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  133. Chapter 2
  
  I don"t know how long they have been decided something, but the very next day we met a delicate girl Sasha, to get on the next train together and move to the other side of Ukraine.
  We saw each other on the platform.
  Sasha was led or practically carried by the hand by some Turk. Her face didn"t express any happiness, but there was more than enough of fear and panic.
  If I were in patrol, I would have thought that to kidnap her. But it was too hot for local patrol. And the same time girl was led without hiding and don't stop her from talking.
  -Then talk,- said the one with an accent. - Your train has already arrived.
  And we walked silently with things trapped by the Turks and the train. There is nowhere to run, and such thoughts have not been visited us yet. But the fact that this is all very delusional and seems like a delusion of a madman - definitely.
  Just in silence, we got on the train. I was distributed in the third compartment, and the rest moved on, apparently sitting down our disgruntled companion.
  The compartment turned out to be double coupe and was very different from the reserved seat, by which I traveled many years ago to the capital. In less than five minutes, Zennur back to me.
  We silently looked at each other, then he began to settle down more comfortably. There was no strength to consider it, and in addition for this I will have all the time that we will go, at least one day long. Therefore, I began to look at people on the platform.
  I would like to be able to draw and display all this on paper. But drawing wasn"t my outstanding talent, and the choice of a suitable piece of music for this situation was too complicated.
  The train started off quietly.
  The most difficult thing now was not to think. Because no one wouldn"t answer to any my question.
  What should I do with children is clear, just gave more happy time to grandmothers to spend with grandchildren. But my husband ... He will return from a business trip, and? Thanks Lord, we have found who will take the dog for a while. Traveling with a St. Bernard dog at the beginning of summer isn"t fun at all. It is hot here, it blows there and people are everywhere. Half is afraid of him, and the other wants to pet him. And Grok decides for himself whom he wants to be a masseuse.
  I looked at Zennur.
  A handsome man, taller than me, that always suppressed me, but after a couple days, he and his friend will go where they need to and again, I"ll be above of all the other my companions.
  Zennur at the same time looked at me as it turned out. Hmm... We look at each other and and nothing will not disturb the silence of our coupe.
  - Maybe we should talk? -a mechanical voice sounded.
  Peering closer, I finally noticed a Google translator. Taking out the phone and setting it up, we start conversation slowly.
  - Let's talk.
  We were thinking. Where to begin?
  - Tell me, why did you stay in the Sultan?
  - In the first year, I made some stupid promises, and then the process was unstoppable
  - What exactly?
  - My clan wanted to be the first on the server. While the first was Akincilar, we still had chances, but when the Monsters appeared, the chances became meager.
  - What?
  - None.
  And since the moment the whole top server began to go over to them, it became so depressing. The clan then fell apart, but I promised.
  - But we are going not because of this.
  I thought and began to write slowly.
  - You have rarely been in the chat, and our server translator clearly couldn"t translate it correctly. Back in the first year, when we were just starting to play, my clan decided that we wouldn"t be able to recruit players on a female server with a woman leader - our clan was created rather late. And then we decided together to create a man out of me. And it started...
  On that ill-starred day, I first entered the chat, all server celebrated the server wedding of Tina and Хан. It didn"t say anything to me at that moment, but it was worth then to suspect the trick of fate even then. I got used to the role, charmed the server and everything was fine, until one day Tina, being my good friend, didn"t declare that I didn"t look at her as a woman.
  - But she's married.
  I laughed softly.
  - Хан had already rarely went to chat and she had little attention. And then I refused about the harem ...
  - You had a harem?
  - It doesn"t matter now. And having dismissed the harem, I, as the leader I began to get her attention. But everything went wrong. She couldn"t get a divorce without consent of Хан. Then after their divorce she married another.
  - How's that?
  - But like this. Then she reconciled with me and continued fooling me. Then she got married in the third and she got depressed. And it was I who helped her to cope with it.
  -So... How all this ended?
  - She wanted to have a rest. And as a result we quarreled too strongly. That she left the server. And from this began the quiet collapse of the server.
  -And then ..., - I reflected - What was then better not to write at all... - Then my promise to marry her tied me to the server. Don"t look at me like that. You have never given the stupid promises.
  And then I realized that I shouldn"t say everything that I think. He looked at me like THAT, so I wanted to remove the game and go back home before until we went far.
  - Maybe I will delete the game and it will be easier for you?
  - No. You will fulfill your promise.
  - But I still need to bring the clan to the first place.
