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Spacewalkers 64
Ten days have passed since the conversation with Lola and her departure from the academy.Vee returned from her reconnaissance mission, but all this time I endured the annoying Oscar and his attempts to become stronger. The guy every single day stuck to me like a bath leaf, trying to ask about something or share his impressions. Sometimes all the surrounding students were already looking at us somehow strangely, and many even began to think that we were dating. It's humiliating. I, the hero who bore the title - The Strongest, is considered a couple of some red-haired kid. I have nothing against him, but this is idiotic. Is it really necessary for everyone to bring guys and girls walking next to each other? Nobody thinks we can just be friends? Or is the ever-embarrassed Oscar letting them think about our intimacy?I tried to avoid him, to ignore him, but he stubbornly continued to follow me. Wherever I was, he found me and waved as if we were old bosom friends. At one point, it pissed
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- Farther? We'll get you to work. I managed to find out only crumbs of information. How many people are outside, the timing of deliveries, which politicians visit them sometimes, and how many prostitutes they order. I also saw some kind of super flying in, but I couldn’t see it in the dark. Yes, I was afraid that I would be caught. Suddenly he has some kind of super hearing ...“So you want to infiltrate me into the mafia?”- No-e-e-e-t, what are you? What mafia? You will be a regular servant. Local punks who work for them for money and which they periodically leak to the police so that they create the appearance of catching drug dealers.“They have a pretty high staff turnover,” Lola shook her head, brushing her bangs off her face.- Get settled with them, I will recommend you, ask you to warm up for a while, - Vee continued to say, - And while you look around, you will remember everything. How many cells, where the money is stored, when it arrives and when it is shipped ... Remember
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Outside the window it pours like a bucket ...I hate!There is a huge pile of papers on the table that need to be checked ...I hate!The old lamp that stood on the corner of my desk is blinking fast...Infuriates!I asked to replace the light bulb a week ago, but they didn’t…Tired!Striking the table lamp with my palm, I caused it to light up again and finally disperse the looming twilight of the police station.The detective department was illuminated by cold light in the corridor, and workplaces with small wooden tables fenced from each other by low partitions that could hide from a neighbor only your hands and papers on the table, but not the angry look with which I am burning it right now, nothing was illuminated except for old lamps.- What hatched on me ?! I hissed angrily.The man immediately hurried to get up from his seat, throwing a brown cloak over his shoulders, left the room slamming the door.To be sure, I followed him with my eyes until he disappeared inside the eleva
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This is my first time in his office and I already want to puke. He stinks more than all the detectives put together, which speaks of his venality. A lot of sins have accumulated behind his little soul, and I smell them like a damn hellhound. I only lack the flame to strike him and make him feel all the atrocities committed by him.Hold on, Katie.“To what do you owe this late visit, Grinn?”Thick, unkempt, with snow-white teeth that stood out against the pale greasy skin. Liquid tendrils that you want to get rid of at the first glance.“Academy-related cases, why are they being archived!?I decided not to pull the bull by the horns and say everything directly. At the same time, she did not forget to approach the table and sharply lower her palms on it. That's what the characters in the movies did when they decided to put pressure on the captain, and it worked.But not in my case.The captain did not move at all, only lowered his piggy eyes down, and then slowly looked up at me.“I don
Spacewalkers 68
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
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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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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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“… 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