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in sound and dance dar." "You want maybe something kracc, more accurate to say this, dear Svinenysh?" "Ooh yes, there is Galactic, well known to Trymoo. All Ruba like! "In fact, sit Svinø's fellows with bright eyes in their seats, ready loszutanzen. Some chug along even slightly. "Come on then, then!" Svinenysh calls and presses the button. The show begins, the whining going on trötet. The image on stage is as follows: Front Svinenysh. He shakes everything he has, including the head, joints, bones, fingers and feet. He constantly goes around in circles and jerks to fiercely. With his distinct facial expressions, he supports the song. This screw is always higher and faster and faster. The audience responded revered divided: the human species simply amazed. Jaw down so many sitting there. Eemits the other hand, it goes much too quickly. Although they look back, but seems to be some of you's dizzy. Some hold hands before his eyes. The speed of presentation exceed your collection force. Unlike the Ruba: They all make almost perfectly in sync with. Of course, less wild than Svinenysh on the dance floor. He is the lead dancer, so to speak, the measure of all things. And Patchara? How are you making? Well, quite OK. She meets the district well and dance with pretty unremarkable but accurately and skillfully in the background. Of course, the least look at them, except perhaps Henley. Oh lala! The climax of the composition and thus Svinø's performance is coming! He is now only in the air and makes it the wildest contortions, and even screws. He stutters every sixteenth note with any body part from it. Then it gets quiet, shortly thereafter, are Patchara will thank's, the already over 2:41 minutes. What is it? Thunderous applause from all corners! They even look in the window. The entrance to the class is packed with people. Henley opens the disc, Mikkel Silva and a few others going to jump. What happened? Well, just wanted Svinenysh Although the system connect to his class but he must have confused Comm actually the connections. The whole school intercom, he had wired! All you are left out there now and run around, even a brilliant Regis Vect underneath. How you had been found? Easy! Such things can happen only in inter-regional communication. The director had already started running when the cracker plant, the others were near or free tuition. Even now, still one more spin and more. Svinø looks around, overwhelmed! He expresses Patchara briefly but she was more than she knew herself, participated in the success. Seconds later sneaks these unobserved, happy and as fast as possible to your place next to Henley. Then cheer on both their friend. All you are now because, even Heexio Palk rises and claps as fast as it allows its Eemit geometry. In a hundred and fifty years he had never seen such a performance. He also pays tribute to the talented young Ruba respect.

(XIII) promotion Rebelkov waiting. This time, however, he is inwardly delighted shrieks. Oh yes, he can be barbaric. Increases in the anteroom of his office while his personal assistant, Ms. Helga Rottweil a visitor in reception: "Good day, sir," she greeted him. "Dear Mrs. Assistant General Rottweil, it is my honor and pleasure at the same time," responds Alepto Retzlav, where he bows slightly. "Please, sir," blushes replies Rotten "The General is waiting for you. I would like to sign personally. "She turns around and knocks on Rebelkov's door. "Ah yes" and "come clean" is intended to be heard. Helga turned your back so to speak and host: "Please stand up." Retzlav jagged jerks, kicking, his cap tucked under his arm in the office of his superiors. He immediately gives a military salute: "My most esteemed General I am at your complete disposal." Rebelkov looks at him with an unusual smile: "All right Rebelkov, please put down." He instructs him to take over space. "Well, my dear Major, you might be asking why I have you quoted here, strategic, especially in these times." "Sir, my respects. Well, to be honest, it's true. I am a little surprised. You see, I just put it fully in the project, new order '. I ... " Rebelkov interrupts him. "But of course, sir. I know that. I am also very pleased with your briefings. That's why I have this something especially nice for you. " Retzlav looks at him quizzically, Rebelkov continues: "When they have been on vacation or the last time it checked really carefully leave," he asks. The young Major dutifully responds: "It is my honor to serve you faithfully allowed. I'm full on in my career. " "Nevertheless," replied Rebelkov determined, then more gently, "or maybe because of your physical fitness is vital to your mandate." "I have therefore an appointment at the Institute of Theo Plus Noktios reserved for you. Only a small routine investigation, quickly and easily. " Retzlav is aghast: "check-up? Is this really necessary? I feel great! " Rebelkov paternal answers: "You see, my dear Major, we then let us quickly confirm in writing." Retzlav suddenly feels uncomfortable. The General continued: "Here are your transfer papers. I personally care that you come to it as soon as possible. Please arrive the day after tomorrow in the Intensive Medical Institute here in Lyporo Her Majesty. " Retzlav's rattle your brain cells. Then he stammers out the best, what you deliver to him: "My dear General, that you could possibly move? I'm middle of the project. We have started to help the Paking, just yesterday ... " "Retzlav" interrupts him Rebelkov sharp. "You have your instructions. We need discipline in the military! Do you want to step out of line? They even refuse the order? " "No way, sir!" Retzlav answer immediately. Rebelkov is satisfied: "Well you see, Alepto goes, there nevertheless." Now he relies on his caring voice, "Retzlav, I know that you