  - Try to enter the game.
  I tried. Slowly and reluctantly, it has been loading for a year and a half. But the clan icon appeared... and... application for entry into the clan. He came to me. Looking at the numbers of his reputation, I almost got a heart attack.
  To accept.
  Nurmengard automatically becomes the first clan in the list of all server clans. Screenshot for memory.
  - I'll go to see how is Ness.
  - The fifth coupe.
  The doors closed behind me, and I leaned against the wall to catch my breath. This man had so much strength in his eyes that the last thing I wanted was to argue with him. And looking into his eyes now was scary.
  How is Ness and this second ... Wait a minute. I didn"t even looked at him behind all my experiences.
  I even doesn"t know his name! I must immediately eliminate this gap!
  Fortunately, the trip was short, and after a minute and a few breaths I entered.
  Strange. I was sure that she had matured. She should have grown up. Should, but not for me.
  Vanessa's face was just indescribable. She gasped for breath and apparently tried on different types of killing. Mumbling something inarticulate she flew into the corridor, simultaneously grabbing me.
  - Grin, what the Hell ?!
  - Sorry, I didn"t...
  - What? Do you understand that this is bullshit ?! Kartalbey came to my house and forced me to come to another country! Without explaining why and where!
  - And two came to me, and even without a translator.
  - And you did not think of anything better than to pull me out ?!
  - Well ... Actually... yes.
  - Oh, thanks! It helped! - the girl turned away and began to look out the window at the forest passing by.
  - Ness ... Sorry, but I really have no one to turn to anymore.
  The girl continued to be silent offended.
  - I really needed someone responsible and at the same time humane. Who else could I call if not you?
  Judging by the changes in her position, Ness felt a little better.
  - Tell me, if Zennur goes with me, then who goes with you?
  - You do not understand yet? - Vanessa mumbled, turning face to me.
  - No. I even didn"t consider it, Zennur was enough for me with his height and gaze.
  At that moment, the one whom we discussed went out into the corridor. And then I finally had the opportunity to consider him.
  He was a little shorter than me, with a remarkable tattoo on his neck. But the most remarkable thing was even not a tatoo. And not even his hair, although they were somewhere to the waist and fascinated. His eyes impressed more. During the decree, I completely lost the habit of people with so lively eyes. And even though he was not in a very good mood and lightly depressed, this abyss of excitement and something else that was still elusive could not be overlooked. He obviously will bring a lot of trouble.
  - Meet, this is Fatih Bey.
  - Come on. Fatih? Another man with a dozen twinks?
  Before the eyes of the individual parts of chat conversations immediately surfaced. When the guys got tired to play, they began to create the second, third, fourth and so on pages - twinkles.
  Clans were created for them, one Mops Inc. was strong enough. Among the owners of twinks, Hera (she's Сойка), Psyche (she's Jasmine) and Fatih Bey were the brightest of all. Oh, he used his as hard as possible, sending to all more or less significant Clans. As a result, his twinks began to appear to everyone and everywhere, and many of the new gamers wasn"t taken into the alliance because of him.
  - That"s him.
  - Tell me, why you had such a face when you go out of the coupe? Did he say something to you?
  Vanessa's face twisted.
  - He asked to braid his braid.
  And then I could not resist. All this depressing situation pressed on me, and presenting Fatih, surrounded by three young ladies who making him a figure braid, I just barely tore out of laughter. Fatih looked at me and raised his eyebrow, and Ness was still trying to complain. Having a hard time laughing and having recovered my breath, I asked.
  - But you have a sister, you obviously know how to make braids, you are my beloved nymph. What is wrong with you?
  - I do not like men with long hair - the girl said with displeasure, which caused the next bout of laughter.
  - You do not need to love him, you were asked to braid him, you little pervert.
  And seeing her eye twitching, I laughed again. Yes, the server lost a lot when they broke up.
  - And why ... why are we separately settled with you? That would be logical.
  - They are afraid that we will run away.
  And then I couldn"t calm down. I imagined chases, jumps on the roof of a traveling train, a hotel, gunfights and attempts to cross the border without documents and money with the help of a tunnel. I have left bewildered guys in the hallway, I go wash my face. Figs with him, with the language barrier. So I have not laughed for a long time. Adventure Time. Ivano-Frankivsk, we are going to you.
  I sent the language barrier to hell.I haven't laughed like that for a long time.
