"Jack McKinney - Robotech 14 - Dark Powers" - читать интересную книгу автора (McKinney Jack)touchdown area, to await their turn to be lifted up to the SDF-3. Their
preference in the matter wasn't asked; they were an important-perhaps crucial- military intelligence resource now, even though they were just as mystified as anybody else. There were confused snatches of conversation and fragments of scenes as Rem guided Cabell along in the general milling. There were the two young cadets Rem had come to know as Karen Penn and Jack Baker. They had been pressed into service as crowd controllers and expediters of the evacuation. Jack kept trying to catch Karen's eye and call some sort of jest or other; she just spared him the occasional withering glance and concentrated on her duties. Rem couldn't blame her. What could be funny about a situation like this? Was Jack psychologically malfunctional? Then there was the singer, Minmei, Janice Em's partner, possessed of a voice so moving that it defied logic, and a face and form of unsettling appeal. The one they called Colonel Wolff seemed to be trying to usher her along, seemed to be proprietary toward her, but she wasn't having any of it. In fact, it appeared that she was about to burst into that startling and alarming human physiological aberration called tears. The Ghost and Skull and GMU teams were cooperating like mind-linked Triumvirates, though Rem had seen them ready to come to blows only a short time before. He look about for Janice Em, Minmei's partner and harmony and, in some measure, alter ego, but couldn't see her. She had been with Lang only moments before, but now Lang was gone, too. Rem tried to push troubling thoughts from supposed to be like an uncle to her, though some said he was "much more." But what? Rem barely understood the concept "uncle," and had no idea what "much more" might mean. Yet his cheeks flushed, and he felt a puzzling rage when he thought of Jan having some nebulous relationship to Lang that would make the old Human scientist more important to her than, than... Then all at once Rem and Cabell were being rushed into a shuttle, and a sliding hatch cut off the haunted nighttime view of ruined Tiresia. CHAPTER TWO I never got tired of covering the Hunters, the admirals. To me, they were a perfect couple, the best the Earth could field But in another sense, the enemy had fielded his worst Susan Graham, narration from documentary Protoculture's Privateers. SDF-3, Farrago, Sentinels, and the REF On the bridge of the Superdimensional Fortress Three, Lisa Hayes surveyed the preparations for battle and despaired, thinking the REF diplomatic mission might be doomed to find nothing but war. Approximately twenty minutes had passed since the unidentified dreadnought was spotted, and it was nearly upon them. Yet it had not responded to any visual or electromagnetic signal. Peace was important to her, but so were the lives of her crew and the survival of her command. She was as edgy as any enlisted-rating gunner, but didn't have the luxury of simply hoping she |
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