Novella - Novella for the game Lord of Chaos (part 5-8).

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(C) Werewolves MDM 229-50-53
                                          
 - Kindness will save the world!
                              (naive...)
                                          
 Part V                  
                                          
 - I didn’t know that you see so well in
darkness, - the Corporal carefully parted the piece -
With your hands you are an egg, and your vision is like that of a cat!  
 - I can’t see anything in the dark, why is that?
did you take it?                                
 - Come on, be modest, “FLY” on the bubble
after all, I took it apart.                            
 - I didn’t see what was written there, and
I don't know how to steal. I just used intu-
ition! - Dizzy said vindictively, quietly
Paradise's bruised side: The corporal dropped him in
fall three times.                        
 - What ?! Int..??? - The corporal suffocated...    
 - Well, yes! It was necessary to get out on-
superficiality,” Dizzy was not perturbed.       
 - What if... well, amlet, I know...     
 - II would ask without insults - proudly
said Dizzy, “everything worked out.” I
guessed right, you took off!                     
 The corporal angrily jerked the bolt.         
 - Private Dizzy, go ahead! Mouth is not
open! Don't drink alcohol!       
 Dizzy walked proudly ahead, walking around every
hole.  The corporal carefully adjusted his backpack
cobblestones, without them he was always drawn
to the sky. It was gloomy and quiet around. Through
tree crowns, a virtual
moon.                                     
 “Corporal,” Dizzy asked, forgetting about the
Kaze be silent, - and where do you think Kara-
theka?                                     
 “I don’t know,” the Corporal answered gloomily,
true local eagles lo...                 
 - Where are the eagles? - it was clearly heard nearby.
 Dizzy and the Corporal fell down as if on command.
where to the ground.                              
 - Hey guys, it's me! - rustic voice
Karateka, brought those lying on the ground to the senses
yours.                                      
 - Uff! I thought this was the end, but I didn't
I managed to regret the years spent aimlessly
in the VIRTUAL WORLD, - The corporal shook himself out of his
la marseca, clogged moss.               
 - Karateka! - Dizzy rushed to hug, -
We thought we wouldn't see you again, where are you?
was it?                                     
 “Yes, I caught eagles,” Karateka muttered.
 - Well, what am I telling you?did you say? - Corporal ra-
He chuckled dignifiedly, “So how are you doing?”       
 - I caught one, - Karateka sadly
sighed, - and he turned out to be a vampire.       
 - A vampire?! - The Corporal's eyes sparkled -
for, - I hope you strangled this creature?   
 - No, he apologized for pretending-
I was an eagle and I let him go...              
 - OOPSSSS! - The corporal gasped, - Well, you
fool! Apologised?! And in memory of the meeting
he didn’t give you a badge?! What a fool... 
 The corporal sat down on a tree stump. Dizzy pitifully
watched Karateka.                       
                                          
 - There is no trick against crowbar...
                         (Like Lenin...)
                                          