  It"s Adventure Time. Ivano-Frankivsk, we are going to you!133. Chapter 2
  
  I don"t know how long they have been decided something, but the very next day we met a delicate girl Sasha, to get on the next train together and move to the other side of Ukraine.
  We saw each other on the platform.
  Sasha was led or practically carried by the hand by some Turk. Her face didn"t express any happiness, but there was more than enough of fear and panic.
  If I were in patrol, I would have thought that to kidnap her. But it was too hot for local patrol. And the same time girl was led without hiding and don't stop her from talking.
  -Then talk,- said the one with an accent. - Your train has already arrived.
  And we walked silently with things trapped by the Turks and the train. There is nowhere to run, and such thoughts have not been visited us yet. But the fact that this is all very delusional and seems like a delusion of a madman - definitely.
  Just in silence, we got on the train. I was distributed in the third compartment, and the rest moved on, apparently sitting down our disgruntled companion.
  The compartment turned out to be double coupe and was very different from the reserved seat, by which I traveled many years ago to the capital. In less than five minutes, Zennur back to me.
  We silently looked at each other, then he began to settle down more comfortably. There was no strength to consider it, and in addition for this I will have all the time that we will go, at least one day long. Therefore, I began to look at people on the platform.
  I would like to be able to draw and display all this on paper. But drawing wasn"t my outstanding talent, and the choice of a suitable piece of music for this situation was too complicated.
  The train started off quietly.
  The most difficult thing now was not to think. Because no one wouldn"t answer to any my question.
  What should I do with children is clear, just gave more happy time to grandmothers to spend with grandchildren. But my husband ... He will return from a business trip, and? Thanks Lord, we have found who will take the dog for a while. Traveling with a St. Bernard dog at the beginning of summer isn"t fun at all. It is hot here, it blows there and people are everywhere. Half is afraid of him, and the other wants to pet him. And Grok decides for himself whom he wants to be a masseuse.
  I looked at Zennur.
  A handsome man, taller than me, that always suppressed me, but after a couple days, he and his friend will go where they need to and again, I"ll be above of all the other my companions.
  Zennur at the same time looked at me as it turned out. Hmm... We look at each other and and nothing will not disturb the silence of our coupe.
  - Maybe we should talk? -a mechanical voice sounded.
  Peering closer, I finally noticed a Google translator. Taking out the phone and setting it up, we start conversation slowly.
  - Let's talk.
  We were thinking. Where to begin?
  - Tell me, why did you stay in the Sultan?
  - In the first year, I made some stupid promises, and then the process was unstoppable
  - What exactly?
  - My clan wanted to be the first on the server. While the first was Akincilar, we still had chances, but when the Monsters appeared, the chances became meager.
  - What?
  - None.
  And since the moment the whole top server began to go over to them, it became so depressing. The clan then fell apart, but I promised.
  - But we are going not because of this.
  I thought and began to write slowly.
  - You have rarely been in the chat, and our server translator clearly couldn"t translate it correctly. Back in the first year, when we were just starting to play, my clan decided that we wouldn"t be able to recruit players on a female server with a woman leader - our clan was created rather late. And then we decided together to create a man out of me. And it started...
  On that ill-starred day, I first entered the chat, all server celebrated the server wedding of Tina and Хан. It didn"t say anything to me at that moment, but it was worth then to suspect the trick of fate even then. I got used to the role, charmed the server and everything was fine, until one day Tina, being my good friend, didn"t declare that I didn"t look at her as a woman.
  - But she's married.
  I laughed softly.
  - Хан had already rarely went to chat and she had little attention. And then I refused about the harem ...
  - You had a harem?
  - It doesn"t matter now. And having dismissed the harem, I, as the leader I began to get her attention. But everything went wrong. She couldn"t get a divorce without consent of Хан. Then after their divorce she married another.
  - How's that?
  - But like this. Then she reconciled with me and continued fooling me. Then she got married in the third and she got depressed. And it was I who helped her to cope with it.
  -So... How all this ended?
  - She wanted to have a rest. And as a result we quarreled too strongly. That she left the server. And from this began the quiet collapse of the server.
  -And then ..., - I reflected - What was then better not to write at all... - Then my promise to marry her tied me to the server. Don"t look at me like that. You have never given the stupid promises.
  And then I realized that I shouldn"t say everything that I think. He looked at me like THAT, so I wanted to remove the game and go back home before until we went far.
  - Maybe I will delete the game and it will be easier for you?
  - No. You will fulfill your promise.
  - But I still need to bring the clan to the first place.
