Звездный десант
Chapter 11
Well,thatsettlesthat.ButI’vegotoneotherthingonmymind.Ihappenedtonoticethatthewashroomneedscleaning...andIthinkmaybeyouandIoughttoattendtoit.Soputyourbookaside...asJellysays,non-comsarealwaysonduty."
Hedidn’tstiratonce.Hesaidquietly,"Youreallythinkit’snecessary,Shortie?AsIsaid,Igotnothingagainstyou."
"Lookslike."
"Thinkyoucandoit?"
"Icansuretry."
"Okay.Let’stakecareofit."
Wewentafttothewashroom,chasedoutaprivatewhowasabouttotakeashowerhedidn’treallyneed,andlockedthedoor.Acesaid,"Yougotanyrestrictionsinmind,Shortie?"
"Well...Ihadn’tplannedtokillyou."
"Check.Andnobrokenbones,nothingthatwouldkeepeitheroneofusoutofthenextdrop—exceptmaybebyaccident,ofcourse.Thatsuityou?"
"Suits,"Iagreed."Uh,IthinkmaybeI’lltakemyshirtoff."
"Wouldn’twanttogetbloodonyourshirt."Herelaxed.Istartedtopeelitoffandheletgoakickformykneecap.Nowindup.Flat-footedandnottense.
Onlymykneecapwasn’tthere—Ihadlearned.
Arealfightordinarilycanlastonlyasecondortwo,becausethatisallthetimeittakestokillaman,orknockhimout,ordisablehimtothepointwherehecan’tfight.Butwehadagreedtoavoidinflictingpermanentdamage;thischangesthings.
