DAY 2
Day 2. Curator. 4:43 Years have passed since the events described in the first collection of our memories. We have experienced a lot. First, we restored the city suffered during the bombing. Then we laid new roads and built bridges to replace those destroyed. We carried the heavy burden of war heirs. Iy used to do a little, and to subordinate the life of strict and simple rules. At some point Cheburan disappeared. We did not know what happened to him, until last week. A week ago he returned. And not one. During his absence, he took the pseudonym similar to the original name, and ogranizoval revolt against us. But we will not surrender. We will fight. In the name of order. Because without it we will die.
Day 2. The Terre. 5:40 Terro ran on level -1 countrymen and took a couple of three dozen Cheburlotov. We began to prepare for zavtrashemu attack.
Day 2. Buran. 6:48 TACTICAL ESPIONAGE OPERATIONS
Buran was lying on the damp ground, peering over the hill to the base. Before her stretched cucumbers garden. Cucumbers wealth guarded by only one person!
Che Buran took from his pocket a converted toaster RPG and fired a single shell into the air in a parabola.
Using distraction guard Buran jumped a couple of seconds for the mesh fence and, like a Solid Snake, snatched the rifle from the clutches of the enemy.
"Garden captured, cucumbers under the control of the revolutionary party NICHOSI REBELLION" - said Buran in his notes - "the prisoner will change on the whiskey."
I sat on the plane base. Buran already I knew that in addition to the president's in the air for at least two sides. Yesterday's catch radio communications between dispatchers did not pass in vain.
Next half an hour went by Buran plan. They Terry methodically cleared the entire base. At Burana was a strange method of disarming: he attacked from behind a corner and bite off machine muffler, and Terreaux applied a security guard on the head with a wing from Cheburleta.
Buran donned the vest and helmet nichosov only ears betrayed his revolutionary views on the world.
He planned to meet in person, and the Curator do anything further. Of course, this rogues had no plan.
Day 2. Bob. 7:14 I woke up on a bed with cucumbers. I do not remember what happened yesterday. I got out of the land (I have been buried, but the nostrils and the eyes do not have) and stretched. Once again I tried to remember the events of yesterday, I said on that occasion: "Nichosi". Hmm ... Where did this phrase? After another attempt to remove the memory of anything I opened the door of the greenhouse. Sat outside the plane, and to someone running.
Day 2. The Terre. 11:16 We Che Buran cleared the base. He pinned the nichosivskuyu form, and I put a silencer on his nose, and armor from the air. Cheburan said that he will meet with the curator, I said "well, ok I'm like here near Krc, if che -. You'll cover svisni current.." and I went to search the dead guards. Suddenly I saw the curator of the aircraft. Cheburan ran to him. Wow! In the man! What to do: go to the aid of cheburanu, or go to the wrong person? I'm not really thinking threw a stick person and he passed out. It is necessary to help run Cheburanu!
P.S. Vasya threw a stick at - is that he will not quit. I will definitely be back for him after the fight.
Day 2. Bob. 11:50 I woke up on a bed with cucumbers. Memory does not work, do not understand anything. Lies next to a stick. My head hurts ... Feeling as if it was a concussion ... I felt a bump on the head. It seems that the way it is. I took a stick and went outside. The plane in the middle of the field. Two strange man running toward him. Second ... It's the president's plane! Surely run to the terrorists, we must help the president! I swung and tossed the stick to the one that ran back, got exactly the neck. He fell and lost consciousness. Now for the second. I ran and picked up a stick and threw it in the second. The stick hit him in the head, but it ricocheted off and flew back. Chelovok stopped and turned. I surprise could only say 'Nichosi !! "The man frowned at me, I realized that the battle was imminent, and raising the stick above his head and shouted:.." To give up and stay alive "And at this time the door to the plane opened!.. ..
