safer place, wondering at how much expensive repair cost protection to Compared with synthetic fuel (Ministry of Defence confederation such things are not supported - would have to repair their own score!). Were dissatisfied with the result counts, he waited for the ship when the tanks are filled and the J-engine sent a ship to Tiosine. While approaching the planet covering the vessel has cooled. Now Rayfus admire the view of the blue-green planet, took almost all the windshield. Soon radar spotted the station. Planet Tiosina was not heavily populated and provided a almost completely, so here there are at much less than the merchant ships than usual. But This time they did not exist! Finally, the station found in the area of visibility. It was an old Coriolis-70. He curled around a pile repair of ships. The station is surrounded by a squadron Police Viper'ov and 7367th Kotik'ov. Over entrance to the station was burning red inscription of the ban on docking. - DDSWM8-NS234567127 requests permission to dock - said the station Rayfus. - DDSWM8 ... 27 in the docking denied! Station is in repair mode. Docking is performed on military space platform in the zone "Delta". Coordinates ... It's on the other side of the planet - Rayfus late for duty. Have to fly to the platform without having to go home. He said the computer course and the ship went to the platform. This was the last day of my duty! I do not what-if "officer-supervisor" (the so-called navigators, space stations or platforms corrective docking, movement, defense system, etc.), just our eighth elite division was in this galaxy at reorganization. Most of the officers went on vacation, but here, unfortunately, a drunken merchant "Finished off" the 70th Coriolis, and without needing repair. The Government requested our help to brigadier general, and he set here an old platform class "Microtetris" and interchangeable group of people and Targon than we were very dissatisfied. But as they say, against the authorities do not trample the more I was promised a month of additional leave. I have already filed a report for six months, for those four years while our Division in the galaxy DQ-19 stormed larnosteytskie building. When he returned the winner, a division of waiting Delivery of the latest technology. We (me and my partner Lisa Nayluf) stuck in remote control for the fourth hour. During this time we docked six trading and three warships. Now all was quiet. In the control room had a terrible fever. In the past duty broken air conditioner. Repair it, of course, nobody was going to (have also figured out the air conditioner to cram five 128-bit microprocessors, but those who are now no issues (this, like, amused deceased firm INTEL), and we were given in compensation on a warm box "COCA-COL'y. Moreover, the past was Targon on duty, so they are all the time chased hydrator air, and all premises have gotten damp - the stench was so that I almost sick in the beginning! Now we have become little by little accustomed. Do not worry, there are still two hours it was the last duty, and we have all been pofigu. I sat in the chair of the principal operator undressed to the waist and alternately watching the computer, radar and a partner who was next to the post, which implies tracking state of the platform and the missile defense system. Now he was busy with business - tinkering with a screwdriver in the hydrator. Finally, he drew from his mother's cost and unsatisfied consider it. I'm on the board said six 1z-optical processors and Several gipershin, they are easily replaced. Face Lisa began to shine, he carefully pulled out of sockets single chip, and showed it to me. - You know what this is? - Gipershina - I yawned. - No-ee-t, is not an easy gipershina it OUTSIDE-82523-GCH18! Problems revlaksatsii (from hecto-lostnyanskogo "roar" that is "not working" - so in an environment of hackers called compatibility) 19 percent! - You want to say that here is nothing but this coupler does not deliver? - That's it! - Revenge! - Revenge! - We have u latest banks. Once payment has been established in hydrator, Lisa turned to me. - Do not you think that there was dry? - Yes, - I replied, drain from the keyboard connected to the server. With the words "must include hydrator," Lisa pressed the button. There was a blast, fragments of the former Key Products cut into the plastic housing Safety requirements in the hydrator, the box went pairs - "COCA-COLA" saved the business: vozgaraniya nebylo. - It's wrong, - said Lisa. - It is not good - I repeated, seeing on the monitor inscription Run time error. System halted (perhaps central computer platforms and hydrator with conditioned