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Chapter 3
The cruiser already landed near the location of the cat camp. But they were asleep and did not hear any noise, as they were very tired.
Jamba was the first to come out holding a gun to catch Stich. A green cuttlefish came down behind him, clumsily waddling, and breathed in the air with pleasure. An evil genius inspected the area where they landed and hummed.
- Where are you, annoying 626? - He held out his cannon without letting it out of his hands for a minute.
The flowers sniffed, and he didn't care, to put it mildly, about the genius who was gradually moving away from him, becoming a barely visible point. As always, he was hovering in his world. Jamba was walking, looking back with suspicion. When he noticed the absence of the agent, he turned around and cried out his dissatisfied face.
- Come on, come here.
- What? - Wendy said foolishly, finally struggling to get away from contemplating plants and bugs.
But, having realized, he let himself go and soon found himself next to Jukiba.
- I'm sorry, I was distracted...
An evil genius just rolled his eyes tired but decided that now is not the time to clarify the circumstances and the more quarrels, so he only made it a sign to follow him.
Plikley did not object and followed him obediently, occasionally admiring the huge trees he had never seen before. The moon shone brightly, illuminating the road. Ahead there was a subtle sound of the river, which was murmuring, covered with ice.
Jamba was moving forward until he finally froze, noticing the remains of the 626 cruiser lying on the ground. He immediately sank to the ground and took some soil for a sample.
This will help them calculate his whereabouts. Plikli stood with his hands on the sides and watched his machinations. Jukiba pulled out some suspicious device where he put some soil and pressed a button. The device scanned the ground and an evil genius raised his head, his eyes shining in the light of the moon.
- He was here. Here, he was lying there. Then he left with someone. - was reported by an alien.
He could barely hide the excitement in his voice, but now they knew the blue alien was hiding somewhere nearby. All they had to do was find out where.
He nodded uncertainly, and they moved back on the road - some wreckage decided to take with them for further analysis.
Well, they can be useful. And now, after a while, they came across a rather cozy place where they decided to take a rest until morning, and at dawn to start looking again. Moreover, Plikli yawned now and then, showing his two tongues.
Dawn...
How beautiful the dawn is sometimes, especially if you watch it when you get up early in the morning. The air is fresh and frosty, the ground is gradually covered by a carpet of snow, the grass is becoming less and less common every day.
So Hawkeye Abyss woke up early, which was not his thing, but no matter how much he tried to fall asleep, it wasn't much use. He looked around the cave, the cats were still sleeping well, and he decided not to wake them.
The cat got up, reached out and slowly came out in the cold. The scarlet dawn of the rising sun was showing off and the snow was shining under the rays of the sun. The warrior went back and forth, bored frankly.
Maybe we should go hunting.
But he immediately rejected the idea, because the game had not yet woken up. Therefore, he will not see the prey until late in the morning. He looked back fearfully - quietly, from the caves came out pairs of sleeping tribesmen and even a guard at the entrance to the camp sleeping curled up in a ball.
Then the cat dared and ran out of the camp carefully, he wanted to see that blue miracle, which came from nowhere. The cat was running, slipping away, but getting up and running again. In his head, there were chaotic thoughts, whether to talk about him to the tribe or to keep it a secret. He decided that he shouldn't talk about Stich until the hungry time passed. But it's only a matter of time before that happens. You can already see the rock where he left this funny alien yesterday and the cat flew into the cave. He immediately slowed down, pampering the picture: the blue sample curled up with a rolled-up hand, putting one paw to his mouth.
It was such a touching picture that the cat just sat down to watch him. But an hour later, Stitch sleepily opened his black eyes, but he quickly threw off his sleep cover, noticing that he was in a warrior's room.
- The laughter of the Abyss? - As he yawned and wiped his eyes, he asked him sleepily.
- What are you doing here?
- I couldn't sleep," he confessed.
Stich was watching him like a charming man.
- So he came here. Do you mind?
Stich shook his fantastic head and the warrior smiled.
- Me? Of course not. Why couldn't you sleep?
- I just couldn't do it all.
And the cat stopped talking. The cave was filled with a heavy silence. Everyone just didn't know what to talk about.
... to be continued...
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