Day 2. Buran. 11:56 Shooting the landing gear of the Luger, Buran stood in the middle of the runway and waited for going to get out of the cab mercenaries Curator: spherical occupation arrows in mafia hats and Thompson machine guns at the ready. For the balls came out himself Curator, he was calm and seemed to expect such.
Buran thought that he actually planned. Nothing is remembered. Maybe Curator offer anything with explosions. He ran behind Terry and also looked at the combat of balls under the plane.
Suddenly Burana and Terry attacked by them carved guard! Due to the unpredictable behavior of the offender about Terro fell into oblivion. Villain shouted something Burana and made a left face evil. He grunted and demonstratively reloaded Luger. Villain saluted stick Buran and was preparing duelirovat single blow to the head, but SUDDENLY Curator nevertheless decided to intervene.
Day 2. Bob. 11:56 I opened my eyes ... The last thing I remembered was considerable sloupok sizes in front of me, which bit me in the leg and ran off into the void ...
Looking around, I realized that I was in some sort of a hut. Outside could hear some sounds, I decided to get out of the tent.
Everywhere was any vegetation. Suddenly, in some of the bushes something stirred, I decided to go and check. There was only visible pink tail.
The creature quickly ran out of the bush and ran. I decided to catch up with him. Catching up with him, I realized that I was on the mountain. At the top, I saw the remains of the fire and decided to leave the creature alone and go to the fire. After a few minutes I was there. In front of me was a very strange sight.
The plane, a few people and a lot of ... cucumbers ...
Not understanding anything, I decided to look at further developments.
I imagined the strange tail, which I saw in the bushes.
Day 2. Curator. 11:56 I left the quadrocopter. As expected, on the approach to the base we fired, but only slightly damaged chassis. When I went down the stairs, I saw the bottom two. Apparently, it was a rebel leader (with a gun) and his assistant (sedated). They fled with the guard base. Apparently, he had vstpil into an unequal battle with the attackers. He only had a stick in his hand. To avoid trouble, I decided to intervene.
- Everybody calm down! Che Buran, is that you? We are ready to listen to your requirements!
To my surprise, Che Buran dragged his assistant to the border of the base. It was so outrageous and unheard of that I was lost.
- Stop them, - I cried.
Day 2. Buran. 11:56 Curator something balabolov, referring to the Buran. However, even his satellite dishes disguised ears, did not want to listen to Nichosi coarse propaganda. Terro blizzard slowly caught and dragged it to the sampling grid. The curator was shouting after him, unarmed guards continued desperately to salute.
Looking at the matter, Buran decided that he still had time to collect and cucumbers.
Day 2. Buran. 12:32 Buran tired of impunity to gather cucumbers from the garden, and he turned to the curator, trying to hear it.
- Eh? - he asked.
Day 2. Bob. 12:33 The people I saw at the time seemed to me very familiar. Suddenly, to my ears came the "NICHOSI!". I thought I needed something to do.
Finding the lighter near the fire, which seems to have lost someone, I decided to once again make a fire and watch events.
The first thing I wanted to very quickly come down from the mountain. Not finding improvised, I tore a bit of bark from the tree and began to roll on her. Flashed in front of me again that strange tail. Was used instead of the brake a small depression, I stopped at the foot of the mountain.
Hungry ...
Day 2. Buran. 12:35 Blizzard froze in silence, trying to hear the words of curator. The curator is also stopped. Cheburan grunted, stood up and walked to the curator, vytselivaya armed Luger balls.
The first could not stand unarmed guard: he attacked Burana with a stick, missed the goal and fell on Terra.
Day 2. Curator. 12:35 I ran to the place of the fight later a security guard. He rushed forward and fell to the accomplice Burana.
- Well, here we were left alone, Che, - I said.
- You do not deserve to be considered as a curator. You let Nichosi in our world, why? - Buran began to puff at his Cuban cigar.
Buran Th lit a cigar. His charges were serious, but I was ready explanation.
- We used Nichosi force for the development of the state. This force is allowed to spur economic, social and fluderskuyu activity. However, it did not cause any effects negaivnyh.
