Eftos-Epos S01E25 Pow-wow MOW-I - Eftos Epos (i am malala young readers edition .txt) 📗
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Eftos-Epos Bio (EN)
Due to bankruptcy of the genre Eftos started 2009 to write his own sci-fi saga.
Unlike the competition, Eftos intentionally uses no voodoo like time machines, beings of light or other rubbish.
These facts led to the original creation of the
Tunnel Sci-Fi Trilogy (Eftos-Epos) Kingdom of a thousand
This trilogy is a science-fiction saga consisting of the following original books:
(I) Kingdom of a thousand
(II) Halfworld
(III) The last crisis
It tells the adventures of three friends: Prince Henley to Westerburg, Patchara Petch-a-boon and Svinenysh Galactic.
The story takes place 213, 216 & 219 NET mediantime in the Kingdom of a thousand.
Each book consists of the adventures of the children, embedded in a futuristic sci-fi world of old.
That is the reason why each book comes as youth- and adultedition.
Certain sci-fi details are mentioned only in the books of man.
Kingdom of a thousand™ the first sci-fi epos.
Kingdom of a thousand characters, names, places, technologies & indicia are absolute © & ™ Eftos Ent. All rights reserved.
(XXV) Pow-wow MOW-I "Peng! Pow! "Alertly Patchara jumps behind a tree. Svinenysh expressed as flat as a flounder on the lawn. Henley yells: "Stop, stop Opa Willi's Henley I am!" "He's over there on the Trivy you liar!" Another shot "Pang!". Can "Grandpa Willy stop it!" Henley now roars as loud as he. "Who are you?" Riuft the attacker "go out, show yourself you coward and hands above your head!" Henley is doing as he was told and walked a few meters in the direction of the shots. "Well, as you are so small you could try almost ... Come forth, my eyes were sometimes even better ..." Outside the back entrance of the building, an old man with smoking gun. He has many years under his belt, but looks wiry and had, in spite of the show just moves too kindly in the face. Under his white hair, two eyes were squinting intently towards Henley. Finally recognizes young janitor William Rechtenwerck Prince. "Devil again, Henley! Where did you come from? "He asks sheepishly. Meanwhile, pulls himself back on the Svinenysh Ruba, also Patchara Petch-a-boon carefully peeks out from behind your tree. "I'll leave" giddy Henley. "Good to see that everything is the same." Good mood, he tells his friends behind him: "May I introduce you, our dear caretaker Rechtenwerck Willi, Willi called grandpa." Well-being is different. Both have spoken to, instead, you love Güte'-faces mounted. "Ah, hm, so see that the people over there from the old world, eh? Since we have so little to fear. "Patchara smiles helplessly. Opa Willi now turns directly to Svinenysh: "Who are you?" Svinø throws himself into bowl and proclaims that: "Am I Svinenysh Gal ... am I Svinenysh! You are master budget Henley boom, pow? " "Hää?" Grandpa Willy does not understand. "Ruba colleague talked a bit twisted, Willi." Henley responds quickly, "But he is otherwise completely normal." "My parents are there?" He asked further. "No, that's why I'm so nervous," replied the hard-working caretaker "Ratia is on some Levi's Representative Congress and at the top Paking. Comes with pure. Because talking is better. " Inside the cozy craft booth is precise, the janitor, he asks directly. "So why exactly are you here, Henley?" Reluctantly, he replied: "Well, I would need to talk with my father. Personally! Although we are unmolested out of school, start over because fortunately soon spring vacation, even if it is late summer here, but if my signature is found Comm ... Sure I can take another. But how is the security for the target device to trick? " "If my father is in the Paking, then I need as quickly as possible then. This is the best. What about the fleet? Even a flying base is there, or just scrap this old heap? " "? What do you mean" Willi asks angrily: "The old seagull flies like an angel! At least this is still good old real handmade fly! "Henley pulls a face. "I'll fly up, if you will. Trifle. " Opa Willi tinkering for ages in his stead, Seagull 'I MOW-rum. One of the last old-type aircraft, before the time of the first visitors from the Raah and your Flycas. Since there is no conventional fuel to buy more, he admits to filling the empty surrounding pharmacies or any fuel burns itself substitutes for alcohol. The start is a sensation, less because of the blue smoke, but rather because of the fact that I actually MOW eventually takes off. The sprawling lawn behind the estate ranges from just this. Some trees in the northwest rear look as though beheaded. "What do you mean" Henley asks the group. "Oh yes, flying, jet," says Svinenysh immediately without trace of a threat to discover. Patchara lowers her head and shaking him slightly. Opa Willi has even more in store: "Desperate Times. Largely because of