"Come with me"-manly, firm voice, winced me from the think-I looked at the person in front of me, in a
black coat, long, concealing the whole piece, hood casually crossed over his face hides the greater part of the head, just visible blue eyes that seemed to shine a strange power .
I get up slowly, almost drunk with the voice and accept the hand. Grip is a tough, strong, but strangely pleasant, warm.
Fixing folds clothes-after all, trying really hard to be pleasing to one-irrelevant, will have me for a pittance
Trembling steps, still not accustomed to high heels, I follow him to the civilian shuttle. **Strange, gentleman, opens the door as if I were a lady .... or me provoke ** comfortably pushed the leather seat, slowly sinking back into thought- **who am I **
"Whichy Tanya-Congratulations on the graduation" As if the sentence is addressed to another .... immaculate blue uniforms and the proud look of the new officers of Liberty Navy as it was back in the past, not only 4 years behind me
"Are you cold?"-Fetched me from the thoughts of his baritone. "No, just a little smoother." "Then we go to eat first." Secretly watching companion, beautiful facial features, about 40 years, not much time left its mark on him, but in the eyes - Volcano **Hmm, maybe I would be nice to him.**
Texas-a new guardian in front of the hangar like to laugh, I listen to say a mechanic but I'm somewhere in the universe. "DB-33 ready for take-off, functional systems, the green status "
"RGR DB-33 airstrip is your good-luck " Finnaly my first combat flight, after 1000 hours of test flights.
"Follow me?"uh, I winced."And where are we? " "This is the restaurant of my friend, relax." Wonderful, old-fashioned restaurant, all in wood with lots of greenery, as the pictures dating back to the history of planet Earth, the walls of stuffed animals, some unknown to me. "Hm, strange mystical place" He laughed at me - "Yes, my friend has a sympathy towards an old-time planet Earth, as he likes to say-when the soul was pure and free, and bird flying in the sky." Sitting in the booth with quiet music and a sweet wine, I gently let go, aware of the ultimate outcome of that night and wishes that I have.
My gaze fell on a picture above it - the black girl with long hair and a huge bird above it "It is the eagle-the symbol of freedom of Indians, and messenger of the Great Spirit" I was scared to tell
Icy voice, black short hair, men as a dream, T-shirts from puffiness in muscles "Eagle-Indians-a spirit?"Repeat a trembling voice. "In ancient times on planet Earth, when the time is still not the criterion, they lived free tribes of nomadic -Indians.
Moved from the river to river, from to pastures to pastures, cultivated land, enjoyed the gifts.
They were proud and great warriors, committed, honest, believed in freedom of soul,and in Great Spirit, who was in every animal, tree, rivers." I listened to exposure to this man, swallowing every word. "OH,I apologize for lack of culture, custom, however, to introduce
I am Nicholas, Dr Nicholas, and you, young lady,, you are? "
Just wanted to tell who I am when again the voice of ice break me.
"You are Whichy Tanya ,born 26 years ago in Manhattan, the father Kevin and mother Hellene, You're finished West Point Academy with an average grade of 9.54 and distributed in 103 division, these bases were in Texas. You spent two years on active duty and was awarded with two medals.
2 years ago your guardian is upset and that when you are severely wounded in the left shoulder and thigh.
You honorably discharged from the LN with the rank of lieutenant, and since then you are losing streak.
Unemployed in a difficult financial situation, you are hired at the nightclub as stripers.After 3 months of the club,you run, because of disputes with the owner, during which you even seriously wounded. Hiding from the police, you give your body and false dreams of those who want to. " I jumped, grabbing the knife from the table,but he calmly sat . "Miss, I do not want any trouble, sit please!"
"What this means-who are you? "
"First, to drink this wine
and afterwards to tell me, what do you want?"
"I want .... I want freedom! "
"Ms, I know all about you, and what I want to give you, it is freedom and a new name "
"Do not understand"
"Ms, there is a group of people, who rejected the past, discipline, laws, everything that hinders and contracts
group that has no home, no land, a house, have you and your friends
tribe to be exact, that where there wants to go, which respects only honor, loyalty and courage
This group is called-The.Indians
I am a Mohicans, your acompanion is a Delaware"
"Above have a room,
on the table is a computer with all the information about us, read, and answer tomorrow, what you think about us. " I got up, not knowing whether to run away, and slowly, following navigate which showed
I climbed up on the floor.
Entered the room, the sound of the river was shouting somewhere from the walls. I had a feeling that I was alone in the whole world.
Shedding himself of an old clothes, I went into a bathtub full of foam, this we still needed more than anything.
After a time, in a bathrobe, fresh and relaxed, I sat at the table.
On monitor the shifts would change an image from the distant past right up to the present day.
Beautiful place, smiling faces of children and women, warriors with feathers in their hair, on horseback, then persecution, struggle, blood, and recent pictures, fighters, type of saber, flights, new systems of the planet, chasing, fighting with the BAF and LN, and gatherings , music, drink, and fight again ..... and on every picture is always smiling and happy faces .
I jumped, unaware that I had fallen asleep on a chair,
beside me was a complex neat blue blouse and trousers.
I'm in a hurry to settle, a little make-up .. though a female .. and went outside the room.
Moving towards the stairs to my voice is reaching more people, it seemed like as if it were a meeting
6 men, around the table, calmly discussed and displayed on the map in front .
At all seen by the attitude that flows in them a warrior, rebellious blood .... but proud
It was`n a group of thieves and murderers ... more resembled the laughing warrior with the soul,
Site of Sirius on the table, red boxed systems Bretony and Liberty and the omega 3.5 and 7 .
The conversation was interrupted and they all turned towards me, Dr Nicholas slightly risen sharply watching me in the eye and tearing down every secret in them, asked for the answer ...
slightly smiling, grabbed me by the hand and approaching the table a quiet voice said ... "Brothers, to introduce you ... this is