Buran Th scratched helmet.
Day 2. Bob. 12:37 Next to me was a big tree, examined it, I found a hollow in which there were some provisions in the form of dried mushrooms. Without thinking, half of them I immediately had used, and the rest left to the last.
In the distance I saw some kneading.
I ran there. In order not to run out of power, I used more of the provisions.
Day 2: The Alchemist. 12:37 Last night, I carefully prepared the new image of itself to separate from the legions of identical pills with handles. When Kurbator kvadrokopreta came out, I, as always unnoticed, nothing in essence against the orders of supervision and without waving her arms, ran to the side of Che Burana, but they stumbled on was lying there, and the revolutionary guard and joined to form small heaps.
I raised a finger up and mumbled something like "Viva la ..." Revolyusyon or Kurbasyon? end remains unclear due to the fact that towards the end of such a tedious speech forces finally left me and I was forced to bow to the power of the Titans.
Day 2. Bob. 12:37 Ran to the scene, I quietly hiding in the bush and begin to follow the events.
I saw a strange man, with ears that I have not seen, I sent a cigar (apparently, Cuban) in another strange man. Something I got bored, I took a mushroom from the provisions and threw it up, hoping that he will fall right in the center of the mix.
I began to wonder what will happen ...
Day 2. Buran. 12:38 Buran and Curator carefully looked at the people who came running and fell in a heap. It was very strange, and Blizzard decided to take it as a result of his revolutionary propaganda.
Day 2. Curator. 12:38 We Buran carefully examined people who came running and fell in a heap. It was very strange, and I decided to take it as an expression of protest against the uprising Burana.
I decided not to waste time in vain and called the 3-4 people who came to us from all sides, to get up close and does not prevent us from Buran to address important issues.
Day 2. Cola. April 1. I suddenly saw the strange creatures in their settlement. All of them were dressed in something white, lifted up his hands and shouted to each other, "Nichosi!". I realized that it is necessary to merge with the crowd. I passed by one of them, I quickly knocked him out and put it on the form itself. So I was able to go to the city and not to attract too much attention: like all I shouted "Nichosi!" before you say something, lifted up his hands and all that. Suddenly I saw in the center of the city statue NICHOSI. I moved closer, but it was illegal, because in this way I have offended the most important (so strange they have laws). I thought to run, but they surrounded me ...
April 2nd. I woke up in some hangar with quadrocopter. I asked who I was, I spy someone and something else. I was just passing by, but I certainly do not believe. Why do they carry missiles to quadrocopters? ...
April 3. I ended up in some woods. Me fly these drones aside some base. I also went there. This rebel base. I do not know how they might react to my appearance, so a couple of days spend in stealth. The main thing is not to burn, and then take over the spy ...
April 5. I'm tired of hiding and eat the earth. It's time to meet with their main ...
Day 2. Buran. 12:39 Cheburan not listen to the Curator. He watched the balls-arrow. They are no longer guarded by the Curator: on the contrary, they whispered and looked at him. Cheburan understood even before they opened fire: Curator already been locked behind bulletproof ears Burana.
- And here is the first negative effect! - comandante shouted and ran with it to the end of the strip.
Behind them tagged along Terry guard and a few others.
- And here is the second effect! - shouted Buran, pressed a button in his pocket and base building drowned in a deafening explosion.
- All of us! - called Buran escape to strip people.
The clouds seemed two more quadrocopter: look hostile, - It seems Nichosi spending plan with your!
Day 2. Cola. 12:39 But I dare to come, when he opened fire and explosion ... All in the smoke, I was stunned. What to do?..
Day 2. Curator. 12:39 Oh no! What's happening! Suddenly, my guards opened fire on me! Did the vice president decided thus to overthrow me? And to put everything down postantsa Burana. Nichosi!
Fortunately, a revolutionary time to shut me from the fire. We ran into the woods.
- Retreat - I called everyone who was there!