 Part VI                 
                                          
 - Corporal, oh I feel bad, - Dizzy slowly
began to slide down.                      
 - Karateka!  Hold him! - shouted the Corporal,
putting a burst of fire into a lion of enormous size.
 - Corporal, he's slipping out!              
 - Hold it!                                 
 - I can’t!                               
 - Hold it!!!                              
 - Oh, I feel bad... - two huge bears -
those trying to shake those sitting from the tree,
found themselves doused with a liquid with a similar odor
Egg press.“Sit still,” the Corporal squeezed into the
fork of two bitches of the slipping Dizzy.      
 A cheerful company of three gathered below
lions, two bears and a crooked dwarf.
The Corporal's shots did not harm anyone.
yes.                                       
 “The bullets are probably the wrong caliber,” wishing
comfort the Corporal, said Karateka          
 “No, the caliber is normal,” the Corporal stuck
in the last clip of the marsec - the bullets are here
We need silver ones, see what beasts they are?
 - What should we do, Corporal? - asked Diz-
zi sobbing.                            
 - We need to get out of here somehow... Karate-
where are you going?!                             
 - I'm falling! - Karateka shouted and how-
chimed down.                                
 The dump began. The sounds of brutality were heard
what kind of Karateka blows and howling animals, oblique
blows rained down in different directions. More
got it all, innocent of anything
the tree on which the Corporal and Dizzy were sitting.  
 - Maaaaaaa! - another uppercut into a tree
shook Dizzy down. Slapped on my head
dwarf, Dizzy bounced and rolled into the oval
rag, where he calmed down, pretending to be an ostrich
egg.                                    
 - Watch out! - shouted the Corporal, throwing off
on the head of the unfortunate dwarf a satchel with boo-
skiers and jumping after him.          
 - Die in battle! - To obliqueblows
Karatekas, joined purposeful
Corporal's blows.  Three minutes on the ground
mutilated corpses of animals and smiling
fearful dwarf.                          
 -  However  ! - The corporal looked around the field
battle.                                      
 - Yeah... - Karateka scratched the back of his head.   
 - I had no idea what a terrible force
we are endowed, - the Corporal looked at the terrible
fist dents in wood.                  
 -  Cool! - Dizzy crawled out of the ravine and with a non-
with an indignant look he approached those standing, - Well
we asked them!                            
 - Yeah, especially you!                      
 - By the way, I fought more than you,
I took the tongue! - Dizzy picked up by the collar
a radiantly smiling dwarf.           
 - But he can help us! - Corporal
looked at the dwarf, - Well, baby, tell me
uncle, where is your dad?                     
                                          
 - Change meeting place
                    impossible!              
                          (harsh truth)
                                          
 Part VII                 
                                          
 “Corporal, I think he’s playing the fool,”
Dizzy was lifted by the rope, the unfortunate car-
Lika - hewalks in circles. I'm already the third
I just pass by this chest!          
 - Yes!  But what should we do? He alone knows
where to find User, - the Corporal carefully examined
motrel iron forged chest.            
 - Corporal, why don’t we take a look?
what's in the chest? - Dizzy asked, lowering
dwarf to the ground, who began to back-
run away from the rope.                        
 - It's locked...                           
 - And we will ask Karateka, he will hack,
really? - Dizzy respectfully touched the mu-
Karateka cools.                            
 - Well, I don’t know, - Karateka muttered, from-
tearing out the lock along with a piece of iron. In sun-
Duke heard a fuss and quiet curses -
government                                 
 -  Oh! - Dizzy squeaked, hiding behind Capra-
la, - There is someone there...                  
 - Come on out! - The Corporal yelled, sadanuv
boot into the side of the chest. Rebounded from the impact
opened the lid, after which he jumped out
Dracula.                                  
 - Eagle... - Karateka concluded sadly and
froze.                                    
 “Stop, I’ll shoot,” the Corporal shouted.
having managed to put a dozen bullets into Dracula.     
 - Corporal, why put holes in your cloak? New
after all,” Dracula asked reproachfully and the wedding
poured back into the chest.                   
 - You bastard, what are you doing here?        
 - I’m sitting...-Are you sitting? “Well then, sit back,” he barked.
A corporal throwing dynamite into a chest
checker.                                    
 - Not this! - Dracula hastily ver-
kicked the saber back to the Corporal...              
 Through the explosion one could hear how merrily
laughed the dwarf running away into the swamps. When
the smoke cleared, Dracula was gone. Corporal Vi-
sat down on a branch upside down. Dizzy squealing
that he was boiled hard, splashed in the lu-
same. The karateka remained in the same position, only
smoke flowed slightly from her hair.          
 - What a reptile! - the Corporal coughed and collapsed
to the ground - he’s always like this. Roughly, without
warnings...                         
 - A chefo tefya fredufrezhdaf? - heard-
elk from the formed crater, - you per-
fucking, - Dracula slowly crawled out of
pits.                                      
 “He’s tenacious, he’s a pest,” the Corporal stretched.
behind marsec.                              
 - But, but! That's enough, - Dracula hastily stood up -
fork a spare jaw, - we can negotiate
Ritya.                                    
 - I have a short conversation with vampires.
Dizzy, give me the magic dagger.       
 - Corporal, let's not get excited. you
look for User, right?  I know where he is and I can
show.                                 
 - Hmm?                                  
 - He deceived me. He said that if I
if I catch you, I'll return you toREAL WORLD. I am this
I did, and he locked me in a chest...      
 - Serves you right, but we can do without
your help.  Dizzy!  will you bring me
daggers finally or not? - The corporal held out
raised his hand to the puddle. Dizzy was not in the puddle...  
                                          