fed from one source Local-food), and calmed down a bit, seeing the information about testing of processors and addressable memory. Less than a second joined the scheme duplication. Box testing decreased three times and moved into the top right corner monitor. When all 65,536 test the 1h-processors and addressable by each of 2 ^ 512 Gb memory, connect the main circuit. No did not notice the incident. While we had fun, cosmographical sensing device (simply - radar) detected in within the area of the platform two spacecraft. Computer immediately identify them. The first was Moury-619 with identities VT-confederation second, a little further, a military fighter Kotik-535sl18, the people - Eighteenth black star. Strange, but this machine was listed in our eighth elite division, and a new technique we have not yet received. I knew that this was not the bosses. The first link on the left Moury. - Database-centric, vt-619 requests authorization for an emergency landing! Distress: Exit failure leading nuclear turbines, there are wounded! Flow capacity of 379 foxes. The ship was moving pretty quickly. We, as the military, are seldom associated with alien ships and number systems (or rather, the alien ships we have seen mainly in the crosshairs) so I asked Lisa: - How many fox Bodge? - I do not know - said Lisa, hastily thumbing through directory. But neither the computer nor the handbook were not familiar with this number system. Lisa frowned. - It seems that somewhere in 50-60 thousand. - He that ofigel? Docking stand a maximum of 250 kilobodzh, power receivers even less! Board vt-619, emergency landing forbid! Docked to the docking platform Gamma-20. Flow capacity of 100 kilobodzh! - Are you guys really have? With blown reactor, we could barely soaked through 15, and you - 100! I looked sternly at Lisa. - Well, maybe vice versa. - Okay, board, enter through the power receiver the way is clear, the expenditure capacity of 300 foxes. The pilot has tried to swear, but I turn it off, telling the computer about the upcoming docking. Rayfus was annoyed. Coordinates, which he received from the station were reversed: instead of dx .. dy .. dz .. he was told dz .. dy .. dx! On duty, he almost opazdal, that is the dining room come he did not have time. Finally, he noticed a familiar image of the platform. Multi-ton machine of hung heavily over the planet, absolutely motionless, and friendly parking lights flickered. Radar spotted a merchant ship. He walked to the dock first. The mood at Rayfusa very spoiled, after the docking sites station caught fire siganaly Lock off that is central computer platform could join Only one ship! "We need it so lazhanutsya - thought Rayfus. The first day of the eighth division, and late! Need to request an extraordinary mating! " Moury walked slowly to the power receiver, apparently, 300 foxes - it's too little, but neither I nor Lisa was no hurry. Finally, the relationship released the fighter: - Black star 18 requires an extraordinary mating. Tale of the priorities of -12. Board room ... That's where he lazhanulsya! He told a tale " before we asked! Of course, if We were some of the Coriolis Dodo, or that worse Aykosom, we would have rushed, oblamyvaya all the rest of his butt, but we have a military space platform - a priority of 20! If it were not air conditioning, and not the past duty Targon, he would be lucky, but now that chance, we could not miss. To someone it was necessary to win. Lisa stared at me. - What a nerve! We save the poor fish (Moury-619 belonged to Proulx from the ocean - a civilization living in the water), and he, you see, requires! In a communication channel with Moury heard swearing mixed with a request to increase the rate of docking. - Black star 18, cancellation of the extraordinary connections, the tale of prioriteteh - 20. Docking is performed in turn on the power unit. The computer is docked ships. We are left with on duty 10 minutes, we gathered and waited for the arrival of shifts. Camcorder on the way to felling showed three people: the first was our interim chief - Brigadier Captain Timbrik attitude second, well-known tech-nerd cybernetician Lt. Dmitry Gusev, and the third neither I nor Lisa did not know. It was, like me, Lieutenant Brigadier, but for some reason, in dress uniform, pilots, truckers with stripe rating DEADLY. Dmitry and lieutenant were carrying on packaging "COCA-COL'y. - Where is he dressed? - I asked Lisa. - Yes, it was a good shape - I said, wiping sweat towel, but Lisa has not yet reached. "Black star 18 extraordinary landing forbid!" - A-ah, got it! - Lisa artificially provoked congestion in the elevator leading to the wheelhouse, so