Keyki: переводы

→"See if you can raise them yet, " said Shigar. "Code word hawk-bat. "

→Her green eyes focused on him. "There's only one thing I think, " she said. "If he doesn't even try, that'd be worse than failing. "

→"The navicomp might still be in there, " she said over the comlink. "If you can get it out, then they'll fire into the vault. "

→Ax dreamed of a world much larger than normal, where everything seemed strange and mutable and full of threat. She was prone to getting confused, even though she tried very hard to keep up. When she made a mistake people shouted at her, giant people with terrifying voices. It hurt her to be yelled at. She covered her ears with her hands and tried to run. The voices followed her everywhere, shrieking her name. Cinzia!

→THE CHASE

→PART THREE

→She lined up the rifle, resting its weight on a protruding chunk of stone.

→He nodded unhappily and hurried away.

→"More coming, I hope?"

→Before she had time to follow the thought through, Yeama returned, pushing a long-barreled sniper rifle into her arms.

→Her mind cast back to the Hortek maintenance crew she and Shigar had stumbled across in the tunnels below the palace. There she'd seen silver threads as well.

→She focused the scope on the spider-like creature Potannin had indicated. One of its forelimbs had been sliced away, revealing not flesh or exoskeleton but a mess of wires that flexed and twisted, showering golden sparks. She narrowed the field of view to see more closely. Wires, definitely, as thin as hairs and as lithe as quicksilver.

→She ran back to where Sergeant Potannin lay on his belly, watching the battle unfold through the standard-issue electromonocular scope she had loaned him. He handed it back to her and said, "I think they're droids. Look at the one on the left. It's been damaged. "

→Yeama brought his comlink to his mouth and began issuing orders.

→To help change his mind, Larin raised her rifle and aimed it between his eyes. "You won't get a single step unless you make the call. "

→The Twi'lek dithered, torn between conflicting fears: of his mistress; of the things wreaking havoc in the demolished security air lock; and of Larin. Given a choice, he looked as though he would run for the nearest ship and head for the stars.

→Larin caught Yeama by the lekku as he ran for dear life. "Assault cannon, sniper rifles, mass-drivers, " she said. "Everything you've got- now!"

→Grinning, she moved from cross-legged to a crouch, and began melting her way through the last barrier standing between her and her enemy.

→Her face twisted into an immediate scowl. Jedi! She would recognize that humorless and inhibited mental stench anywhere. A single specimen had bypassed the alarms and burned through the locks on the outer door. That was impressive work, but he wasn't moving fast enough. She could cut her way under the vault and up into the antechamber long before he had the inner door open. And then, when he did, he would get a whole lot more than he bargained for.

→Almost she gave up there, chiding herself for overreacting. The distraction she had created wouldn't last forever. And she didn't want Master Chratis to worry too long. Part of the point of telling him that the mission would be difficult was to surprise him when she pulled it off quickly. The thought filled her with anticipatory satisfaction.