1. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 1. Chapter 1
  2. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 1. Chapter 2
  3. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 1. Chapter 3
  4. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 1. Chapter 4
  5. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 1. Chapter 5
  6. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 1. Chapter 6
  7. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 1. Chapter 7
  8. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 1. Chapter 8
  9. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 1. Chapter 9
  10. Miracles of the Dolls. Part 1. Chapter 10
  11. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 1. Chapter 11
  12. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 1. Chapter 12
  13. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 1. Chapter 13
  14. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 1. Chapter 14
  15. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 1. Chapter 15

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She was just as young as Irina, about eighteen or nineteen, not more. And the same business suit and cold-polite smile. At this moment Irina disappeared from the office.

- My name is Oksana, Sergey Anatolyevich is waiting for you, - she got up, showing another model figure, and held it next door.

- Oh, Alexander - there was a familiar voice from the depths of the room, - I'm sorry to keep you waiting.

Sergei Anatolyevich stepped forward to meet in the middle of a simply huge cabinet, where a massive table was located, decorated with a pile of papers and a large computer screen.

- Yes, I actually did not wait much.

- That's great. What is the first impression about our company? - having embraced the guy, Shevchenko inquired.

Alexander shrugged and smiled:

“The girls are beautiful.”

- Yes, we have them, as to the selection, - Sergey Anatolyevich was clearly in a good mood, - and we are proud of it. Sit down, Alexander, please, - Shevchenko pointed to a Viennese chair, standing at a distance from the large-sized table.

- Now you sign some papers. He can read them first, and Sergey Anatolyevich yielded to him a pile of snow-white leaves decorated with typewritten text.

- What is it? - Alexander asked, looking at the documents. He did not particularly like to get a grasp of various treaties, preferring to immediately sign. Moreover, they looked like a regular employment contract.

- This is your, Alexander application for work with all the ensuing consequences. Including, with the obligations of non-disclosure of the company. By signing, you will become a full member of our corporation.

- How can you combine secret and public relations?

- It is even possible. Believe me.

At that moment, he again caught Sergei Anatolyevich’s serious attentive gaze. Caught and felt, it is not known why, soul mate.

Alex looked up at Shevchenko and said:

- I believe you!

“That's great,” Shevchenko sincerely rejoiced, “if you, Alexander, are interested in the financial side of the issue, then you will receive five thousand euros for now.

- How many?! - Alex almost fell from the chair.

“Five thousand euros,” Sergey Anatolyevich repeated once more, “we really appreciate our employees.”

Yes, it is now clear why such super beauties work for them in the company. Probably no less money is received, Alex thought, and he began to quickly sign documents. Sergey Anatolyevich only grinned at his thoughts.

Alex finished the signing procedure in a few minutes and handed over the package of documents to Shevchenko. He glanced through them and grunted in satisfaction. He looked up at Alex and held out his hand.

- Welcome to Beauty Corporation! Now you can call you that, Alex.

- Yes of course!

He was now just dumbfounded. Why such joy from his consent! Clearly it is unclean.

And Sergey Anatolyevich continued:

- Now you, Alex - a member of our team. Congratulations!

- Thank! But why me?

“You will find out later,” a pot-bellied bottle and two glasses suddenly appeared, “everything has its time. And now you will know briefly what we are doing here. Just remember - do not be surprised at anything.

- Yes, I will try...

“It's very good that you liked our girls,” Sergei Anatolyevich suddenly declared.

- But how can they not like it ... It's just beauties from the picture ...

- Yes, we are trying to ...

- Like this?

- You better drink! For your success!

- Thank you, - Alexander waved brandy in one fell swoop, - But I did not understand about your efforts.

- We make them ...

Dead silence fell. Alexander swallowed and whispered:

- What?!

Shevchenko laughed:

- I told you - do not be surprised at anything. Our company, by the way, is the only company in the world that produces girls to order.

- How are the dolls ?!

- Well, the comparison is not entirely correct, but, in principle, the essence is similar.

- But they are alive ...

- Yeah, not dead. Necrophilia we do not particularly welcome. How do you briefly explain ... These girls are really kind of alive. But in fact they are artificial. Perfect cars. Fiction because you love.

“But this cannot be,” Alex whispered again.

“Maybe a guy, maybe.” This is my life's work.

- I still can not believe it. I stood next to Irina. She was breathing. She is a man.

Sergey Anatolyevich smiled:

- I'm glad I appreciated my invention. But in fact, Irina is also a car. Cyborg, as they are called in science fiction novels. They live as people, I can even think and create. But all to the extent that it is necessary for the owner of the model. And they must obey the owner unquestioningly, well, me, of course. And now you.

- Me, why all the same ?!

- Do not hurry, man, do not hurry, you will learn everything after ... You will surely find out.

- A lot of these?

- Not too much. We work only a few years. Himself, you know, for very individual orders. Maybe someone wants a copy of some lively girl. Someone wants a certain ideal of beauty. Our designers are trying ... Well, thirteen copies have been released. Even one famous girl pop group consists of my girls.

- And they live among the people?

- And even very good. We are watching them and rejoice. All natural pleasures for them are certainly optional, but quite acceptable. Especially like sex and food. So they live well and enjoy all the delights of society.

- They can enjoy ...?

- Yes, and why not. Cyborg also has this right. By the way, they themselves do not suspect that they are robots.

- Even so. But how do they know the owner, if they behave like ordinary girls.

- In the memory of each particular girl introduced the image of the owner, whom they must obey unconditionally. And that's all. For the rest, they are ordinary girls - capricious, lovely, wonderful. They cost unbelievably expensive, but worth it, believe me.

- I do not believe so far. But wait, why do they listen to you then?

- Well, actually, I am their first owner forever! And my image in their memory in the first place.

- Yes, I understand ... - Alexander waved his head, - well, and yet what should be my job.

- You have to promote our products. But very carefully and only proven people. Prepayment, by the way, one hundred percent.

- You are talking about a secret, but after all, another client himself may inadvertently give it away.

Sergey Anatolyevich raised his finger:

- Well done, Alex! Think great. The fact is that we are working with the client. Individual. I convince him afterwards that the girl is not a doll at all, but a very good prostitute who worthily does her job. And my girls are very good in this respect, so they are loved, cherished, and groomed. And soon, I think, they will overshadow our living beauties. Although I stand for the peaceful coexistence of people and cars.

- But how to convince them. After all, they order a doll ...

- The right question. I, Alex, just have a small gift to convince people.

- Are you a hypnotist?

- Not so petty guy. Hypnosis is an ordinary thing. I can dominate people by force of will. But due to natural modesty I don’t want to do it. That is, I do, but in case of extreme necessity. No one in my company has such a gift. No one but you ...

- What!? I can rule over people. But this is ridiculous. Tell me it's a joke, - Alex jumped up.

- What is the reaction? You obviously need to rest. You, by the way, did not even eat. Disorder. But wait a minute and listen to the end: when I saw you, I wanted to subordinate you to my will for the sake of interest. But I could not, just read the thoughts. There have been no such cases with me for twenty years.And then I felt like you in yourself.

- But I don’t know how to hypnotize, read minds, and even more so to conquer the will of people, and even more so machines.

- You only need a push, quite a few sessions. I will teach you.

Alexander covered his face with his hands and laughed: ... Read more →

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