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I killed them and I have to live with it. Not in the first.Terra sat quietly in a chair, arms folded across her chest, trying to digest everything that had happened at all. Evelina looked at her, then walked over and put her hand on her fluffy shoulder.- Hey, listen, - she began, a little awkwardly attracting the attention of the furrioda, - If it makes you feel better, then they were all prisoners. The company that owns this ship and the asteroid buys up killers and rapists from prisons, and then survives to the last in the extraction of useful resources. They would have died anyway.I didn't say anything. Silently he stepped over the inquisitor's body and went upstairs. A huge number of stars, the beauty of space and fragments of the destroyed planet that was once my home. Now all this was hidden behind a huge number of human bodies floating in a vacuum. Men, women. Their faces were filled with agony. But I did not raise an eyebrow, although the sight is terrible. I was more conce
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“Go away,” I growled through the pain, hurt.The girl took the injector in her hands and began to turn in my direction. But for some reason, her movements slowed down. My head began to crack even more, as if someone inside my skull had begun to inflate a rubber ball that threatened to tear my head apart from the inside. But, even worse, the picture before my eyes began to delaminate. It was as if the whole world was divided into many layers, different from each other, which moved asynchronously to each other. One layer showed Eva leaning to the right, laying down on my stomach with her chest to inject the medicine into her left hand, and the other showed her slowly leaning towards her right. And with every fraction of a second, one picture became transparent, almost blurry, and the other filled with color and became more voluminous, until the witch herself repeated the procedure and leaned over to my right hand.A short prick and the pain passes, instantly, as if it never existed. The
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He hit half the force, and so slowly that even a lazy person could dodge. Terra did this, but did not take the sword. She bared her claws and jumped at me. Her eyes burned with rage, she was furious. But not like in previous times, this time it was more like a tantrum. This is exactly what I wanted, it remains only to wait until it fizzles out and everything will be fine.Terra struck like an animated whirlwind armed with claws. Nothing held her back, rage gave strength and moved her, forcing her to give one hundred percent and even more. At that moment, I felt how the plastic blade began to be covered with notches, and in some places a small crack ran through. But each of her blows, I managed to block without any difficulty. Feeling safe, I tried to focus on my eyes and activate them.Happened. Terra slowed down, but unlike Eva, there were many more silhouettes of her. Then she attacked in a jump, the other from below, on the right, on the left, from the back. It is easy to get confu
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We were dropped off at the spaceport. I had to leave the pirate ship to drift in orbit of the planet under the supervision of fighter drones and land on the planet while aboard my personal ship. As they explained to us over the link, the spaceport we will enter is too elite and clean for such a rusty vessel, and even more so, a pirate ship at the docks can cause unnecessary excitement. Here I did not argue and insist on my own, I allowed my small ship to be seized by force and escorted to the surface of the planet.Sitting in my chair at the helm, with my feet up on the dashboard, I watched as huge bright white clouds gradually approached us. We had long passed the atmosphere and were already descending towards the spaceport. Behind me, Terra and Eva were talking nervously about something. At first I did not attach any importance to their words at all. What can two girls say to each other? But when words such as “etiquette”, “duty of a slave”, “duty of a concubine” began to float ther
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Was this kid in whose body I ended up the same? Plastic surgery since childhood? Here all the rich change their appearance?- Well, what a horror, as if there are only dolls around, - my thoughts were voiced. Eva, when two girls walked past her. They were no different from each other, only the color of their hair and eyes, as well as clothing. One was in a dress and the other was in a tight-fitting suit.They smiled at me with charming smiles, and then moved on. But out of the corner of my ear I heard snippets of their conversation:- Look, I've returned from the academy.- A disgrace to the family...- Allow me to punish them, Creel, - Terra addressed me quietly, so that our companion would not hear too formal address.- Forget them, they are talking about the past owner of this body, - I answered, looking in the wake of the girls, and then turning to our conductor asked, - Do you have a name?- Young master, have you forgotten? I am Reya,” she introduced herself with a surprised si
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I was awakened by Terra's gentle voice and her touch. For a second it seemed to me that we were still on the ship in my cabin. My hand in a familiar motion, learned all these days, tried to pull to her soft hip, but only stumbled upon the arm of the chair. There was a short chuckle from Eva nearby, and I still forced myself to open my eyes.“Young master, we have arrived,” Reya said with a smile, noticing that I had finally woken up.Looking around a little bewilderedly, I rubbed my eyes with my palm trying to drive them half asleep. To my surprise, I actually managed to fall asleep during the flight. I feel slightly rested, but still wrung out, like the old, weathered lemon wedge at the far end of the fridge. The one you glance at but forget to throw away.Terra, who was sitting next to me, handed me a glass goblet filled with some kind of red transparent liquid. On its surface, bubbles were merrily jumping bursting one after another. I looked at the cat a little in bewilderment.“Ma
