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"Time is the fairest resource

- he was allotted to all equally. ”

Chapter 1.

— 1-

I had a terrible headache. And, in general, the state was as if it was a drinking bout, but I did not remember to drink. To be honest, I didn’t remember anything at all, and that worried me. I did not feel very well my body, and the attempt to move led to a new explosion of pain and as a result of loss of consciousness.

The second time was easier. The pain went away, no, she did not disappear, but hid somewhere inside. But, at least, the attempt to move did not lead to my hard “disconnection”. I raised my head with difficulty and looked around. Judging by the situation and the predominant white color, I was in the hospital. A thought flashed through my head in the back of my mind:

What? Wounded again? - and then the headache returned. - Sister, sis ... - I made an attempt to call anyone to be.

I heard a click and an ethereal voice said:

- Lie down and do not try to move. You have not moved away from the operation yet. Now come to you.

“Oh,” I groaned through my teeth, “it means I was wounded,” flashed through my head.

But the worst thing is that I absolutely did not remember anything. Then a nurse came up to me, dressed, let's say, somewhat strange and rather frivolous, for the hospital.

“So you came to your senses,” she literally purred.

- What happened with me? Was I hurt? - I expressed my bewilderment.

- Injured? - she was surprised, - well, it is possible and, so to speak, - she recovered.

- When and where? - I said nervously.

- What? - she did not understand.

- Well, when, where and where I was wounded. Something I do not see any bandages, only my head hurts. Ah ... - I exclaimed, - I was contused? Yes?

“...” she nodded vigorously with her head.

- And I, I think, why my head is falling apart ...

“You don't remember anything at all?” - with some pressure she said.

- I nodded. - Well, what's your name? Where do you live? What is the year now?

I smiled ridiculous questions. And then a smile slipped from my lips. I did not know! Nothing at all! Even your name.

- I do not remember ... - I admitted with a stupid smile. To be honest, I suddenly wanted to howl “Beluga” or to crush everything here.

“You see,” she said in an unnatural voice, “you lie down, maybe, and remember that ...”

“Give me something from the head ... at least ...” I whispered pleadingly.

She pulled out an injection gun and even without looking, put it to my hand and pressed the trigger. A little pain, everything swam before my eyes and I, falling on a pillow, fell asleep.

— 2-

The next awakening was better. My head stopped hurting, only there somewhere in the depths there was a “gimlet”, reminding me of my injury.

“I wonder what hospital I'm in?” - flashed the thought - and what kind of city? Ashgabat does not look like ...

It dawned on me! I remembered the city, maybe I can remember who I am. Having strained in such a way that my “gear” spun in my head, tangibly tangled, causing the “gimlet” with intensifying pain, I suddenly dug into the brain:

- My name is Ivan, and my last name is Nefyodov and I am the commander of the reconnaissance company ... But what? Suddenly, I remembered the battle and how a projectile exploded nearby and ... Nothing else ... And that was in 2036 ...

As much as I wanted, I could not yet recover anything. Winging that I managed at least this, I relaxed, and immediately rolled up sleepiness.

- They are me that calming eyebrows stuffed? - flashed through my head, and I fell asleep.

It was much easier further. My head didn't hurt at all, but there was a problem with the coordination of movements. Muscles did not obey. In order to do something, I had to control the whole process, listing in my mind those actions that I intended to perform. I blamed it on the residual effects of the concussion, although I had the feeling that it was not my body, as if I was wearing other people's clothes, it seemed to fit, but it didn’t add up and bristling everywhere ...

After a couple of days I began to get up.But he was so busy learning to do simple actions again, that he did not pay attention to various absurdities. At another time, I would have long since begun to "fool" the nurse in her strangely erotic outfit. A sort of transparent silver leggings, iridescent with all the colors of the rainbow, short shorts of light blue color and a snow-white blouse. Yes, with such a neckline that when she bent over, I could see a bright lace bra framed with heavy breasts and a beautiful erotic hollow between them.

But now I was not up to it. I moved and tried to remember. But then how cut. I remembered how to disassemble and clean the machine gun, throw a knife, what is a grenade and what is needed ... How to hurt without killing the interrogated ... I knew how to kill a person with my bare hands, but nothing about my past life. Although he remembered how and what can and should be done with a girl. However, further contemplation of the luxurious forms of my nurse did not go.

At the end of the week, the attending physician visited me. It turned out to be a pretty magnificent woman of about forty years old.

- Well, how are you, sick? - She clarified.

- Good doctor. Here are just memory problems. Well, they won't let me walk. I have never left the chamber yet, - I complained.

“But you have everything here,” she was surprised, inspecting my ward, “and there we have quarantine,” she blushed. - And while it is not worth strangers to walk, the more wounded.

I perfectly saw that she was lying, but that is why I did not understand.

“And soon, perhaps in a few days we will allow you to go out.” Well, be patient ... - she asked. “And the memory,” she continued, “will gradually recover.” Basic reflexes are not lost, and you will soon be healthy ...

Her conversation didn’t fit in with my past hospital visits. There the military doctors simply commanded, but here they ask me. I concluded that it was just a hospital, but I could not imagine how I got here. A simple hospital and a contused captain ... This is strange.

— 3-

And then I felt bad again. I could not do anything. There was an impression that a couple of liters of red-hot lead was poured into my head, and he was splashing, causing pain and heat. I was stuffed with medicine, and I lay half asleep in half-delirium. Strange things seemed to me and incomprehensible conversations were heard. Then I thought it was natural, but when I came to, I forgot everything ...

After this last attack, I woke up feeling completely healthy. Zhor attacked me. I ate, drank, slept and ate again, but still I was hungry. I again had frivolous thoughts about my sex nurse, and a great desire came. The men know when you are starving at the female sex, and here - here they are ... But for the time being, further conversation with my sister did not reach: “He sees the eye and the tooth is nymet!”.

And then I noticed my hands. It seemed like everything was fine with them, but they were soft and pink, but there was no scar in the palm of his left hand. The one that I earned as a child when a bottle of carbide exploded in my hand. After this discovery, I began to carefully examine myself and when I decided to examine my face, I found that even in the bathroom I did not have a mirror!

I made a phenomenal "discovery" - for a direct move to Durku! This body is not mine! I did not recognize anything! However, in most cases I had to do research by touch, but I examined my legs and my genitals with my eyes. So! What I saw led me to some kind of shock. I have never complained about the size of my manhood, but what was between my legs now was a monster! And the whole body was smooth and pink like a baby. It seemed that I was in a strange body!

Laughing bitterly because I “went to the roof,” I first went to bed, hiding my head, and then began to nervously call the nurse. When she came, she demanded a mirror from her. You should have seen her face change. She turned white, and then her face went red. Stammering, uttered:

- BUT ...