Day 2: The Alchemist. 12:39 Finally it dawned on me (Apparently, it effects the bite sloupoki), that there comes a revolution to overthrow Nichosi.
I immediately decided to join the revolutionary unit, but roll the bush was so good ...
The sudden opening of the firing suddenly gave me strength, so I ran away from the mix of people who could still think clearly. Those that were unconscious, too, ran alongside. I shrugged and looked back: the remnants of the Legion skirmish with each other, the bullet passed through the point at which a moment ago was kurbator. I was horrified. Because you have seen in the mixing center with a pony warpaint. Then I stumbled, and Beza is not looking back.
Day 2. Cola. 12:39 Most eared ordered to flee. Looks like he's here the most important. it would be necessary to run to him and find out what is happening, but the lack of strength does not allow me to do it. Just not to fall ...
Day 2. Curator. 14:01 We have long fled through the woods and hid in some trench.
Buran Th calmly lit a cigar (or is it still the same?) And looked around. It seems that we have broken away from the chase.
Day 2. Buran. 14:01 - We can not go to the dugout, if they know its location - said Buran and inspected the area - we're all safe and in the mind? Where Terreaux?
Day 2. Bob. 14:01 Finally, I decided to still go out and join the party.
But I did not know the leader of the squad, this strange man.
I did not run out abruptly as he had Luger.
I wanted to go out and cautiously approach him with their hands up.
I went out and cautiously entered the dugout, where he sat eared leader.
- Kgmh - I said
Eared spun around and grabbed Luger.
I froze.
Day 2. Buran. 14:01 Blizzard choked on such a large number of branches of the plot, and all sat back in
dugouttrench, trying to calculate your party.
Buran brought on Luger approached him and finally decided to ask his name.
Day 2. Curator. 14:01 Running 800 meters to the mountains, I realized that I'm not with Buran, on the other, and hurried back to the dugout. Saying that for a long time it can not stay, I told her about the bunker and offered to flee to the mountains.
While I was trying to convince all likely to go to the mountains, Buran began recording the new recruits in the squad. That is because a stubborn rebel! I decided to look around and found a broken radio and began to repair it.
Day 2. Bob. 14:02 - I'm Bob! Hotet vstupit the detachment of revolutionaries! - I shouted.
In any case, put before him some provisions.
- Hooray! I was accepted in the squad! - I'm happy, but at the same time disappointed when I saw that my Eared shaval provisions.
Day 2: The Alchemist. 14:02 To all I said that my name is The Alchemist, no matter how difficult it was to guess. For Khimich.
Day 2. Curator. 14:03 Repair the receiver has not been easy, but I managed. Knowing all of the frequencies, I tune into the radio frequency unit military, which was to hunt down and destroy us.
Day 2. Buran. 14:03 Buran had ordered the newly formed squad to get to the mountains.
By mid-day revolutionaries have clambered over hillocks. The curator's eyes noticed on Buran and realized that it was the turn to him to bring people to a place known to him.
Day 2. Curator. 15:34 While we fled to the mountains, I remembered everything he knew about them. Information was a little, but happy, and the presence of at least something.
In the mountains there is an old abandoned military base of the First War era. Under the base of the system was the catacombs and bunkers. With him I had a pass the first level, so that we could easily hide in any of them. Few people knew about the existence of this base, and vice president obviously does not immediately understand exactly where we are.
Day 2. Bob. 15:34 Somehow, I do not want the time to go to the mountains, dreaming tail again.
Instead of dinner formed another jog on rough terrain.
I smelled the delicious scent, and I wanted to blame, because Buran ate my havchik.
But when I again saw the Luger, it is the idea immediately disappears.
Day 2. Cola. 15:37 Like reached the trench ... They have already gone ?! So, here are their tracks. It would be necessary to sweep them, so we could not sleep ...
Mountain ... Won several points of climbing on them. We ought to hurry up and catch up with them ...
