- What is it?— Exo-skaf! - Antaeus answered, knocking down the lock with a blow of an armored fist. - Armor like a tank, servos and heat dissipation systems that almost double Manyuni's rate of fire!“So, super-protection?”- Yes! That is, no. It will not protect against psi, and if they take control of me, you will have a very sour.— He, Froze, look at our friend's armor? We don't need a juggernaut in the rear.Let's see, Commander. Fros nodded. “But first, let’s mend the wounded.” What are our resources?- In excess of carbon, iron and aluminum. Fay said. - For the initial deployment of the base is enough, but for something more serious you already need to look.- Will you stand on the unloading of drawings?“If you promise me a shower and a piece of meat for dinner.”— There is stew in the refrigerator. Antey responded, examining the new thing with loving eyes.- It will do. I'll start with the hospital, perhaps. Faye nodded to us and disappeared from above. Soon, a thoughtful bu

What a touching family. You are so protective of each other, so protective. Real heroes, right? - The fingers on the necks closed even tighter. “But you both went to watch how the Inquisition burned and hanged sorcerers, including those who were innocently slandered. They stood and clapped their hands, didn't they? Yes?Warcraft stood and bored looked at how the priest and his daughter were suffocating. - I'll ask again - where are Khaang and Foma? Priest, if you are such a hero, have pity on your daughter. She's out of breath, and in two minutes she'll be irrevocably dead."I'll tell you everything, sorcerer!" The priest couldn't resist. Just don't hurt her.- I'm listening to! And don't you dare lie to me. — I released the priest to the floor. - Speak.- Let her go. he asked, rubbing his neck with a clearly visible red mark of his fingers. - I'll tell you everything."The sooner you tell her, the sooner she'll start breathing again."- Okay, I'll tell you everything! - He hurried.

- This is the period of the beginning of the war, right?- Exactly. People began to fence themselves off from each other not only for social reasons, but also because of the danger of catching an infection. As a result, the first batch of teledildonics and feedback gloves sold like hot cakes. That is, the official releases spoke, of course, about all sorts of noble goals, such as remote surgical operations and the like, but everyone understood everything. The third synthetic generation brought the picture to almost photorealism, and the electronic Japanese girl is always beautiful, affectionate and positive - not like some.— That is, the third generation was not about games?Why? About games including. But you yourself must understand that the number of single young men has increased in the world, who were frightened by the very idea of ​​going out in public and declaring their heterosexuality, and no one canceled hormones. So virtual girls have become a great way out.“It's a road t

Unclear. I'm just a tester-rater from the import substitution department, who only knows how to play games and, based on the impressions received, allow or prohibit trade by Russian branches of publishers.The taxi has arrived at the appointed point. The car said in a pleasant female voice. - Have a productive day.When I got up to my floor, I went into the apartment, dropped my bag on the floor, left the headset in the hallway, and sat down on my gaming throne. Saturday, midday. What else can you spend a weekend on, if not something that our department would definitely not miss? - Run DP4, direct connection.The world flared up, filled with bright colors. A cat and mouse simulator where I played the very first mouse. There was a creak in the street, a bright, deathly light flashed, and automatic guns began to speak.“Commander, Conquista has figured us out!” - Antey reported, occupying almost half the room in his reassembled exo-suit. - This time they sent two detachments!- Fighter

- Well no. Pleasant. You are like my reflection, only better in everything - smarter, more interesting, prettier. True, I still do not understand who you really are? Are you an AI in charge of game mechanics? Game master? Just a player? One of those vegetables that became the elder gods of the Tlalli world?“You already know the answer to your question, Rob. Agnis winked. “You're a human, you're Astrix's apprentice and Warkart's protégé. You just don't want to admit to yourself that you already know who I am.- I do not know. I sincerely confessed.- You know. One day you will understand that you always knew this, even from our first meeting, when I pulled off the blanket from you and drove you to work. And I'll be waiting. Her voice weakened until it dropped to a barely audible whisper. “I just want to hope that you don’t hate me after this, drive me away and exclude me from your life.- I do not know. I can't, I won't promise what I don't know.- I'm fine with that answer. But you s