are fit. The small study do you do with the left. Then you have to know, believe me, Helps with your transportation. You can count on me. " Loyally and responds to the Major: "Yes, sir," although it remains inside a queasy feeling. The adoption is short, the nausea stays until he dutifully two days later at the Institute of Noktios stands on the mat. The professor greeted Him even in person. With outstretched arms he falls on him: "Good day, sir ..." He pulled out his comm, "Retz ... lav, Retzlav! Of course. Welcome to our home. " Meets requirement responds to the Major: "Good morning, sir, may I humbly ask what you intend to do with me? Is it a health check? " Theo Plus Noktios pulls the corners of the mouth to the top: "In fact, my dear Major. That's what it is. You see, we are already there. " , Intensive Medical research is' on the front door, a fact that Alepto Retzlav read shiver slightly. The professor continued: "I just quickly repeat the test sheets, I'll be right back. In the meantime, a highly competent colleague looks after you personally. " So Dr. Noktios of floats away, in his place shortly afterwards enters a somewhat younger doctors with a gleaming white coat through a swinging door of the room. Behind him are two assistants with a stretcher. Dr. Koldrust begins as follows: "Good day, my name is Septimus Koldrust, I'm your doctor. Your routine is standard and is performed several times daily. I must ask you now to lie down on the stretcher. Some patients experience slight dizziness, but all in all is it, of course, totally safe. " "Doctor, good morning." Retzlav him trying to pull on his side, after all, he is indeed a major. "Tell me, among us, is that really necessary? That with the stretcher? This is just a small test of physical fitness. " "But of course. That's it exactly. Initially, however, we do a blood test. Pronounced harmless, especially trained for such people as a major. Your circulation is very sturdy, but exclude any eventuality here ... please: Make yourself comfortable. " Is extremely slow and was told with great unease as does Retzlav Him. He was a life long loyal following orders. Nevertheless: Something is fishy. "Wuppertal, Wuppertal." His joints are fixed by the extremely nimble in assisting with the stretcher integrated rubber buckles. Then everything happens very quickly: Koldrust comes with a syringe on him, which is filled with a white liquid. The door opens again and Noktios enters the hall is next door to recognize Rebelkov shortly. Retzlav screaming in panic, in fear of death: "What makes the Rebelkov here? Help, help! "He runs like crazy on his bonds but it is already too late. The assistants are there to help you keep him firmly in addition wordlessly. Meanwhile Koldrust seeks a suitable vein in the forearm. Even while he remains silent, not a single wasted word for more conversation. Retzlav rages mightily, and shakes his fixations. He sags his spine, as if this might help a bit. At the same time he screams bloody murder for help, he distorted his sweat-stained face to, but the propofol effect immediately. He feels an unpleasant Reitz, a bitzeln, then it travels up the arm to the heart, he crimped the eyes slowly relaxes inwards, and from there in deep sleep. Noktios is already on the spot, he laughs and says: "As for waterboarding. All the same monkeys" Then he adds: "He should complain about the jerk. If we're successful he is, after all his junk going on. " The medical-technical assistant push the sleeping peacefully through the swinging door Retzlav now over in the next room. What's going on here? Cable, technology, computers and monitors. Very little compared to everything about radiant entity in this space. In one corner sits: A robot that Exa class from whose head and trunk cable countless seek outside. Some of them end in a complex reader. Dr. Tilon Abendroth is busy with this. He completely ignored the stretcher. Its use is so only when the nut has been cracked. Before the scurrying, the computer monitors. Of pages of information technology, everything is ready. The only thing missing now is the data. But these are precisely pushed in. In the other half of the room an intensive medical operating table is constructed. Simple machines so you need to get to a mammal alive, should break down the natural cycle. At least for a while. Retzlav is umgebahrt, Noktios Koldrust and make to work. You open his skull. Soon the bare, live large brain is visible. Seconds later, the technician is also, along with its complicated equipment on site, man The procedure begins, the monitors start to flicker wildly. Abendroth is the wriggling filigree arms into the tissue. Electromagnetic radiation of all stripes run through the brain. The user data are drawn. Automatically tracks the machine it your way. Tentakelartik continue the micro-reading heads the task. They graze the still active from the central organ hierarchically. The robot is completely quiet, there is no twitching or fidgeting, although initial data fill in the form of its causal Assembled memory already. Only a few control LED's light up. "Now it begins to die," says Noktios and switched to a heart-lung machine. "Just keep still a couple of minutes with you moron." "Abendroth! How far are you? "He asks. "Yeah, looks very promising," the answer of the technician. "Works better than expected. The flexible nano-write heads are the bringer. " "Soon we will have 95%, which should be sufficient, the rest we simply render together. This is interpolated. " "OK, the display on the primary monitor tells us that now more important scrap. The Hirntot has been longer than ten seconds lag. " Shortly after the technician completes: "Well, that's it. I'm concerned, you can shut Him now. " "Already done" answers Noktios. "I was wasting a single milliwatt more here at this funeral. Instead,