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Servants passed by us, each courteously bowing to me. Young boys and girls, but most of all it was the latter. I saw guys from the strength of two or three, that's all. No more. Not in demand, I guess. Reya quietly fell behind us, turning at the first fork and hurried to another part of the white buildings.Everything looked so neat and sterile, beautiful and well-groomed. If I get the opportunity to settle somewhere in this world and time, I would like it to be the same. Buy a bunch of robots, have a harem of slaves and live to your heart's content. As far as I understand, this is not prohibited by law. Probably, as usual - you can have one wife, and at least heaps of concubines. The main thing is that they do not kill each other out of jealousy ... But how on the other hand? Can a woman have concubines, or how to call it correctly? And if so, how do their other husbands feel about it? Hmm... so many questions in my head...It was cool and comfortable in here. Not such a scorching he
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Once the first course was finished, Freemius decided to start the conversation again. Although, I was hoping that we would all go about our business. Sitting here was uncomfortable and unnerving, I had not experienced this in a long time. But I can't get up and leave. Threaten with trouble. They can block access to money in my personal account, if any, and without money it will be hard. For who knows where the search will lead us.- Crillius, verified information has reached me that you have crippled the future husband of your elder sister. The one who is the son of a respected person with whom we have a business relationship,” began to dryly say “father” while looking at me.Her sister rolled her eyes, unable to contain her surprise. Apparently no one told her about it. At the same time, my conscience pricked me. Crap! Who knew that everything would turn out like this?! More precisely, they warned me ... Damn it. But you can't undo what's been done, you can only fix everything.There
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The noise of the crowd in the bar forced me to break away from my own thoughts, interrupting them like TV static, preventing me from focusing on what had happened in the past.I would like to forget all this altogether, throw it away and move on with my life.But it's hard to do all this, sitting in an old bar, drinking cheap diluted beer while grimacing at the putrid smell of people around, and also watching another reminder on TV ...“It's been a week since that horrific incident when a group of supervillains took over the Superhero Academy, set off explosions all over Yuniopolis, and released the prisoners from Ironville Prison.Here, in time with the voice of the pretty girl of the announcer, frames of devastation began to appear on the screen. Destroyed to the ground houses, formed as if they were made of playing cards. Burning shopping centers, churches, administrations, and, behold, the prison itself in all its glory, in the iron wall of which a huge hole gapes.It turns out th
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After all, it will not be possible to get everything and clean it.Mistakes are not allowed.- I'll free you! Now is the time! Marcus snapped out of his seat.He ran up to Rena and grabbed her by the waist and turned her back to him. He pressed something on the device hanging on his belt, and then, with a buzzing sound, began to inject a huge amount of a drug that enhances abilities through the tubes.Rene started screaming in pain again, but this time her agony was stronger. The girl fell to the floor, began to writhe, bend, tear her clothes and scratch her skin.I can't even imagine how she feels right now.“Be patient, dear,” Marcus whispered, stroking her bald head, “It’s okay, you have to do this, remove the pain, endure it and free HER, even if you yourself have to die.”Who is locked up there? What woman is so important to Marcus that he is ready to give people's lives for her? What should I do? To stop him?Not! I've gone too far! You can not stop half way because of your own
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My fingers closed around Katherine's throat. I could feel it shrinking, trying to get at least a breath of life-giving air, but I didn't let it happen.All.End.Removing my hand, I looked at the pale face of the girl with her eyes closed. Heavy, greedy sighs escape my lips, as if I had just been strangled, not her. Not enough oxygen, dizzy.I didn't want to end up like this. Did not want.Yielding to a conscientious impulse, I felt the artery on her neck with two fingers - there is a pulse, but weak.Already happy. I was afraid that I would kill her, I would overdo it with force. After all, he could break her cervical vertebrae with gloves, or somehow harm her.Crap…Is it all worth it? Since when am I ready to strangle a person for the sake of some ephemeral piece of information?“Sorry, Kat,” I whisper, looking at her face.Bending down a little, I kiss her on the forehead, and then I get up and walk towards the descent. I feel extremely lousy at this moment. Somewhat overly emotio