Day 2. Curator. 15:50 We went through a narrow gorge, proshturmovali pass. Soon we were on a broad plateau, a windswept. Che Burana ears waving in the wind.
Detachment surprised looking at me.
- Where the bunker? - someone asked.
- right under you! - I laughed in response.
We quickly unearthed a small portion of the snow and found the hatch. I put my card and the door slid open, revealing a steep descent.
Day 2: The Alchemist. 15:50 Broom in the dugout! I shouted back suetivhemusya unknown revolutionary, but again stumbled. I wonder what will make Fomich when wake up?
Day 2. Buran. 15:50 Buran first tumbled down, who had given him at the gun. Following down Curator, others followed.
Buran wondered if Terry and where they all left him in mind. It seems that now it is just in the bunker.
Buran vzbrendila idea to separate. He went in search of the dining room.
Day 2. Curator. 15:50 The base was mothballed. Inside was clean, dry and quiet. Not a soul. We closed the door behind him and decided to explore the database.
Day 2. Cola. 15:51 Where did they go? They were just here! Hmm ... There area without snow. Yeah, there's a hatch, but how to open it?
Day 2: The Alchemist. 15:51 I heard from the outside who is trying to break down the door, and reported it kurbatoru. All took the embattled but Vasi Burana and diligently look out for the dining room in a room with one bathroom.
Day 2. Bob. 15:52 I went to look for the Buran canteen, because he knew that he had all shavaet and will not leave the detachment.
Day 2. Buran. 16:00 Dark corridors, everywhere web. Buran determined without difficulty that the bunker built in the days when the feared repeat of the coming of the Supreme.
As walking along the corridor under the soles of the Buran was something crunching. Buran bent down and looked. Cat's food. Nichosi.
Bob hit the frozen Burana. On the corridor there was something wrong. Buran felt it. DINING But now the other side of the darkness. Buran and Bob stepped forward and sank in Moroka.
Day 2. Curator. 16:02 Someone knocked on the door. I activated the camera and saw a lone traveler. I think he was with us on the basis of the explosion. I decided to let him in. When I spent on the card reader, the door swung open. My jacket got caught on the door and I was very thrown to the wall. I fainted. I dreamed that I went out and began to warm up the car. Looks like I passed out. Prividitsya as such.
Day 2. Buran. 16:00 Buran fancied what he feared most. Flying cats capsules, waves his hands of darkness. Buran Vasya grabbed by the arm and ran through the fog! Get out! Faster!
He came from behind someone's monstrous roar. Buran only accelerated running, Bob barely keep up.
They crashed to the tile blank, but bright and clean underground dining room. Buran immediately locked the gate and sat down wearily.
Day 2. Cola. 16:10 Suddenly the door opened and I fell. I also saw someone lying unconscious. It seems that it is he was shot on the base. Where is the clinic?
Day 2. Bob. 16:00 While Buran something was sitting, I began to rush wildly on the table in search of food some.
Day 2. Buran. 16:00 Buran vowed that only after his corpse as he returned to the corridor. It seems that Vasi floated the same idea.
However, both were well aware that it is the only corridor that connects the dining room with the rest of the hopper. There is no alternative.
Buran decided to carefully weigh all later, but for now he Vasya took up huge supplies of provisions in a small room at the tables.
Day 2. Bob. 16:00 Of all the products that I found were fermented fruit compote and a couple of cookies. Strange, but Buran thought it was a huge reserves. I was surprised. I thought Che Buran had eaten the last time my havchik? Ate! I did not want to share with him, but one look at Luger drove such thoughts.
Day 2. Buran. 16:00 Buran open the floodgates.
- Curator! - he shouted into the darkness. There was no answer. - Do not you dare to go through this corridor!
However, the darkness like a devouring sound.
Buran hastened to close the gateway. It seemed that with the heat in the darkness of life care.
Day 2: The Alchemist. 16:51 Suddenly, in the bunker came the voice from the speaker of the ponies. One shot from Luger that had fallen out of his pocket Burana stopped propaganda.
