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Prologue. - Hello girls. - Hello, instructor Skvortsov! - girls chorus. - Can any of you dance? - Ha! - girls have fun. - Can everyone dance? - Haha! - the girls answered. Without a translator it is clear: how not to be able! - Ok, - says instructor Skvortsov, - who can dance, three steps forward. Step! March!
The slender girl row trembled and cut off three steps forward.
One Masha on ...
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The slender girl row trembled and cut off three steps forward.
One Masha on ...
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Prologue. - This is not the one for which we came.
The dodger shrugged, shivered, his voice was shaking with cold and fear: - We have no more, only this one remains. - The contract was about another. About the rose. She was here yesterday. - Lily is also a good flower ...
Tental cast his cold glance at him: “You are an even bigger fool than we thought.”
Dodger nervously swallowed: - We will find the rest, of course. But while this is our gift, as a gesture of reconciliation ...
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The dodger shrugged, shivered, his voice was shaking with cold and fear: - We have no more, only this one remains. - The contract was about another. About the rose. She was here yesterday. - Lily is also a good flower ...
Tental cast his cold glance at him: “You are an even bigger fool than we thought.”
Dodger nervously swallowed: - We will find the rest, of course. But while this is our gift, as a gesture of reconciliation ...
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Anna slept until the evening. A quarter of an hour after Marcus left, Jake returned - they parted on time, otherwise a sad incident would have been unavoidable. It had already happened about five hours ago, and Jake greeted him, worried - usually mother did not sleep during the day, and even so long. Maybe sick? - Mom, are you there? - The son insisted on knocking on Anna’s bedroom door, not daring to enter. And for the better, he would hardly have appreciated the mess left after ...
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The gray haze of the November dawn enveloped a sullen training ground with projectiles of an obstacle course protruding from the ground like instruments of torture. Brilliant grass from the first frost, withered grass, treacherously slid under the soles of the state-owned low shoes. Mouths gasped for air, but every muscle still ached from oxygen starvation, it was getting dark in the eyes. A platoon of soldiers, recruits, without respite after the march in full combat display, went on the line of the obstacle. Private Konstantin Chernov with run ...
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Oh, damn ... what's so bad? The head is splitting, the eyes do not open ... Am I already dead or not yet? Probably not if I feel something. But why so bad? Yesterday I spoke with the doctors, then ... then I don’t remember ... Did they inject the dream books again? Doctor!? Yesterday his eyes changed, by the way ... - Good afternoon, Mr. Colonel! How are you feeling? - someone's exaggeratedly cheerful voice burst into consciousness. With great difficulty, but I still opened my eyes - a woman stood in front of me - a doctor ...
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- We do not know for sure how reasonable they are. They definitely have a certain articulate language, very simple. Some of them can make some simple tools with their paws or use what they are given. However, they are definitely lagging behind people in their development very, very much. - And where did they come from? There are very few of them! - All griffins in the Empire appear from the Kingdom of Giokar. It is far to the south. In itself, it is very small ...
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Henry saw himself lying on his back, raised himself on his elbows - from the navel and below his body was covered with an incomprehensible metal structure, narrowed in the groin. Two balls, with their eyes closed and their mouth wide open in a silent scream, were sitting there, as if on a motorcycle seat.The priestess groaned from the box that covered Henry's groin, like a piston moving up and down the phallus. Henry did not feel anything, looked into the girl’s face ... Now it was Sosa’s face. Sleep. Foolish dream, the young man decided and lay back on the pillows ...
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She inhaled the warm, dry forest air. She saw well in the dark, but her eyes were not needed now. She had enough light and subtlest aroma to smell them through the smell of pine needles and summer grass. The smell of females for the harem Bakhtiar. Many females. And even more enemies. They followed the trail for a long time and now, they almost overtook them. She squeezed the hilt of the ax in her left hand even more, signaled her two partners: Black and Gray. They already understood everything without her, because their scent was no worse ...
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They are sitting in the twilight of the basement on a pile of old rags, embracing and looking into each other's eyes. Large, blue, framed with thin light eyelashes look at others - black, slanting, smiling. Their faces are very close, so only loving people look at each other. - Why are you here? - Tanya sincerely perplexed, - Let's go back up to where we were so good. “You don't understand,” Ainura breathes softly into her ear. - I'm hiding here ...
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“Mother is ready to listen to you, herald that is called Mia.” - Thank you, the gatekeeper. I have something to say to her and my visit will not disappoint Mother. - Come on in.
The gatekeeper opened the gate and Mia leisurely swam forward and up the long, perfectly round in the section, the tunnel.
Having emerged, she found herself in a spacious and warm room with a high ceiling, smoothly extending upwards, like the dome of an ancient human temple. Only it was not the temple of some long-dead and forgotten ...
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The gatekeeper opened the gate and Mia leisurely swam forward and up the long, perfectly round in the section, the tunnel.
Having emerged, she found herself in a spacious and warm room with a high ceiling, smoothly extending upwards, like the dome of an ancient human temple. Only it was not the temple of some long-dead and forgotten ...
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