And what it's like to feel like food... But decent people always want to eat the bastards, but instead of a feast it is only food for thought about the bone in the throat! However, not everything is so gloomy, even laughter involuntarily breaks out. The leader of the world proletariat sees everything at once with his chitinous shell. The moment Lenin was in a kind of curiosity, in the form of a transparent of the slope and at the same time the water lilies, the car. And not a defenceless Mimosa in his hand, the hologram is breaking out options: Hyperplan - 29, weapons: megakaryocyte emitters or four pieces and two magazinnaya guns (the power of the second volley 370 megatons, or 25 thousand atomic bombs dropped on Hiroshima) and one kinesigenic beamer. Wow, date a decent weapon! - with admiration the thought of Vladimir Ilyich, though they could not in principle know and see the effect of a bomb "the Kid". Chief-sandwich-boy, was she:

  - Archaic, however!

  And the spectacle was, indeed zalyubueshsya: faces are endless, but its apparent tangible and finite sphere like a gigantic fluttered with vague shapes, but all colors and shades of the rainbow ghosts. Then it became more weird, from lush black velvet of space, floated the whimsical contours of the starships. The largest of them was a mix of a dump truck and an eagle! Only feathers glittered all colors of the rainbow, wheels type strewn with poppy seeds and strawberries like cooked on culinary bake cheesecakes. Lenin with smile sang:

  - For the revolution suffer, imagining me the tale - dope darkness! I will pray; God grant the commune is steeper than the garden of Paradise! So the cap became bright!

  Vladimir Ilyich kind of stunned, I guess, this is delirium tremens; the space ship in the form of an eagle and a truck with strawberries it's not even cool, and archicree.

  Hyperplane-29, six striking trunks and a barrel-less emitter( this is something like a hybrid of a Trident and an antenna) . And you're the former leader of the world proletariat sandwich with scratchy feet. If you add to it and fanciful stars...

  Lenin rubbed his thin hand on the transparent surface that looked like a frosty pattern, giggled:

  - I'm not telling you to choke! From laughter can be to die! Skewed in ecstasy faces, from hell rushing, bear!

  Starships with a crew of sandwich really was frightening and ridiculous at the same time. Different cars, cars future futuristic artsy mixed with birds, and earth and obviously of alien origin. Such are the technetronic-biological hybrids: one is funny. From them erupted peculiar waves, it seemed that the surface of the vacuum loosened, and foamed, if you can hold such an allegory.

  Well, and commanded all this Armada chop steak. So juicy and individual, that it flowed vegetable fat, garnish the berries and then change colour. The limbs of the delicacy moved in such a way that it seemed to perform an Indian dance. Vladimir Ilyich in the new body perceives everything quickly and immediately. With the help of a kind, using cherry blotches telepathic panorama.

  And the commander of the steak is not simple, densely Packed with raisins, which makes it especially smart. And he has a military rank. On the hologram of the on-Board computer flashed the inscription: the name of the commander - Choke-ka-Marshal Boo-Boo. Ariplane!

  Lenin remarked ironically: Argyrodite title for eatables. As it sometimes happens in the wrong worlds. Instead of a good appetite - choke!

  Boo-Boo threshing legs in the air and hysterically roars:

  - Ultra-battleships baked on the latest recipes?

  Chew-Marshal Biff-Biff in the form of chocolate with nuts meatballs responds with a ringing female voice:

  - They cooked these cooks, when the crowbar is just a superweapon! Megaderma bomb, against this background, the snail against a Cheetah!

  Choke-ka-Marshal changing the tone, subtly, on the contrary much thicker, swaying, tittering:

  - We are meat eaters the highest coolest of the coolest nation. And no sladkopojna we are not opponents! Especially if to dissolve in the multi-orgasmen ecstasy.

  In time with the words this, that cloying mouth-watering warrior, a few escaped ahead of the rest, avant-garde vehicle came under turbulent flow, smashing magenergy, and half-dead machine flattened, forcing burn as doused with Cologne blotter. But this did not bother the warrior-generals.

  BIF-BIF rock on the belly pearly teeth and sending a glare of sunbeams, offered:

  - You need to send in the vanguard frigates? They will be very prikolnoy combination pliers ten-claw!

  Boo-Boo howled, his thin fingers ran over the scanner.:

  - Build a pin! Call the sweet crush!

  The frigates were in the form of hybrid cars and Orioles. Such, here is in this universe graceful starships. Several tens of thousands of such ships huddled in the center, a little ahead of the entire Armada and moved in a kind of spiral. It was like a giant boa consisting of many threatening parts. And maybe twist the rod having a composite particle made of atoms - combat ships.

  Here, for example, the beauty of the beauty of the frigate cutlets Alabaster a kind of Baroness, meat stuffed with cloves and tank eggs ( this is when the belly of the fish is not round eggs, and a lot of tanks of a variety of colors and designs!). She recently did a successful transaction is laid in the multi-Lombard planet she doesn't belong. These are the things to throw in Hyperintense. In this all transactions take place in a special multicines space, and there is true freedom, and freedom comes naked!

  Now the Baroness wants to fight. Though on the other hand with her money is not ekzaltatsija to hyperpolarize.

  Dancing polka Marshal Beef-beef in touch:

  - Where cloying sickeningly opponent?

  - In vacuum Swaziland! - Provisal delicious Baroness. It will be soon inesquecivel Mago-mondavoshki.