Звездный десант
Chapter 11
Wewerebothyoung,intopcondition,highlytrained,andusedtoabsorbingpunishment.Acewasbigger,Iwasmaybeatouchfaster.Undersuchconditionsthemiserablebusinesssimplyhastogoonuntiloneortheotheristoobeatendowntocontinue—unlessaflukesettlesitsooner.Butneitheroneofuswasallowinganyflukes;wewereprofessionalsandwary.
Soitdidgoon,foralong,tedious,painfultime.Detailswouldbetrivialandpointless;besides,Ihadnotimetotakenotes.
AlongtimelaterIwaslyingonmybackandAcewasflippingwaterinmyface.Helookedatme,thenhauledmetomyfeet,shovedmeagainstabulkhead,steadiedme."Hitme!"
"Huh?"Iwasdazedandseeingdouble.
"Johnnie...hitme."
Hisfacewasfloatingintheairinfrontofme;Izeroedinonitandsluggeditwithalltheforceinmybody,hardenoughtomashanymosquitoinpoorhealth.HiseyesclosedandheslumpedtothedeckandIhadtograbatastanchiontokeepfromfollowinghim.
Hegotslowlyup."Okay,Johnnie,"hesaid,shakinghishead,"I’vehadmylesson.Youwon’thaveanymorelipoutofme...noroutofanybodyinthesection.Okay?"
Inoddedandmyheadhurt.
"Shake?"heasked.
Weshookonit,andthathurt,too.
Almostanybodyelseknewmoreabouthowthewarwasgoingthanwedid,eventhoughwewereinit.
