Звездный десант
Chapter 1
You’llkillonlywhenyoucan’thelpit.Buttheentireareawehitistobesmashed.Idon’twanttoseeanyofyouloafersbackaboardherewithunexpendedbombs.Getme?"Heglancedatthetime."Rasczak’sRoughneckshavegotareputationtouphold.TheLieutenanttoldmebeforeheboughtittotellyouthathewillalwayshavehiseyeonyoueveryminute...andthatheexpectsyournamestoshine!"
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Ididn’tgoover.IwasalwaysafraidsomebodywouldseemeshakeifIdid,and,anyhow,thePadrecouldblessmejustashandilyfromwherehewas.Buthecameovertomeasthelaststragglersstoodupandpressedhishelmetagainstminetospeakprivately."Johnnie,"hesaidquietly,"thisisyourfirstdropasanon-com."
"Yeah."