that could climb only one person. Rose Captain. Then, quietly, completely cut off the elevator (it's our 8th Division was considered the most hospitable). Changer had to walk. We quickly passed the matter to Brigadier captain and ducked out sharply from here. On the elevator. Prior to departure, a passenger ship was still hour. Things have already been collected, I took a shower, changed clothes in "citizen." Soon I must go on SOUR planet, where the rain in order to withdraw vacation, and while there will need to take the party new heavy fighters. On Earth, I was not Five years have now in Europe in the spring, the end of April. I was given, nezarosshaya grass, birch grove, with more blooming foliage. My nostalgic memories interrupted the message about the landing. Ship on which I had to fly, was similar to Anaconda, generating a VT-confederation, but on the body was a sign of "Tagonda Ltd. Among the passengers there were some sectarians cruises under motto (it was written on Loranskyi language) "Freedom and equality HMS life forms, but their belongings were carrying their "lackeys", ie slaves. Slavery in the Confederacy was forbidden. Planets, where it has been preserved, were not even the first level of classification, in severe cases, there entered the army. But loranskite sect case was delivered in a way that does not reproach, can not help it - democracy. Upon entering the salon I immediately took a window seat and pulled out his notebook. I was going to come on Courses premiers, and this requires at least cook up some program and now I debugged a toy. In other words, multi-processor system based on Ausley need to know to and from the: contest 1200 on the place! Close I sat down with one of the sectarians. Passenger ship slowly moved away from its docking station and went to the starting point giperperehoda. Behind him quickly fell in a police vehicle maintenance. Prelaunch Countdown. Synchronous volley of nuclear turbines, and Two ships instantly vanished in the darkness of space. Ten hours giperperehoda! Heavy fighter overcomes the same distance in 10 seconds, but still the government does not disclose all secret turbines Thompson-Kergeyma. Service on board was good. Immediately after the departure brought breakfast sounded nice music, work multivizory over each seat. After breakfast, my neighbor called the "sender", that brought him to the computer. It was the thing! I such a thing could only see in the picture: full MF-protected line to 200h-chips and complete separation of regimes in the microprocessors. Plus This eight-memory and hardware-based system of recursive division of tasks! If it were not for the danger of hacking, then this car You can put a server on the network type "tree" for the whole galaxy The motherboard would not fit in the laptop case and mounted in a portable minitauere. Immediately I was filled with respect for the sectarians - steep encoder! Me to pay to save for such a thing to 10-15 years, and not to drink, eat, work supervisor and take bribes. But how Once he turned on the computer, I realized: this is from a series of "money is - the mind is not necessary." Everything started with the serial testing, ie one processor to test all the others and their memory, instead of every tested their area, divided into several (in each CPU was 64k registers type PC). And, of course, without activating turbo mode. It threatened to drag on for half an hour, but after 10 minutes sectarians tired of waiting. He began knocking claws on the table and loudly cursing at Loranskyi. Finally he ran "sender" and pressed Turbo Mode button, previously received by nape. A minute later the test is over. Sectarian ordered that, as I could understand, he put a cool game. "Sender" said have a good game "DOOM", but it is an emulator IBM. They have been looking in the directory emulator. This was the file "ibm.usr", while they had four times to restart the computer. Finally there was a welcome sign: "IBM-EMULATOR (C) Kotik software" (Ibm.usr / type [286,386,486,586, Pentium, Pentium pro, 786,886]) The last was a joke and the company was necessary for In order to know approximately how many thousands of pieces computers can be emulated simultaneously. But then again my neighbor kicked in DOS. Running the simulator several times and got all that The same requirement of entering the regime, sectarian unflattering words described the firm "Kotik software". Apparently dial mode or run "DOOM" specifically for the MF-lines under the virtual reality using multivizora, which, as mentioned earlier, was on every seat, it was not destiny, so the "sender" had run "Sextris". Figures on the screen so slowly