Day 2. Buran. 16:00 - So we're stuck here thoroughly. - I stated Buran Vase.
None had no desire to go through this corridor. There were no windows, the dining room is only dimly illuminated neon lights.
"Which hell are you led us, curated .." - thought Buran. He vaguely line up breakthrough plans across the hall, but no one seemed safe.
By the way, Buran SUDDENLY noticed that he does not have with him Luger! Where he was able to drop it?
Day 2. Cola. 16:51 Dark corridor came the cry of "Curator". Now I know who he is and why shoot him. It would be necessary to inform him [crying], but where is he? Yes and throw the Curator do not want ...
Day 2. Curator. 16:52 Through the blackout, I heard some message about the war, but could not make out the details. Did the war begin? But with whom? Vice President attacked another country? It is necessary to stop it. We must wake up. I tried to wake up, but did not.
I continued to sit in the car and warm it. It seemed to last an eternity.
Day 2. Bob. 16:00 While Buran choose which one of us to go, I was in search havchika.
And suddenly! I found dobryatskie canned, shelf life such as has not yet expired.
Day 2. Dahet. 16:53 We found an abandoned radio station 50s and decided to settle here. The soldiers left the station, and I was left alone.
Day 2. Buran. 16:00 - Worst of all, we are now separated, or both die - says Buran, pacing the dining room and pulling the ears while Bob was sitting at the table and hawala canned - How do we get out?
On Burana first flooded the feeling of helplessness. He was afraid of this corridor as a death. It seems that it is not empty. And suddenly, everything is there someone there? How can they save the rest of the squad?
Day 2. Bob. 16:00 Buran eagerly looked at me, I did not like.
I suggested Burana close your eyes and run headlong down the corridor, maybe blow over.
Day 2. Buran. 16:00 Buran is not particularly liked the proposal "at breakneck speed". Someone who, but he's such a daring operation was not ready.
Day 2. Cola. 17:02 I realized that I need to get to the main. As much as I did not want to meddle in the dark hallway, I went. As long as everything is clean, but because of the darkness, the corridor seems endless ...
I never thought that my steps are loud. But they quickly guess that help is at hand ...
Day 2. Bob. 16:00 For a moment it seemed to me that Buran is not really Buran.
I offered to make a torch, but needed a fire.
- Hmm, I also have a lighter, which I picked up. Dachshunds, if a dining room, there should be a rolling pin. It can be something to reel and torch ready - I am a genius.
Day 2. Cola. 17:02 Something with a monstrous roar swept past me. What was it? Well, let it be glitches with fatigue and hunger. So really you ...
Day 2. Buran. 16:00 Buran looked at for the torch hlopochuschih Vasya and tried to understand what being could be conceived in such a dark room for a while.
- Cat on a co-Orme ... - handed Buran like something guessing. But no, nothing came to mind.
Day 2. Cola. 17:02 It looks like it's not a glitch. Sounds more and seems to have it run on me! Gateway! Closed! Is there anyone?
I guess they did not hear me, because mixed with the sound of a hellish growl ...
Day 2. Bob. 16:00 - Taxi, the torch ready, let's go?
Day 2. Buran. 16:00 Buran heard the roar of the door. Violent knocks.
- Who is out there? - immediately he cried and prepared to immediately open the floodgates.
Buran is very sorry that he did not have with him Luger.
- Who out there ?! - he shouted nervously, fearing the worst.
By banging doors. Heard the rumble and roar. Bob knew that Buran can not risk to meet a creature from the underworld, taken per person.
Day 2. Bob. 16:00 In any case, I hid behind the gateway, suddenly an enemy.
Day 2. Cola. 17:02 It seems, they heard a knock and try to say something. I shouted to them that their own, but the growling louder. However, over time it becomes quieter. It seems to go away, but where? By Curator!
-Quickly out, it seems, this creature is a curator!
