"Robert E. Vardeman - Battletech - Mechwarrior - Dark Age 03 - The Ruins Of Power" - читать интересную книгу автора (Vardeman Robert E) Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.html
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the authorтАЩs Imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events or locales is entirely coincidental. The Penguin Putnam Inc. World Wide Web site address is http://www.penguinputnam.com 1 Barren plains 200 km north of Cingulum Musasalah, Mirach Prefecture IV, The Republic 3 April 3133 Twilight clutched at the hopeless world. Nothing appeared as it should, and this bothered Austin Ortega. He had been on this range before, but it was different this time. Subtly different. Bloody light leaked from the sky and dribbled across the rocky plains, giving a surreal appearance. Hills in the distance vomited out black tailings as he remembered, but the uneven terrain where he guided his тАЩMech showed mining activity at a variance with MirachтАЩs environment. To AustinтАЩs rear lay vast chasms where surface mining had ripped the planetтАЩs hide until all the tungsten ore had been extracted, with no effort made at mending the scars or closing the entrances to underground shafts. Walking theCenturion BattleMech over the broken field would be easy enough if he avoided the pits. Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.html Austin had piloted this model beforeтАФmany times beforeтАФand controlled it with expertise unmatched on the planet. But he had no idea what model BattleMech he faced. Not yet. It was time to get to work. Austin settled his neurohelmet firmly, tipped his head slightly to check balance response in the тАЩMech, and felt tiny feedback tingles in his scalp telling him all was well; then he connected the hose from the command couch to his cooling vest. A soft sigh filled the тАЩMech cockpit as the liquid coolant began circulating. He went from too hot to too cold in an instant. That would change once he engaged the |
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