- Calm down. Mr. Verdin?

“Exactly how you know who I am,” exclaimed the man, but the barrel of the pistol no longer looked at Vika.

- Talked to your slaves. I did not know that there is still such barbarism on Earth.

“What other slaves?” - Verdin was puzzled. Oh, these, ”he drawled, seeing two children behind Victoria’s back.

- It is with these. Why were they left without protection and food?

- No one threw them. After the accident, chaos began. Part of the doors opened, well, at least not the external gateways. We were carrying a pack of wolves for my zoo. Their cells also turned out to be open. My team seemed to die stumbling upon them.

- Zoo? Are you a zoo keeper?

“I,” Verdin began. I see no reason to answer your question. I am a very rich and powerful person. And you are clearly not a lifeguard. Take the trouble to explain what is happening here.

- Spark, what's with the ship data?

- The ship is owned by the mining company VTL. Here is the head of the company, Theodore Verdin. In the overhead found records of animals, in the amount of twenty-five pieces. But these data, like the data of ten children, are marked for internal use. In the customs declarations do not appear.

- Ten children? Where are they? Killed?

- I recommend to familiarize with video fragments.

A demonstration of surveillance cameras appeared in front of the eyes of a bewildered Vicky. Verdin was there. Similar as two drops of water to the Willow and Beka guys. And all sorts of brilliant tools, and at the end a lot of blood. A lot of blood. And it lasted and lasted. Judging by the time markers, this animal tortured to death eight out of ten clones. He killed someone immediately, raped someone for a long time. Vika paled, but forced herself to hold back. Not every time, such scum falls into the hands of someone who can teach to give them a lesson. Yet such cruelty and malice did not fit in the head. It was difficult to relate the handsome man and the atrocities that he repaired. If Terra created volntrin, how did he allow such people to be among people? Or is it the basis of our DNA?

- Where are the other children, Mr. Verdin?

- How do I know? Probably died during the accident. I have been sitting on the bridge for two days and am not going anywhere.

- Satisfy my curiosity. How did you catch a meteorite on the hull?

- We had to go through the asteroid belt when hiding from customs control. The wolvers did not receive any certificates and permits on time, but I could not wait.

- And how can you not believe in karma, - Vick smiled evilly.

- I do not understand what you mean. Are you a lifeguard or what? Do you want money for my salvation? Let's agree on the amount? And no, so get out of my ship. I will wait until my people arrive here.

“And I see you are a rather formulaic ghoul with money.” I do not see any point in talking with you, much less to save. These children will go with me, - Vika reported.

- Here's another, I paid dearly for them ...

- So they are slaves?

- None of your business.

- Willow. Beck, - Vika calmly addressed the children, would you like to stay on this ship under the authority of this person? I can take you away from him and deliver you to a place where you will be treated as equals. What do you think?

- We would go with you mrs. I do not like the way he looks at me, - said Willow.

“Me too, madam,” Beck added. I would go with you.

“I’m not a lady to you,” Vika dismissed. Forget this word. - As you see Verdin, children do not want to go with you.

- Who cares what they want? They are not children, but their clones have grown for me. They are mine and you have no right to take them. His gun deftly aimed straight at Vick’s head. The girl was confident in the technology of voltran, but at gunpoint was uncomfortable psychologically.

“Remove the weapon or you will be destroyed,” the girl said clearly with increasing hatred.But in my heart exulted. After all, it was just hard for her to kill a person. But after seeing the shots of torture and stupid threats of this nothingness, hatred flooded the mind with a wave. His whole body was shaking with rage. Lips become naughty.

I fix huge emission of adrenaline, - the Spark reported. Take measures for relaxation?

- Everything is fine Spark. It's just rage, - said Vick and turned to Verdin.

- Who are you talking to, creature? Get down from my ship! I count to three! Time!

- Two! - Vika answered loudly and clearly with narrowed eyes looking at Verdin. He was a little confused, but he still pressed the trigger. The gun spewed a powerful charge of plasma. A bright flame blazed around Vika and the children for a second.

Vika reached for her weapon ...

- Yes, die you creature! - the person shouted, violently sending a charge behind a charge to the voltrank.

“You die,” Vika said, and pressed the trigger. Verdin deftly dodged. Not otherwise implants were martial. Charge hit him in the leg. He screamed, but continued to run.

Vika cut him in the second leg, and he fell, hissing violently and cursing. Another charge in the hand and she lash hung along the body. The girl stood over the defeated enemy.

- What the freak thought everything would get away with? Can you kill? Torment? Here is how justice scum! With these words, Vika shot him in the head ...

... having nodded off such a pleasant version of the development of events, the former dugout turned the weapon on Verdin and shot him in the chest. She saw a dumb surprise on his face when he realized that his improvements did not help. Do not be near children, the death of this monster would be longer.

Spark stated the death of Verdin. Vika stood calmly. She exhaled and turned to the clones, pulling on a soothing smile.

“Do you have any business on this ship?”

The children shook their heads in bewilderment, glancing in surprise at the corpse of their former owner.

- Then I would prefer to get out of this gadyushnik. Spark!

- Yes captain?

- Please check that there are no electronic traces of our stay on this vessel.

- Done, captain.

- That's fine. Fly home!

G-215 or just Paradise, met them with sunshine and amazing weather. However, the other one was rarely here, and in the Trapopark area, as Vika called her, even more so. Jumping off the green grass, Vika dropped her helmet into the nearest bushes. Stole a spacesuit. Throwing it aside with one foot. Then I'll tidy up. She stood for a second, listening to the chatter of insects in the distance, the singing of birds, the rustling of leaves and the sound of a waterfall. Black ship and black earthlings. Let everything stay there. Not all earthlings are like that. Of course. But just such subhumans like Verdin are remembered. Forget it. To hell with them! The girl turned to the ship. From the hatch, looking in amazement, two light little heads were looking out.

- Get out! You are at home! - waved hand Vick.

It was so easy to hit children. They are like blank sheets of paper. Write what you want. They literally discovered a new world. Vika gladly showed them the territory of her former station. He and Flo decided not to destroy it and now it is very useful. Immersing children from the move into the abyss of debauchery and madness happening in the rest of the park was stupid and dangerous.

The children were washed and dressed. The skin glistened like glossy. True perfection. That was not surprising if you think about it. They were deliberately made with such a purpose. Vika made short shorts and tight T-shirts for them. She went in denim shorts-shorts a size smaller, tiny bra and transparent heels. Any earthling would definitely regard her intentions, but not clones.

Voltranka slightly reproached herself that she was acting ugly. But she calmed down that when the time comes, she will give more information. Including an acceptable dress code and ethical standards adopted on different planets and cultures. And now. The temptation was too great. Immaculate and innocent juicy pupae. Seductive forms, clearly created precisely for the purpose ... Read more →