dropped and have been so naughty that did not want to fill bottom row in the glass. Finally fed up with sectarian desperately trying to beat delivered by someone previous record of 2 points. He pulled out a tack and began to pick them in the ear, looking at the sparkling 10-th billions of colors inscription G A M E O V E R Cultist gathered all his spiritual energy, the energy of their ancestors and to run the game yet times. Power of the ancestors came to his aid, and Computer serendil four straight poles, but the latter so badly caught on a vertically standing, then what is already no how. Cultist pulled a nail out of the ear, and took the keys around the corner, began to hammer it into the table. But a nail, apparently, was not going to get into Aluminium tabletop. Finally, the plastic keyboard case is cracked. Making sure that no one saw the accident (I pretended to be asleep), the neighbor turned off the computer. What it all ended, I never saw because I really fell asleep. I woke up from a light push: passenger giperprostanstvo ship left for 250 miles to the station and the Dodo is now slowly thereto moved. Near the entrance to the station was a traffic jam. Some trader at Sudjeak-5 was deployed sail right at the exit of the station (apparently wanted to someone povypendrivatsya). Not designed, he planted a sail for fitting stations, and now his companion in Moury tried hooking Sudjeak rope, get him out. Near nervously twitched two Police Sound de vipera. Conventional nuclear turbine can not cope with the BCS-framed sails. Unsuccessful tugging Sadzhika lead to nowhere. Finally Musical viper "sang melody of death, giving a volley of explosive on lasers sail Sadzhika. His friend pulled the remnants of the ship back to the station. Tube rapidly resorbed. First entered without turns three fighters, then Python and some Targonskii truck, then went on to dock the ship. Was the third day of my stay in the SOUR. Work here is almost not there. Order of care leave has not yet come, and I, being the head of the department of material, was ensure acceptance of new technology, to drive it into hangar and no one to show. Yesterday came platform, it is unloaded. Now, technology check the fighters put on OSes new cyborg invasion, in short do pretty boring affairs, and I went fishing. The lake is located near the base, but is there fish here - no one knew. All whom I have asked in astonishment looked at me and asked, why should not I go into a store and not take it for free. In Des Confederation was this respect, almost Communism, that is, expenses to food, with the exception of the exotic, assumed the state for all citizens of the Confederation of tale is more than zero. This 97 per cent of the population. Fish, apparently in a lake not vodilas, for two hours was not a single bite. Suddenly, my PC reported on the call. Prohibiting the transfer of images, I have answered the call. Rang my Head. - Where are you located? What are you showing? Immediately come to my office! - Videoskaner flew on a computer. Now I will - I said, gathering rods. Quickly threw them into the car and drove to the base. This call did not promise anything good, but I secretly hoped that the order came to withdraw in vacation. I got to the camp for ten minutes and immediately went into the office of the chief. His face did not express any emotion as he gestured invited me to sit in a chair. There was silence. It is evident that he is not going to tell very good news. - I gave your documents to the Ministry of Defense with a recommendation to increase and the actual receipt of the courses premiers. - Thank you! - "I began, but he interrupted an ironic smile. - It was almost all good news. At the same time he was sent a report about leaving for vacation. Came the answer ... The order came to the Ministry of Defence, signed by the president himself, with a note of Defense. The recommendations will be taken in case of successful operation on zahvaty three planets with mad computer and subordinate military robots. In this report about leaving for vacation is rejected. Of course, the direct road to the university with a score of - it's cool, but the holidays! Although it is vacation. Delivery of course, if you're lucky, and get the first level, and this salary increase of five times. Give me a personal fighter plane, I immediately spun. But this if successfully pass surgery. - Specifically, what I'm going to do? - Wait, now, will approach the officer and all of you tell. Entered the room a man in military uniform, fairly old, faded in the sun, but in good condition. His title was impossible to define - on the shoulder straps was the inscription "some", then there has permission to not disclose the title. The same inscription was on the letterhead of the award-winning, dan and membership in the division. On the right pocket of his jacket was silhouettes in there once mark rating. This bird was coated with her next letters-"ELITE SUPER". The only that really gave information about the newcomer, it is logo on right sleeve, signifying his membership in the Computer troops. And yet, I immediately recognized him. It was Vaslui Hakningem - about it a long time legends. For example, I heard that he received the highest rank - Generalissimo of Confederation, but then it was an impossible task that he had failed to meet the deadline. Said that he then commanded the 3rd elite division and had to destroy the remnants of Army Rullis - Emperor Rallofanskoy empire. Due to an error Intelligence too late found out that the troops Rullis exceeded our strength by 72 times. Vaslui ordered to retreat and started a guerrilla war. Loosening Rullis, he spent a good storm. But, he late for a month, then dropped to Wasley Brigadier-captain. What is the title he had now no one knew. Bright, calm eyes looking at me. - Come in a video, I acquaint you with the details. We entered the hall with a huge crystal monitor. Vaslui inserted into a computer quasiphotons drive, including pictures and began to tell the details of the forthcoming operation. The roots of its history dates back to the first tetraedornoy war. Somehow, a cluster of galaxies covered by the war, called a tetrahedron (Probably because the galaxies in the cluster, where Des was a planet represent themselves as to the top of the pyramid). Tetraedornuyu first war of the Space State Alain, whose origin and culture have not been studied so far, as a result of war, their civilization was destroyed. Alena began a large-scale invasion of the Commonwealth civilizations, which included many empires (in particular, Targonda) and the Confederation (Des-confederation multikonfederatsiya free planets, etc.). The fighting was already in the Des confederations and Targondy. Des hastily studied the enemy fighters and using their technology is almost has already gathered first black star, in addition to this time was written by a new system for computer - OS 0.1 Ausley. For the first time in history managed to put a mathematical model of artificial intelligence Linsey on the computer. The Confederation was preparing to give a revenge match, but Targonda at the Council of the Commonwealth announced the availability of powerful weapons, effective in time-based stable worlds (where the time change is constant), which was then our universe. The weapon was based on distabilizatsii timeslots that has hit on enemy technology. In addition, it was assumed distabilizatsiya that will not allow to use the giperperehoda method that was at Allen. In fear before Allen, despite warnings Des Confederation of the forthcoming Environmental disaster, the Council voted in favor. Guns do not give the intended effect, but environment of space has been thoroughly compromised. Many of the planet descended from their orbits, most Most of them died. There were areas giperuskorennogo and giperzamedlennogo time. Through boundaries of these areas giperperehod was impossible. Approaching ships were destroyed. In such a time the ball was a galaxy A-37. In this galaxy, there were some colonies of the Confederation. Path to them was through separately located stars Evtts. Around the star rotate the two planets, one of which has moon. Planets and the moon were prepared for life on them by "Rafateks. On the planet is the base type "Microcosm-69. After Galaxy has been cut off from the outside world (of course, use ships generations none was not going to), need for these planets eliminated and forgotten. Last space platform, aimed to planets with food and equipment, broke on a temporary barrier, but it is believed that it intercepted the ship-slave robot enraged computer. Reconnaissance robot sent to the star brought about that the whole biorazumnaya life on the planet is destroyed. We delayed storming of the planets, as they say, to the last. The fact that scientists have analyzed and built forecast to retreat temporary barrier from the galaxy's A-37 in a year. Reconnaissance robot two days ago come back there. Colonies of the Confederation remained loyal to us and during this time increased. But they make attack squadron Empire Toristag. Empire toristoidov announced consolidation of the an entire galaxy on the grounds that his supposedly historical control over it. Council civilizations did not comment, of which that aggression Toristaga our colony will