 - Through Thorns to the Stars 
                   (the author is forgotten by descendants)
                                          
 Part VIII                
                                          
 - Maybe he drowned? - Karateka with crying
splashed into a puddle, - Corporal, where is he?
could you go?                          
 “We’ll find...” said Cap, not confidently.
said, wiping away a stingy man's tear, -
he was a decent guy, but I liked him too
I'm attached, we'll find you!                      
 - Yes, I’m telling you that this is his User
stole,” Dracula tried to get up.         
 -  Lie!  - The corporal crushed his face with his boot
Dracula back into the dirt.                  
 - It's all because of you. You will rock the boat,
I really do!                                     
 - Corporal!  May you finally stop me
beat, - Dracula spat indignantly
dirt.  I told you I'll take you somewhere
need... - a new kick with a boot, immersed
Dracula in the mudthe very ears.             
 - Karateka, we are almost at the end of the story-
vovanie, do you think the AUTHOR will allow
Should I shoot this rat at least in the village?
the last lines?                          
 “I don’t know,” Karateka sobbed, “the best-
I wish he would give us Dizzy back                 
 - “I’ll return, but a little later,” thought AB-
TOP...                                    
 - Okay, get up! - Corporal pulled out of the mud
spitting Dracula, - Lead us Susanin Ge-
swarm, - the steel muzzle of the marsek rested on
Dracula's back, - and look at me without tricks,
just like that, Karateka hit you with a ram's horn
will twist!                                  
 Dracula gloomily spat out the pebble and slowly
but wandered straight into the swamps. With difficulty tearing out
feet of sticky, stinking mud, small
the detachment moved slowly through the first
level.  Almost near the edge of the swamp on Kara-
Teka was attacked by a huge alligator.         
 - Then I’ll sew a handbag for the Princess, and for myself
boots,” Karateka smiled joyfully,
hoisting the pitifully crying little one onto his shoulders
Caudil, who throughout his entire life
They didn't kick me much.                    
 On the second level, the crocodile was fried on
hot lava. The resulting roast was
eaten entirely by Karateka, Corporal and Draku-
la refused to eat, it stank of swamp ti-
noah, meat.                                
 - I don’t care, - Karatekawiped his underside
Rodok sleeve - I, you know, big
glitch, so any food will do for me,
It won't be digested anyway.              
 - Where does she go, interestingly? -
asked the Corporal, finishing what Dracula found
apple.                                   
 “I don’t know,” Karateka shrugged, be-
carefully folding the crocodile skin.         
 “Lucky fools,” Dracula licked his lips,
looking angrily at how brazenly
his wounded apple disappears into the mouth of the
good corporal.                          
 - Well, go ahead! - The corporal spat out his tail
from the apple and shoved Dracula in the back.       
 - Corporal, I was just thinking, what are you
will you do it when you find the User? - I asked
getting up, Dracula.                         
 - First I’ll shoot him, and then you
asshole.                                 
 - You shouldn’t be a General, Corporal...      
 - Talkers! - shouted the Corporal.     
                                          
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