this Torg Yuri Petrovich, the military spokesman of Her Majesty. What a Rottweiler, this General. They should leave us alone! " "Well, whatever the case. My Seagull is perhaps old as the hills, but I'm technically weapons up to date! Here, I am armed, have the latest series of gun fire there. " He gout over to an old secretary and pulls out some of these self-loading pistols. Henley grabs one and puts them on. The ammunition is elegant, flattering and very hard to distinguish from a normal to a belt holder Comm. The fully automatic rapid-fire silenced handgun itself is extremely lightweight and fits comfortably in your hand. Amazing what modern mechanics is capable of. "This is excellent ballistics," Willi says proudly. "I'll give you three pair for emergencies! Woe unto you play around with it! The hollow-point bullets on the belt last for several thousand rounds! " "Are hundreds of cartridges. On the side to set the speed. If you're careless, you empty the magazine fired in a second. " "The ammo itself is extremely toxic. Hydra-Shok heads with lead Dorn, perfect mushrooming with maximum impact. "Patchara flinches, her stomach turns around. Does the serious? "Be glad I have you greeted with my old gun, but who wants to like a corpse in the backyard." Opa Willi laughs out loud, but the children ..., especially Patchara has a very queasy feeling in my stomach. Her is more than the others realize that they are on any vacation trip. Only in an absolute emergency, you would be willing to explain these monsters to create a weapon. "Now's then on to the next shock" you muttering to himself, as the troops marched into an old warehouse. Oh no, over there you is yes: MOW-I, a true museum piece. "What an amazing sight!" Grandpa Willis is immediately comment. He goes to a dusty chest and digs out some old-fashioned spectacles. "As co-pilot: Here are your glasses. My quick gull of course, has a cockpit, but it takes sometimes. Particularly at cruising speed. " Patchara snorts through the baking, but does so just as you were called. Henley itself has set up a questioning glance. Only the adventurous Svinenysh with fervor here. Opa Willi climbs behind the wheel, Svinø jumps from zero to place next to the copilot. Patchara and Henley put in row two. "Then I'll fire up the bird time" says Willi, and presses the start button. "Plotz, plop!" Astonishing: the propellers begin to spin. Back of the blue exhaust smoke it. Even penetrate into the cockpit of some gases, Patchara cough around, waving your hand in front of the nose. The grass runway is reached or Hoppel, Opa Willi's scale. MOW-I cracks and crashes will be significantly faster, but no trace of lift. The avenue of trees at the end of the park comes to fast. Right behind the mansions Syntaris, this creates crash made the front pages of newspapers. Patchara, though otherwise very controlled, gets into a panic. "Wiiih pull up, up, fast!" She screams at the highest distress Below you will fly the sheets. Willi again maintains the garden, fresh shave for the Park Avenue. Cleverly, he swung one of two villas, and then finally you gain altitude. Up you go, in two senses: High to the north, to the Paking.
Eftos-Epos Bio (EN)
Due to bankruptcy of the genre Eftos started 2009 to write his own sci-fi saga.
Unlike the competition, Eftos intentionally uses no voodoo like time machines, beings of light or other rubbish.
These facts led to the original creation of the
Tunnel Sci-Fi Trilogy (Eftos-Epos) Kingdom of a thousand
This trilogy is a science-fiction saga consisting of the following original books:
(I) Kingdom of a thousand
(II) Halfworld
(III) The last crisis
It tells the adventures of three friends: Prince Henley to Westerburg, Patchara Petch-a-boon and Svinenysh Galactic.
The story takes place 213, 216 & 219 NET mediantime in the Kingdom of a thousand.
Each book consists of the adventures of the children, embedded in a futuristic sci-fi world of old.
That is the reason why each book comes as youth- and adultedition.
Certain sci-fi details are mentioned only in the books of man.
Kingdom of a thousand™ the first sci-fi epos.
Kingdom of a thousand characters, names, places, technologies & indicia are absolute © & ™ Eftos Ent. All rights reserved.
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Editing: Eftos DE
Translation: Eftos-Epos
Publication Date: 10-07-2013
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Kingdom of a thousand™ the first sci-fi epos. Invention of sci-fi. Kingdom of a thousand characters, names, places, technologies & indicia are absolute © & ™ Eftos Ent. All rights reserved. It remains a mystery why the kingdom of a thousand is here. If Eftos would be before it all the first page would remain empty. Where are the neighbours? There will never be a single letter more. He wrote it: the kingdom of a thousand!
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