"Jack McKinney - Robotech 03 - Homecoming" - читать интересную книгу автора (McKinney Jack)little R and R. You're dismissed."
The four saluted him happily. "Enjoy yourselves," Gloval said gruffly; puffing his pipe. They did a precise right-face and marched out of the conference room in style. But at the last moment, Gloval removed his pipe from his mouth and called, "One moment, Lisa." The others continued on. Lisa paused at the hatch and turned back to him. "Yes, Captain?" "Personally, I am inclined to believe that your report is accurate. However..." "Certainly," she said. "Thank you, Captain. I know you believe in us, and I appreciate that." "I'm glad you understand." The door slid open again, and she turned and left. Gloval, looking back to the debriefing team, saw that the fact that he'd chosen to tell Lisa what he did, where he did, wasn't lost on them. "I'd rather face the aliens again than that bunch of brass," Max Sterling told Rick as they walked down the passageway. They were walking side by side, with Ben behind. They could hear Lisa's quick footsteps as she fell in at the rear. "Gloval wasn't so bad, and that Major Aldershot," Ben said. "They're only doing their job," Rick maintained. "I'd feel the same way in their place." "Sure you would," Lisa put it, a little surprised that Rick Hunter had been so transformed from a headstrong discipline problem to a trained military the same way we do in ours." "That's right; why not look on the bright side," Ben said. Rick looked back to Ben but found himself making eye contact with Lisa. He looked ahead again quickly, in turmoil, not sure what he felt. "After all, all of us were promoted, weren't we?" Ben went on, noticing nothing, very jolly. "And we're going home to a big hero's welcome! So why not relax and enjoy the rest and recreation Captain Gloval gave us?" He clapped Rick on the shoulder, staggering him. Rick looked back at him sourly. "You could probably relax in the dentist's chair, Ben." "Are you sure this is the right way?" Konda asked nervously, watching the elevator's floor-indicator lights count down toward One. "We're headed for the area of greatest activity in this battle fortress," Rico said confidently. "Surely the most important concentration of military secrets will be there." "I still think we should be trying to reach the bridge," Bron grumbled. The elevator stopped, and the doors parted. A brilliant ray of light broke on them. The three spies stood rooted, making astounded, strangled sounds. Before them was Macross City in all its glory. The streets were jammed with traffic; the sidewalks were crowded with busy, hurrying people. Streetlights and signs and headlights shone, as did the starlight projected by the Enhanced Video Emulation system. Display windows were filled with clothing and appliances, books, furniture, and an astonishing variety of other goods. |
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