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Strange feeling.You seem to have experienced remembering, you know that they are in your head, and you can even feel them, but you can’t see them. It's akin to taking an old disc from the shelf, inserting it into the player and it won't play, it's damaged. So do I.- Don't you remember? Marcus was sincerely surprised. “Well, no wonder, she warned about something like that.- Can you continue your story? I ask irritably, feeling my temples begin to squeeze.“Okay,” Marcus replied with a shrug as he walked around Rene.He took a chair, and passing a little closer to me, placing it next to me.“Sit down, I see you are not well,” he said in a voice full of sympathy and concern.His hand rested on my shoulder, forcing me to gently, but at the same time, adamantly sink into the seat.Then, smiling, he stepped aside breaking the distance and showing his empty hands.Why such courtesy?But thanks to this thoughtful gesture on his part, I was able to sit back in my chair and allow myself to r
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The elevator doors parted in different directions, revealing the inside of a metal booth, upholstered in wood in the old style of the sixties. Once inside, I turned around to face the closing doors. My gaze slowly lowered to see small streaks of blood trailing from the elevator doors.Looking down, I noticed blood dripping from the gloves mixed with everything else. In the joints between the fingers, where the metal was connected by some kind of elastic lining, someone's long hair was stuck, which I immediately pulled out, throwing it aside.The unpleasant consequences of the death of many people. They always leave a lot of dirt behind. It is even surprising why nature made death so dirty? Is it really only in order to thereby scare away all other predators from the body and let it decompose becoming fertilizer?If so, then humanity has broken this primary cycle. Those students definitely can't become fertilizer for anything. They are cremated, and the ashes will be scattered somewher
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“… and that’s how we come to the fact that we need to check you out!” Guys, kill her!What? Who? What is it about? Who to kill? What guys? I got distracted! Crap! Looks like he's inviting trouble...Sighing, I looked at the crowd of zombified students walking towards me. They all walked quite briskly, someone hovered above the ground, a couple climbed the walls and tried to take a position above me. I was surrounded, and if they use their abilities, it will be very bad for me.Without waiting for the attack, I made a short dash forward, jumped up and, pushing off the bench, caught my hands on the metal roof of the canopy that blocked the paths between the buildings of the academy.They immediately grabbed me by the legs and began to pull me down, trying to fight back, I heard how their fingers and hands were breaking. One of them actually had my boot run into his face, breaking his nose, but he didn't even notice. That's just a huge minus.Zombified people do not feel pain, they are r
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So the time has come to fight against the mentors who have been sharing their knowledge with me all this short time. I must admit that everything they taught me here came in handy for me very soon. Even unexpectedly, somehow.Just as unexpected as Yolanda's attacks.A beautiful woman in a long dress standing against the wall attacked us with her ability.Stone blocks flew at us. Walls appeared right in front of your nose, and under your feet every now and then small obstacles strove to jump out. I had to dodge very often. So often that I could no longer really keep track of anything else, my gaze was lost in all this flickering of concrete sculptures and deadly structures, and I completely surrendered to the will of instincts.Run a meter forward, and then bounce back to dodge the concrete guillotine that has arisen above your head, roll to the side in the hope of slipping under a multi-ton block.— Watch out! I shout to Katherine.Sliding across the floor, I grab the girl by the legs
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It surprised. Why did she decide to release me first? She could help herself first… “Now help me. So helping each other and actually holding hands so that the paper clip does not disappear into the air, we got out of the steel fetters holding us back. - Finally! Katherine whispered wearily, leaning against an iron beam. Her chest heaved up and then down heavily in time with her greedy breaths. After just a couple of minutes, we were out of breath as if we had run a couple of kilometers of cross-country. But we still need to get out of here and face those who kidnapped us. - Get down! Katherine whispered as she jumped at me. She pressed my body to the floor, and she fell down herself, trying to completely hide behind boxes with broken equipment and a bunch of tools from above. At first I did not understand what all this was for, but then I managed to hear quiet steps. Someone was walking in our direction with a confident, neat step. Is it one of our guards? They finally decided to sh
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Something too often, being in a new body, I get into some kind of trouble. As soon as we let Katherine into our house, the door of the apartment was knocked out by an explosion, and we were seized. Memory helpfully throws up scattered fragments of a conversation that we had before the attack. Kat, one might say, fell on my head like a Japanese kamikaze on an aircraft carrier. The girl was out of her mind. Dilated pupils looked at me with insatiable hunger and desire, the scarlet skin of her face, frequent heavy sighs, she looked more like an excited drug addict than a harsh and terrible detective. She tried in every possible way to get close to me, and this made her uncomfortable. She pressed me against the wall, breathed into my neck, so at the same time she was also rude. Crap! I can’t say that I don’t like assertive girls who take the initiative in their own hands, but not when everything goes like this. Although it is worth recognizing it turned me on. I have never been a fan of
