"Lucas, George - The Adventures Of The Starkiller - 2nd draft" - читать интересную книгу автора (Lucas George) them. I can feel his para-force.
Hurry, secure your assault posi- tions. The BOGAN force is strong with the enemy. OFFICER Yes sir, the men are ready. The officer bows low and hurries out of the smoldering cham- ber. Artoo stops his work, and the robots quietly watch Deak's legs as he paces the room. He stands for a few mo- ments in meditation. The two mechanical men suddenly feel as if they are intruding, and every little creak and noise becomes an embarrassment. A VOICE from another part of the ship yells out to the captain, and he rushes out of the room. Threepio breathes a sigh of relief. THREEPIO I think there will be no es- cape for the captain this time... 6. EXT. REBEL SPACEFIGHTER The smoldering silver rebel craft is quickly surrounded by destroyers moves into orbit just above the helpless rebel spacefighter. 7. INT. IMPERIAL STARDESTROYER - COCKPIT An awesome array of lighted panels and computer monitors are reflected in the polished black helmets of six Imperial master-pilots. A fifth-ranked General of the Fleet sits in a rotating chair suspended from the cabin ceiling, watching the chief pilot maneuver the huge warship above the tiny rebel spacefighter. CHIEF PILOT That's as close as I dare take her. CAPTAIN (into intercom) We are in position...stand by. Remember, Lord Vader wants as many of them taken alive as is possible. There will be no slaughter. |
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