"Dafydd ab Hugh, Brad Linaweawer DOOM: Infernal Sky (english)" - читать интересную книгу автораdence out loud.
I loved my country enough to fight for it. Now we faced an enemy that threatened everything and every- one on the planet. Any military system that had its head stuck up its own bureaucratic ass was finished. Now was the time to adapt or die. Now was the time to really send in the marines! 2 "I almost brought you some iced tea," said Mulligan, "with lots of lemon." Arlene and I both grimaced. "He's getting mean," she said. "A sadist," I agreed. We'd told the master gun plenty about our adventures, and he had fixated on the way Albert, Jill, Arlene, and I had passed our- selves off as zombies by rubbing rotten lemons and limes all over ourselves. The odor of the zombies had forever spoiled the taste of citrus for me. " 'Course I could let you have one of these instead," Mulligan continued, holding out two frosty Limbaugh brews, one in each paw. "Who goes first?" asked Arlene, ready to spill the beans; and Mulligan hoped they would be tastier than the typical MRE. The admiral had left us. He looked like an old beachcomber as he wandered down the beach. I thought about what he'd said—how he'd tied the past and future together with these precious islands as the center of his universe. Maybe they were the center of the universe for all humanity. "Beers first," I volunteered, holding my hand out. Mulligan looked as happy as Jill when I let her drive the truck. He passed out the brews and settled his considerable bulk back in his beach chair. "Once upon a time ..." I began, but Arlene punched me so hard it made her breasts jiggle very nicely. With that kind of encouragement, I got plenty serious. "We had to take down the energy wall so Jill could fly out of L.A. and get here," I began. "In the Disney Tower we located a roomful of computers hooked into a collection of alien biotech—" "Yeah, yeah," Mulligan said impatiently. "I re- member all that. Get to the window already!" So I did. |
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