Weapons
…and when the Thaw Maize ordered to apply them on this island, the whole island turned into a fiery mess, furrowed along and across. Earth and coal. His mistake was only that he was not in advance of brought out our. Strangers, the, – incinerated together with everybody who is there is found. But so efficiently and scared that when they saw and figured that would happen right at their house if we wanted – immediately abating.
Behind, sank down, and wanted to have this weapon myself. The weapon is terrible. It was necessary for them! They wanted him, they began to work on this and after ten years got. And exhaled. Because they were to possess.
Or this: we Westerners have struggled with the core. We were stepping on each other’s toes, but overseas pulled to his specialists from all of the Western lands, and broke! They did the first and showed. Showed strangers, but to see the baleen. Yes, it was a real horror. Horror with a capital Letter. He saw. Of course, expecting something like that, pretended not very surprised, but… the Effect of these weapons was overwhelming. A desert, a scorched desert. Ruins and ashes. Ashes. In General, it was needed for us. Work started, and we have it. We have to have as they are.
And after a bit we went around them jet-powered, and showed them that we can throw anywhere whatever you want. For any distance. They saw it and was horrified. They realized what was happening and invigorated. Strained, used all that is possible, and also got the craving and yourself.
In General, a lot of things happened, a lot: rifled, long-range, deep-water, high-rise, analog, digital, and all-all-all. Superbabe, superticket, super-speed… But it is! All this pales before him as the foggy swamp slush before the explosion of the hydrogen bomb. It is unbeatable, it eliminates all this waste.
All the rest is unnecessary, superfluous. And not just unnecessary, but harmful, as harmful instantly becomes your gold, your belongings and your armor, to get to the enemy as a trophy. All used and turns them against you.
This superweapon can’t be seen, it cannot be stolen, it is terribly difficult to disarm, even blindly feeling its impact. When it is applied, the enemy at first feels nothing, but when he begins to realize what is happening around him, often too late to do something.
Because private army suddenly not only loses the will to fight, but even goes to the enemy. Own people start to hate and curse those whom the very same recently put at the helm, and private guards instead of maintaining it add to the composition of roving gangs.
That will stand before this all-conquering weapon that can oppose him? Nothing.
All cease to do business, absolute wild panic prevails over the former fullness of social life. Life is falling apart, desolation, hunger and hellish stench fill the space, and the coming of the enemy, expected by all and is a welcome as a release from this ambient nightmare.
And he comes, and as the universal master, they carry him the keys to all the gates, and the tablets, and the oath of eternal fidelity and requests to grant the right to use a drop of water, breath of air and sometimes make a sound loud enough to be heard though someone else…