not be condemned. Similarly, in the event of an invasion toristoidov, nobody will be against early War with the complete capture of the galaxy. Now, about the legality of our actions. After analyzing the historical facts and information obtained through computer Forces (Hacker), digging in the data banks Toristaga (Unless their server is not blocked access channels), we were able to establish that toristoidy indeed originate from this galaxy, but can not claim it on total domination. They belonged to the only two planets that they abandoned due to environmental catastrophes and mistakes of their scholars, incorrectly predicted the quick destruction of the galaxy of A-37. Toristoidy fled on a ship generations in a neighboring galaxy of A-38, where and reached a high level of development. Galaxy A-38, a wholly owned Toristagu is in a better position to support the invasion of A-37 than our space. We need to support colonies transshipment base for rapid deployment of troops a galaxy of A-37. To this base is the best suited system Evtts, which in this currently are operating a mad computer. - Why can not we throw the troops, and forced to hastily send a small unit? To this there are two reasons. Saddle - yesterday toristoidy stated at the Council Civilizations of the irrational use us these planets and have demanded their transfer to them. Our current capacity allows us to wage war against all the civilizations represented in the Council, and it is likely that we will prevail. But we are a peaceful confederation, and it is not our method. We have stated that the planet is completely controlled by us, and the Council decided to send Civilizations there commission. Necessary before it arrived to restore order, but the transfer of large numbers of troops arouse suspicion. The second reason follows from the first, this is that in these two days is a wavy transition time from giperuskorennogo in giperzamedlennoe. A small unit just has time to slip to the planets. Your task is to capture these planets as early as possible, but in the mind complexity of the problem, the time you have almost unlimited. Unfortunately we do not have time to provide you a new technique - the one that got your division is in caretaker status. In You will have space miniplatforma with docked her two bridgehead support the invasion UPPV-28 "for two hundred light robots in each. In addition, at each bridgehead has two plants for their production and autonomous production of armored vehicles in the base of the tank, K-202. Vaslui story broke included in the study three officers, two men and one Targon. Around his neck Targon I noticed a tattoo of "Corick commandos." It was last Targonskii Division, the longest-held against the offensive Confederation forces in a two-war. Troops confederation of four elite divisions took Tagondu for two months. True say, that their basic framework and main plattsdarm soaked a hero in the old Cobra MK-4, but I personally do not believe in these fairy tales. Then there were several revolts, which were brutally suppressed. The last one was broken Targonski battalion of the confederation. At the moment word for Targon Des Confederation and Tagonda are synonymous. Knowing that they are - citizens of the state's most powerful union at one hundred percent discourages thoughts of independence. Among those that were the same people I knew. This was the same brigade lieutenant, whom I recently docked duty. The second was a girl in the form of a second lieutenant medical troops of the confederation. I wonder what she's doing tonight? - And this is your team - said Vasliy.Vtoroy commanding officer Rayfus lenses. Its mission is to eliminate the subordinate space fleet enraged computer and air support. We shook hands. - Your doctor and technician cybernetician Lisa Saylems. Programmer and technician cybernetician Un Tsoyr. They already explained by their basic tasks. You have two hours to fees. Goodbye. Good luck. - With these words Vaslui out of the room. Two hours later we gathered at the launch site of the military base, threw their belongings into the familiar heavy fighter, and took us to Rayfus platform. Space miniplatforma was close to the planet. The rest happened quickly. Platform informed course, immediately made giperperehod. Aerospace defense of the planets was weak, so Rayfus quickly made his case: a small computer space fleet was destroyed. Now we have part of my work ... The cleaning process of the planets from the subordinate computer technology and the computer itself and is, both times, the plot of the game "RETURN TO HOME. Part 4: Road into hell"
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