"Applegate, Katherine A - Animorphs - 17 - The Underground" - читать интересную книгу автора (Applegate Katherine A)Jake kind of made a face.
"And oh, by the way," Marco said with silky significance, "not that you care, Jake, but a Mr. O'Neal is going to be there. A Mr. Shaquille O'Neal." "Shaq?" "Shaq." "Well, then we're there," Jake said. 8 We had what should have been the worst tickets at the whole event. We were at least a thousand feet from the main stage. A thousand feet, the length of three football fields plus a little more. But we could see everything. I could see flecks of spit when Bruce Willis played his harmonica. I could see Arnold's nose hair. I could see Shaq's shoelaces. I could see the individual buttons on the Ralph Lauren outfits. I could see Naomi Campbell's pores. And yet she still looked great. I had the eyes of a bald eagle. And to a bald eagle, a thousand feet is I spread my wings six feet wide, stretched out 9 my wing tips like feathered fingers, and felt the updraft of warm air lift me up and up. In the air around me, at different altitudes, at various distances, there were a pair of ospreys, a peregrine falcon, a northern harrier, and a red-tailed hawk. birdwatchers down there, they must be freaking.> Tobias is trapped in red-tailed morph. He lives as a red-tail, hunting and killing like a hawk. He has regained his power to morph, even his power to morph into his old human body. But his human body is like any other morph: If he stays in it more than two hours, he'll be trapped in it forever. He'd no longer be able to morph. The show below us was on a huge outdoor stage. A massive crowd pressed |
|
|