Dangerous wars. Владислав Казанцев

right, – Vella said, and left.

      In the compartment, there are two people left, Tomaka and Pythons.

      – I want to congratulate you on your brilliant work, – Pithons said, and reached out to shake Tomaka's hand.

      Tomaka secured the handshake with his own hand and smiled slightly at the Python, accepting his congratulations.

      – We will have a lot of common and interesting things ahead of us! – Tomaka promised Pithons.

      – I, too, think so, but in business, there are breaks. Therefore, I suggest that we finish our conversation later. The body needs to rest, – said the Python, tired with age.

      – Both body and spirit, – Tomaka said good naturedly.

      Their hands parted and they went to their respective compartments, which served as their rest room.

      Although they, the crew, did not see each other, their thoughts were the same. Why? Because they're messy! Then they imagined themselves as princes, in the case of Vella-a princess. Then cool tycoons, with a lot of money, in general, rich people. And, Timba in his compartment, on an air folding bed, even visited the role of a wizard who lives without hard work, in his world of magic and fantasy.

      To them, the sun is bright, and the sky is clear, and inspiration is inside! Benevolence! Now, their capital was rapidly increasing, automatically transferring them from a deplorable state to a club of rich people. Bliss comes and the planned dreams begin to gradually come true.

      Vella, having worked her magic with the test tubes, saturated with the daily difficulties of the expedition and the jokes of the crew members, sank unnoticed, in the color pictures of the dream, trying to predict her immediate, secure future.

      Pythons did not sleep, he settled comfortably in a rocking chair and also began to dream about money, about girls and gambling, because he had almost become a rich man, the elite of society. And perhaps he will buy himself a special building somewhere and retire to his work, because in his youth he dreamed of creating what would remain, paired with eternity.

      Tomaki's room, darkened by artificial light, weighed on his mind a little now, but he ignored it. Relaxing his gaze, Tomaka stared far into space, through the wall, into the vast darkness and emptiness, until he fell asleep.

      Chapter 4. Crew capture

      Everything would have continued like this, but the sky was pierced through by flying disks, resembling one plate covered with another. And there were quite a few of them. The experience of those pilots, and these are living people and biorobots, was high and they did not make a single accident in the sky. With great speed, these black disks whirled around the MEEP, assessing what was happening here.

      The crew had long since woken up and was now watching through the windows of the MEEP as unfamiliar objects flew around the building, flashing their bright lights. It was easy to guess that the intentions of the guests were quite hostile, especially as indicated by their pointed weapons in the direction of the MEEP.

      Tomaka, more than the others, tensed and tried to assess what was happening truthfully. Where did these unsolicited flyers come from and what to do to prevent the shooting from starting.

      "Vella, prepare a first aid kit just in case," Tomaka said.

      Vella quickly ran after her and soon returned, bracing herself for the worst.

      "No one needs to worry, nothing bad has happened yet," Tomaka said.

      "Yes, don't panic," Vella said, her pink lips trembling.

      The place already allowed all the fighters to land, so the stormtroopers did. In each such disk, there was a huge hatch, through which, now, an armed landing party was jumping.

      Immediately, they formed a military headquarters, with their own, previously appointed, space commander Kaaran.

      In the MEEP, a robot negotiator was sent, which, as well, could translate one spoken language to another and back. But, in our case, this will become useless in the future, since it will soon become clear that both of them speak the same, in addition to their native, intergalactic language.

      On the main computer of the MEEP, an incoming third-party signal was received and the first person who heard it from the crew was Tomaka. He immediately gathered the entire team closer, in the command room, to discuss further actions.

      The robot negotiator was allowed, after mandatory security procedures, to go up to the MEEP. Where immediately, they determined a common language for communicating with the arrived, unknown guests.

      The robot negotiator drove into the MEEP, stopped in front of the crew and everyone saw, in the air, a translucent air man, shimmering blue-blue, clearly the commander, and immediately heard, from the laser visor translator: – I, Space Commander Kaaran, under the Emperor Maront! How dare you here arrange the extraction of our minerals, without our permission?

      The Space Commander of Kaaran had spoken of fossils, but Tomaka sensed that he was being deceptive. He needed something other than a threat and a simple trial.

      Although the situation, in the literal sense, in the air was now tense, the crew for some reason, did not feel an obvious threat. It was most likely a feeling of some confusion. After all, according to everyone, there should be no one here on Malonga first, except for Tomaki's crew.

      "I, the commander of Tomaka space expedition," Tomaka said. "We came here, on the intergalactic ship the Flying Ferix, to work on mining. According to our agency information, this planet is not inhabited by people and does not belong to anyone. And since the rights to it have not been previously claimed, then you are now violating the law of galactic property, using your superiority over us. Restricting us and our labor, in freedom and labor activity.

      – The Space Commander of Tomaka, – Timba joked softly, prefixing the word" commander"with"cosmo.

      – What rights and laws are you talking about? We suggest that you voluntarily open our military access, for your escort, to the place of temporary isolation, for further negotiations, – the Space Commander of Kaaran urged the crew of Tomaki.

      Tomaka looked questioningly at the Pythons, the latter only helplessly raised and lowered his shoulders, there was no point in arguing with Space Commander Kaaran, in any case, he would have to obey.

      – You can't come in here and tell us what to do, – Tomaka said.

      – If you don't open it and let us in, we'll have to destroy you, – Kaaran said, in a promising, military voice.

      Tomaka made the tough decision to let Space Commander Kaaran into the MEEP.

      – Security system, disable entry-exit protection, – Tomaka commanded, and a moment or two later, armed soldiers entered the MEEP. The mining operation immediately stopped, and Space Commander Kaaran ordered that several fast-flying, lightly armed aircraft be left on guard. The rest, departed to the side where it turns out, before arriving on the planet Malongu first Tomaki, lived standing and flying near the MEEP, the military in their fighters.

      – You have violated our borders, Commander Tomaka, – Kaaran said.

      – But our maps, as I said, don't show your presence here, we didn't know about you, – Tomaka said.

      – This does not excuse you, you wanted to take our farm, we will now take your farm, – said the satisfied Kaaran.

      – But we won't give you anything, or we won't be able to fly home from here, – Tomaka said.

      –Then we'll kill your crew and take what we need ourselves, – Kaaran said menacingly.

      – What do you want? – Tomak asked, in an ostentatious, calm voice.

      – We need your element, which is why you came here, – Kaaran said.

      – Not an element, but elements. Yes, they are in our spaceship and some of them are in our capsules, but to give them to you means to leave us without everything, – Tomaka said.

      – You are already without, now, without everything, and nothing prevents me from killing