1. Adventure coach. Part 1
  2. Adventure coach. Part 2. Episode 1
  3. Adventure coach. Part 2. Episode 2

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In a couple of months, in the summer, the individual championship of the region was held, to which the best athletes from our region were invited. Among them we are with Natasha. But when we arrived at the regional radio club, the other athletes had already flown away. The head of the club assured us that we are included in the application. But once were late, we must catch up. He told us how to get to DOSAAF in an unfamiliar city in order to go through the credentials committee and get directions to the hotel. We were lucky to have a plane. Arriving at N-ck, immediately bought a detailed map of the city at a kiosk in Soyuzpechat to make it easier to navigate in an unfamiliar place. To DOSAAF got without incident. Passed the mandate, received food stamps and a referral to the hotel, after hearing detailed explanations of how to find it. But on this our luck ended. At the hotel, the administrator nervously took our direction and began to leaf through her magazine with indignation.

- Sorry, but I already have no places.
- How not? Places were booked.
- What are you proving to me? !! Your reservation is already yours. Well, I have no numbers!
We hung our heads. Suddenly, Natasha went to the administrator herself and began to talk about something quietly with her. I just watched from afar. Natalie whispered after calling me:
- There is a suite for the newlyweds. But he is very expensive. Settled in the suite? Or sleep in the park on the benches?
- Natasha, what difference does it dear to us or cheap? We still pay for the receipt. I totally agree.
Having put a large bill into her passport, Natasha handed it to the administrator. For which she received the forms for registration. Quickly filling them in, we immediately faded into your room. But when I entered this number, my jaw dropped and I lost my speech. Chic room, with a huge bed, refrigerator, TV. To celebrate, I grabbed Natalie in an armful and began to circle with her.

- Well, you and the diplomat! Natasha, you are lovely.
- So, put this beauty on the floor, and then still smash it like a crystal vase. I understand you are very happy?
- Of course! You also ask.
- Well. I did a good deed. For this you will do me a little favor.
“What a favor,” asked her anxiously.
- Yes, relax. Nothing to be done.
- I knew it. Now you demand that I do not touch you, although we will sleep in the same bed.
Natasha laughed.
- I will allow, I will allow. Do not cry, - she kissed me on the cheek.

- When traveling by tram here, I saw an ad that a new dance floor opened in the recreation park. Let's go together? A hundred years have not been at the dance.
“Come on,” I drawled without much enthusiasm.
- We just have time. I'm 20-25 minutes for fees.
Natalie looked amazing. A bit of make-up, loose curvaceous, brown hair to the shoulders, huge, bottomless eyes, a gorgeous figure, a doll face, a light short calico dress that opens slender, amazing legs, and shoes on high thin heels. On these heels Natasha seemed even taller than me.

Half an hour later we were already shaking in the tram on the way to the park. There was nothing unusual. In our city the same thing. But I was struck by how cool Natalie danced, attracting everyone's attention. Soon everything began to pay attention to us, and not just to pay. Intuition told me that I had to get out of here and the sooner the better. But Natasha did not agree, she danced and kayfal. It really felt that I really missed the dance. She was invited several times by local people, but all the time they were refused, and she went to dance with me. But I realized that we had big problems when one of the guys started pushing me in impudently and about ten people surrounded us, clearly not with peace-loving intentions.

“Do you guys need any problems ?,” Natasha still hoped for a peaceful outcome. Leaning closer to me, she whispered:
- We must go beyond the site.
Damn, I already thought about it myself. If there was one, then spit on pride, just run away.
“I propose to go out and talk,” the guy who had bitten himself with me said as calmly as possible.
“Come,” he agreed willingly.
Just went beyond the dance floor, we were immediately surrounded by a dense ring guys.
“As soon as I push you to the side, beat him in the balls,” Natalie whispered, nodding at the boy who brewed it all, then with her knee in the face. Do not drift, break through.

It was still not enough for the girl to teach me how to fight. Although I did not have her optimism. In our city, we also blizzard stray. I have already imagined that, at best, with bloody faces and broken ribs, we will be at the race tomorrow. And the worst case is a hospital for a long time. But at least one I won back.
Suddenly I felt a strong poke in the side. A short sudden movement and the opponent was bent from pain in the groin. He clutched both hands, grabbed his head and helped him to bend faster. My face was squashed on my knee. It happened at some instant, but at the same time something unusual was happening with the other guys. If the guy I hit, folded in half in silence, without making a sound. Then the rest for some reason began to shout like pigs when they are cut. At the last moment, turning my head, I saw the reason for their heart-rending scream. Natalie held her hands to my waist. But she was standing in a vertical twine (or rather, she seemed to be dancing on one leg, shamelessly lifting her second leg up).

And at the same time struck the most powerful blows with this kicked up leg (heel). I am unable to sit on the splits on the floor, not something that is vertical. Yes, and from my blow (the strongest that I can do), the enemy could only fly off or bend, and no more. But in this case, the heel pierced into the body, not even moving from its place, like a knife into butter and pulled out at such a speed that only a vague shadow of movement could be seen. The bodies of the guys, pierced with a heel, did not even have time to move from these lightning strikes. I managed to notice only the last two blows with which she holed the shoulders of the guys. And the previous wounded were already shouting at the top of their mouth. Not allowing me or anybody else to come to her senses, she with a lightning-speed movement with her heel pierced the foot of the guy to whom I had smashed my face. And, throwing me, she walked around in a circle, pushing a heel in each leg. From which they fell to their knees. After that, as if nothing had happened, she took my arm.

- Come on, Grisha. We have nothing more to do here.
To say that I was shocked is to say nothing. I pereklinilo. Me, a healthy man defended girl! What a shame !!! We quietly left the park, not paying attention to the screaming guys. More precisely calm was only Natalie. And I, as a beached fish, only opened my mouth, but could not make a sound. I was amazed not even by the way she skillfully put down a dozen of healthy guys, but her composure, cruelty and equanimity. And only in the tram to me returned the gift of speech.
- Natalie, are you a ninja ?, - I could not even suppress a note of fear in my voice.
- Of course not. This is my father and uncle taught me.
“But such a reaction and such a blow is not so easy.”
- Yes, if not for you, then nothing would have happened.
- I?!!! What did I do? Razvasil face one, and you laid a dozen!

- Let's not consider who and how much. To begin with, they did not take me into account. You struck, and all their attention focused on you. And when I lifted my leg, flashing my underpants, for a while, everyone turned their attention between my legs. Therefore, they did not have time to see the blow. And at this time you helped me to keep my balance, since with both hands I held on to you. I was only afraid that the heel would not break.
- Why did you pierce their feet? To not be able to chase us?
- Everything, everything, everything. Forget. There was nothing of this. It seemed to you.
- It seemed? Yes, I still can not move away from this fight.
- Grishan, why do you need a fight? Someone threatened me today to caress. You do not know him ?, - Natalie kissed me loudly ...

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