Day 2. Buran. 16:00 Now Buran was sure. He opened the gateway. There stood the unknown, but the time was not - he knew the Curator. Troika raced back through the impenetrable darkness, in pursuit of the monster fast.
Day 2. Buran. 16:00 Black. Endless. They rushed over half an hour, but the corridor is not ended. Roar has not subsided, apparently, they kept pace just behind the monster.
Why he smelled Curator? Perhaps he was an alchemist now stand on the boundary of the corridor and look into the darkness.
Day 2. Buran. 19:03 However, all three of suddenly faced with the Alchemist. The corridor ended. The roar subsided. Impenetrable darkness left behind.
- Come quickly, Curator unconscious! - he said.
Day 2. Bob. 19:03 - It seems that the shelf life of canned food still has expired. But there was no time to think about it ... - I said to myself.
Day 2. Curator. 19:03 Meanwhile, my strange visions continued. I'm in the mall, but I heard a terrible roar nichosi away. I knew one thing I imagining things. Either I'm in reality in the shopping center and nichosi I dreaming, or ... oh, oh.
Day 2: The Alchemist. 19:21 "Catch!" - I called Buran, and threw his Luger.
Day 2. Bob. 19:21 - Where did you come from Luger, the Alchemist?
Day 2: The Alchemist. 19:21 - I fell out of its holster at Burana after the collision with the wall.
Day 2. Buran. 19:21 Blizzard intercepted flying Luger and stuffed back into its holster. It is very strange that he somehow fell out of it.
But a minute later Buran did not even remember it, discovering in the commander's desk mushroom tincture bottle.
Day 2. Bob. 19:21 Once they saw the mushroom tincture crowd did not stop. Nearly.
Buran shot into the ceiling of the Luger and divided equally tincture.
Day 2. Buran. 19:30 For armor-piercing windows sun sank toward the mountains.
Squad bay itself around three premises: almost all are now maniacally afraid of the dark of the bunker. In these spaces, and settled. Fortunately, Bob managed to grab a small bag of canned goods. However, from that moment nobody even dreamed of moving to the dining room: our own peril.
The curator had recovered only at the end of the day. According to him, it is unlikely to be able to gain a foothold here squad: Nichosi find a place in the next few days.
Day 2. Dahet. 19:32 Finding an old snowmobile and a couple of clips of ammunition, I went in search of the animals. Killing a deer carcass and burying it in the trunk, I went back to the station
Day 2. Cola. 19:36 Finally, I had a free moment out to rest and introduce themselves. I said that I was called by name Cola ...
Day 2. Bob. 19:39 After all the adventures, the group spread the fire, settled back and began to drink mushroom tincture so sing songs, do not think about the next steps ...
Day 2. Curator. 19:40 Feeling the delicious smell of tincture, I almost woke up, but did not. Frustrated by the fact that I get his share, I stood in line at the cash register.
- I hope Che Buran leave me a bit - I thought.
After a long queue at the box office in a vision, I went to the car.
- Again? - I thought.
As I walked, I heard that I was called, but could not answer.
I dreamed that I was parked. I screamed and woke up ....
Day 2. Buran. 19:40 After the entire squad almost suffocated from the fire in the compartment, Buran still prefer at the time of opening the door directly above them.
Day 2. Lucky. 22:30 After long hours of brozhdeniya, I found some bunker and knocked. Maybe there is someone to help me.
-Oh...
I froze terribly ... And out of the bunker breathes warmth ... There's probably someone there. I wait until morning
Day 2. Buran. 22:30 Night in the bunker is dark and scary. Buran tighter wrap yourself in the flag. It was cold. We slept in different corners: The Alchemist at the other end of the compartment, Terry near Burana, almost opposite, and Bob Cola chose to sleep upstairs. One only Curator somehow slept for a trolley at the captain's table, which his subconscious took over the cash.
Buran was happy that this kind of a long day is over.
Although there is. Middle of the night in the bunker, someone knocked. Interestingly, Cola Vasya there?