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Liam was a curious [ˈkjʊəriəs] boy who loved stories, adventures, and trying new things. One sunny Saturday, his parents gave him a very special gift — his first video game console [kənˈsəʊl]. It was black and shiny, with a big colorful screen and two controllers [kənˈtrəʊlə®z]. Liam turned it on and his eyes grew wide with wonder. “Wow!” he said loudly. “This looks like real magic!” He picked up the controller and started his first game — a fast racing game. He drove shiny cars through busy cities, dark tunnels, and beautiful mountains...

Obi‑Wan Kenobi: May the Force be with you. Luke Skywalker: And with you, Master. Перевод: Оби‑Ван Кеноби: Да пребудет с тобой Сила. Люк Скайуокер: И с тобой, Мастер. Yoda: Do, or do not. There is no try. Luke Skywalker: I’ll give it a try. Yoda: No! Try not. Do! Or do not! Перевод: Йода: Делай или не делай. Не надо пытаться. Люк Скайуокер: Я попробую. Йода: Нет! Не пытайся. Делай! Или не делай! Фраза 1: «May the Force be with you» Фраза 2: «Do or do not, there is no try» Задание 1...

Spock was a small green alien [ˈeɪliən] from Planet Zor. He had big round [raʊnd] eyes, three fingers on each hand, and a special sensor [ˈsensə®] on his forehead that could detect [dɪˈtekt] emotions. One day, his spaceship [ˈspeɪsʃɪp] had a serious malfunction [ˌmælˈfʌŋkʃn] and he crashed [kræʃt] in a quiet forest near a small town. Spock looked around [lʊkt əˈraʊnd], feeling confused [kənˈfjuːzd]. The air smelled strange — full of scents [sents] of pine trees and flowers. He saw birds flying, heard a river flowing [ˈfləʊɪŋ], and felt the warm sunlight [ˈsʌnlaɪt] on his skin...

The Sea Star sailed into the bustling port [pɔːt] of Algiers. The city rose before them — a maze of narrow streets, white‑washed houses, and bustling markets under a bright blue sky. Captain Renzo turned to Sebastiano. “Here’s a task for you, lad,” he said, handing him a small leather packet [ˈleðər ˈpækɪt]. “Take this to Hassan the merchant [ˈmɜːtʃənt] near the docks. Be quick and be careful.” Sebastiano nodded eagerly and hurried off. He weaved [wiːv] through the crowded bazaar [bəˈzɑː®]… But...

Sebastiano sat on the warm rocks by the sea, mending fishing nets. The salty breeze played with his hair, and the waves whispered tales of faraway lands. Unlike his father, a quiet fisherman, Sebastiano dreamed of sailing the high seas, finding treasures, and having grand adventures. Suddenly, something glinted among the pebbles. Sebastiano bent down and picked up a small metal object covered in barnacles and seaweed. He cleaned it carefully and revealed an old compass. But the needle was acting strangely — it didn’t point north...