  - Try to enter the game.
  I tried. Slowly and reluctantly, it has been loading for a year and a half. But the clan icon appeared... and... application for entry into the clan. He came to me. Looking at the numbers of his reputation, I almost got a heart attack.
  To accept.
  Nurmengard automatically becomes the first clan in the list of all server clans. Screenshot for memory.
  - I'll go to see how is Ness.
  - The fifth coupe.
  The doors closed behind me, and I leaned against the wall to catch my breath. This man had so much strength in his eyes that the last thing I wanted was to argue with him. And looking into his eyes now was scary.
  How is Ness and this second ... Wait a minute. I didn"t even looked at him behind all my experiences.
  I even doesn"t know his name! I must immediately eliminate this gap!
  Fortunately, the trip was short, and after a minute and a few breaths I entered.
  Strange. I was sure that she had matured. She should have grown up. Should, but not for me.
  Vanessa's face was just indescribable. She gasped for breath and apparently tried on different types of killing. Mumbling something inarticulate she flew into the corridor, simultaneously grabbing me.
  - Grin, what the Hell ?!
  - Sorry, I didn"t...
  - What? Do you understand that this is bullshit ?! Kartalbey came to my house and forced me to come to another country! Without explaining why and where!
  - And two came to me, and even without a translator.
  - And you did not think of anything better than to pull me out ?!
  - Well ... Actually... yes.
  - Oh, thanks! It helped! - the girl turned away and began to look out the window at the forest passing by.
  - Ness ... Sorry, but I really have no one to turn to anymore.
  The girl continued to be silent offended.
  - I really needed someone responsible and at the same time humane. Who else could I call if not you?
  Judging by the changes in her position, Ness felt a little better.
  - Tell me, if Zennur goes with me, then who goes with you?
  - You do not understand yet? - Vanessa mumbled, turning face to me.
  - No. I even didn"t consider it, Zennur was enough for me with his height and gaze.
  At that moment, the one whom we discussed went out into the corridor. And then I finally had the opportunity to consider him.
  He was a little shorter than me, with a remarkable tattoo on his neck. But the most remarkable thing was even not a tatoo. And not even his hair, although they were somewhere to the waist and fascinated. His eyes impressed more. During the decree, I completely lost the habit of people with so lively eyes. And even though he was not in a very good mood and lightly depressed, this abyss of excitement and something else that was still elusive could not be overlooked. He obviously will bring a lot of trouble.
  - Meet, this is Fatih Bey.
  - Come on. Fatih? Another man with a dozen twinks?
  Before the eyes of the individual parts of chat conversations immediately surfaced. When the guys got tired to play, they began to create the second, third, fourth and so on pages - twinkles.
  Clans were created for them, one Mops Inc. was strong enough. Among the owners of twinks, Hera (she's Сойка), Psyche (she's Jasmine) and Fatih Bey were the brightest of all. Oh, he used his as hard as possible, sending to all more or less significant Clans. As a result, his twinks began to appear to everyone and everywhere, and many of the new gamers wasn"t taken into the alliance because of him.
  - That"s him.
  - Tell me, why you had such a face when you go out of the coupe? Did he say something to you?
  Vanessa's face twisted.
  - He asked to braid his braid.
  And then I could not resist. All this depressing situation pressed on me, and presenting Fatih, surrounded by three young ladies who making him a figure braid, I just barely tore out of laughter. Fatih looked at me and raised his eyebrow, and Ness was still trying to complain. Having a hard time laughing and having recovered my breath, I asked.
  - But you have a sister, you obviously know how to make braids, you are my beloved nymph. What is wrong with you?
  - I do not like men with long hair - the girl said with displeasure, which caused the next bout of laughter.
  - You do not need to love him, you were asked to braid him, you little pervert.
  And seeing her eye twitching, I laughed again. Yes, the server lost a lot when they broke up.
  - And why ... why are we separately settled with you? That would be logical.
  - They are afraid that we will run away.
  And then I couldn"t calm down. I imagined chases, jumps on the roof of a traveling train, a hotel, gunfights and attempts to cross the border without documents and money with the help of a tunnel. I have left bewildered guys in the hallway, I go wash my face. Figs with him, with the language barrier. So I have not laughed for a long time. Adventure Time. Ivano-Frankivsk, we are going to you.
  I sent the language barrier to hell.I haven't laughed like that for a long time. It"s Adventure Time. Ivano-Frankivsk, we are going to you!
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