Marsiana 2-9
CHAPTER 9
‘Major Stakhov, your task is clear for you?’
‘Yes, comrade General. All clear. I’ll do all,’ ‘Excellent,’ FSB General Alexei Dmitrievich Commissarov looked at sitting in front of him a Major of counterintelligence service Kirill Stakhov. ‘The problem is actually very complicated. Almost impossible,’ General said. ‘As you already know, Major,’ General paused. ‘With US astronauts during a flyby of the Moon something happened. We do not know what it is, but in one of the encrypted and sent to NASA massage in which they mentioned some children.’ ‘Children?’ Stakhov surprised. ‘Children, Major. Children. One of the astronauts saw on the Moon's surface children. Yes, yes, yes, major. The whole group of children. ‘Maybe Americans were under influence of some gas,’ Major Stakhov said scornfully. ‘It’s clear there are no any children on the Moon ... Or am I mistaken, comrade General?’ ‘That’s why you here. You have to get to bottom of this matter. Find out what happened on the ship of Americans,’ General Commissarov said. ‘Tonight you take off from Baikonur with the crew of our astronauts. In the orbit you’ll simulate some problem and ask the Americans to dock with their space station. Then go over to them, well, and further on the situation. But remember, Major, they also have the in the crew member of special services, some guy named Michael Johnson. Externally he pretends as an ordinary guy from the provinces, but in fact he us a cunning and experienced agent. Be attentive to him. Do you understand?’ ‘Yes, I understand, comrade General.’ ‘Can you manage it? Maybe, you decided to give up?’ ‘Why I should do that? I cannot see any reason,’ Major Stakhov surprised. ‘From my childhood I dreamed to visit space, especially get at the two stations our and the American. And now I got such a lucky possibility. It’s sin not to use it!’ They both laughed. The Captain had already instructed. He knows what to do that the extraordinary situation looks convincingly and will not cause any suspicion.’ ‘May I ask questions, Comrade General?’ ‘Do it,’ General Commissarov allowed. ‘You personally think whom they saw there?’ ‘I think… Children,’ General replied with calm in his voice. Stakhov stared into his face. The General was not kidding. ‘How many?’ ‘About a dozen.’ ‘They still there?’ The General shrugged. ‘Here are you just trying to find out.’ ‘Maybe it’s some Moon’s anomaly? Local mirage?’ Stakhov suggested. ‘It’s unlikely,’ General put before him a few pictures. ‘The Americans photographed it. Our intercepted,’ he explained. On the photo was clearly visible group of children on the Moon’s surface. The spectacle was unusual and unreal. ‘You think aliens disguised as the children?’ Stakhov asked returning the photos to General. ‘Do not exclude. We even know who or what is behind all this. Yes, you can take an assistant. Who do you want?’ Stakhov thought for a moment. ‘Lena Gushchina. We had worked together back in the Crimea.’ ‘Good. I do not mind. You’ll instruct her by yourself. Okay, Major?’ ‘I’ll do, comrade General. Another question, if I may.’ ‘Come on.’ ‘American’s station to eliminate or lets it keep flying?’ ‘Depends on a situation. Although, leave it let’s flying. Maybe it will be useful for us.’ ‘I understand. Then it’s all comrade General. I am willing to complete the mission.’ ‘No doubt. If something is needed, contact me directly. The operation is top secret. Only two or three people know about it. Clear?’ ‘I see. Let me go, comrade General,’ Major Stakhov rose from his chair. He could not wait to start preparing the implementation of its task. ‘Do it, Major. I whish you luck.’ ‘Thank you, comrade General.’ Major Stakhov left the office of General Commissarov. ‘Aliens, aliens,’ General Commissarov said looking through the photos. ‘You do not like green men at all. It's a pity. Though why it is a pity. We have to destroy them. That's all!’ General Commissarov dropped photos in front of him on the table and fell in thoughts. He had a lot to think about. * * * After the sex Stakhov stroked Lena by he warm chest, then on the naked stomach. ‘When did you return?’ he asked. ‘Two days ago. Why do you ask?’ Lena kissed him and smiled. Sex with Stakhov always brought her pleasure and delight: “That would be great to marry him,” she thought suddenly. “Although when he decides to marry me himself I got old by then!” she sighed then smiled. ‘How was there,’ Kirill asked keep stroking her hair. ‘In many ways,’ Lena answered evasively. ‘Many Ukrovs killed in Donbas?’ ‘I did not count them. But a little blood they do not win by. They fought bravely. ‘Who would doubt–the Slavs!’ ‘I’m sorry that it happened,’ Lena said. ‘What are you talking about?’ ‘Well, about everything.’ ‘Will you fly with me?’ Kirill asked, anticipating the surprise, which is currently test the girl from what he was going to tell her. ‘Where? Again Donbas?’ the girl roused. ‘No,’ Kirill shook his head. ‘Further. Into the space.’ ‘You are joking at me, Stakhov?’ Lena hit him in the chest with her hand. ‘I am not kidding. I’m completely serious. General Commissarov instructed me to fulfill some mission into the space. I chose you as my assistance. No, if you are afraid to fly into space it is understandable – a woman is a woman one can’t demand more from her then she can give. Flying into the space – it's not the same as running to with a sniper rifle among the Terri cons’ of Donetsk.’ ‘Who scared?’ Lena exclaimed with feigned indignation. ‘I’m scared? I can go and fly anywhere you want! The main thing is ... is... ‘Get order from our Homeland?’ Kirill joked. ‘Here I am to ordering you.’ ‘When we fly?’ Lena asked tossing back her brown dark curly hair. ‘Well, tonight we’ll fly to Baikonur,’ Kirill said. ‘So get ready.’ ‘I always ready,’ Lena fell upon him and began to kiss hungrily. Kirill had no choice as to respond her with the same. Sex before the flight into the space was the best way to relieve tension and raise the tone.
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