"FWLS21" - читать интересную книгу автора (A Future We'd Like to See)A Future We'd Like To See 1.21 - Death Before Yielding
By Twoflower (Copyright 1993) And on the third day, Ytt'iok made the land rover. And it was Good. That's what my bumper sticker says. Alright, so land rovers aren't mentioned ANYWHERE in the Scrolls of Ytt'iok. Even so, Yttian Motors has elevated the production of rovers to a divine level. Every casing is fitted perfectly. Ritual layers of paint are added, creating the perfect blend of colour. The engine rumbles and roars like the breath of a mighty beast, as the muffler spews fourth the fumes of hell and ozone depletion. This was the definition of the word ROVER. Cost me quite a bit of money, but it was worth it; I got the most dependable, sturdy, and above all FAST car out there. I performed weekly rituals to keep it clean and moving along at the right speed. Once a month, it was treated to an oil change and new chunk of sucrose-like material to feed upon. I treated it better than I treat my own children. All it had to do was get me from point A to point B. This is no easy task on Yttia. We've got about 500 major cities, with vast networks of highways, superhighways, underground tunnels, bridges, overpasses, underpasses, rotaries, and even some self-morphing roads which add lanes to ease the flow. None of it works. If you'd like an accurate vision of the Yttian transit system, cook up fifty four pounds of spaghetti as one incredibly long, twisted, tangled strand, and put seventy five thousand ants on it, each crawling over each other and pushing each other out of the way to get nowhere quickly. All I can do to stay sane in this mess is to keep a well-maintained rover. Fortunately I work in my home city, so my commute is just down a few normal blocks and intersections to the office. However, since I am a field researcher for D-FENS technologies (some Terran pun... sure, you're reading this in flawless english, but it's all Yttian to me) I have to travel across- planet occasionally. I had my wife pack up a large lunch and a few rations, with water supplements, to put in the back seat. I brought a few changes of clothing, and some money, as well as a blaster for any would-be roverjackers. I kissed my wife 'n kids goodbye, and |
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