The deafening roar of hundreds of millions of throats sounds, generally it is humanoid beings with wings, trunks and others. They make an uncountable set of sounds - from low-frequency to ultrasonic ranges. Infernal cacophony suddenly is interrupted by measured thunderous sounds. The anthem of the greatest Empire of stelzan sounds. Music is deep, expressive, terrible. Though Lev also did not love the occupational anthem, the music simulated by the hyper plasma computer and executed on thousands musical instruments shook imagination.

   From a reasonable animal prostrate restrictedly the whole pool of fetid, poisonous-green blood flowed out. The mobile path (colors khaki) was smoothly come off by arachnoid robots dustmen, scraping off the broken protoplasm. Probably, now the monster was fit only for secondary processing.

   Four enormous soldiers in fighting suits ran up to the exhausted young man. They reminded huge hedgehogs with rockets and barrels instead of needles (impressive the arsenal was such at them).

   The governor Kross coward hid for their very broad backs. It, obviously, was confused, he did not expect that the "invincible" local champion will be beaten by some terrestrial person. His thick hands shivered with nervousness when it handed a chain with a medal in the form of the monster reminding a fantastic three-headed dragon. The governor even not to touch the representative of insignificant race of primacies, at delivery of an award used gloves with thin sliding feelers, without having left cover of immense hulks of security guards. And then Kross fast retired, having jumped into the winged tank, having flown up with precipitancy of the artillery shell which is thrown out from a long-range gun.

   Having directed laser automatic machines, terrible soldiers-stelzany demanded to leave the arena of the star Colosseum. Reeling, the young man left a battlefield. The crippled bare feet left trails of blood on a hyper plastic covering of a ring. Each step as on the heated coals, blows up pain, sheaves are stretched, all stones and veins painfully ache. The lion quietly whispered:

   - Life - concentration of sufferings, death disposal of them, but will find pleasure in torment of fight - immortality will deserve!

   Trying to stand up straight, it passed along the long corridor which is laid out from cockleshells, and the numerous females similar to terrestrial girls threw color balls and multi-colored luminescent flowers to it under legs. Women of race of stelzan, as a rule, very beautiful, high, figuristy, with the fashionable hairdresses which are tidied up by hairpins in the form of various alien creatures covered with jewels. Some of them released playful compliments, vulgarly joked and even broke from themselves clothes, impudently making advances and showing seductive parts of the body. Without any constraint, executing frankly calling gestures or, let out frightening holograms from a computer bracelets or the supplied electronics of ear rings. The shameless tigresses who are absolutely deprived of the moral principles, children of extremely corrupted civilization. Eraskander to frown, he as if in a menagerie, any human look. He did not even shudder when on it virtual creatures snatched, and canines, pseudo-real in several rows, were closed on a trunk or a neck. From holograms gives ozone and only slightly beats with a weak electric discharge. To males and Stelzanat's females annoyingly that the person does not pay attention to terrible projections, and they used threats and insults. Snatching on the proud young man, they were held only strong by the barrier ensuring safety to public. Only one blond girl just smiled, having friendly waved with a hand. The lion was surprised, having seen something human in a look of the alien child, at heart it became warmer.

   Yes there were days when parents gave pleasure to children, and they in reply laughed, showing teeth, until, when stelzana (still as they call themselves the empire of Purple constellation - Stelzanat) impudently and in a Jesuit way occupied Earth. However, strong it is free also in prison; the weak slave on a throne!

   At Lev's the exit Dzhover Hermes, one of assistants to the governor of the Solar system called as a star of Laker-iv-10001133 of PS-3 met (PS-3 designates the oxygen and nitrogenous atmosphere, the most widespread and suitable, both for people, and for stelzan). He smiles, his slave surpassed all expectations. And here - Figo Urlic - literally shakes other little man for rage. He squandered a lot of money as the last idiot. In rage he ordered:

   - Finish immediately this vakuumnogolovy rat bastard.

   His grown fat physiognomy began to shake, despite all achievements of medicine, after weight loss Urlik again terribly grew fat, because of the pathological thirst for greasy and sweet food. Though Dzhover Hermes also did not risk to put money for the slave, but he, of course, will not give the young man to this hog:

   - You forgot, Urlik that now it is my property, and me to solve - to live to him or to leave annihilation!

   Urlik began to wheeze, four fat chins, shivered as jellies to which the brisk fly got:

   - It is dangerous as the hyper laser with termopreonnovy (superthermonuclear reaction on the basis of merge of preon) a rating. Where this terrestrial bug could so well learn to fight? For certain it from among members of a guerrilla underground. - Borov-stelzan spread wide slippery from oil (from and during fight continuously guzzled), increased tone. - And you will carry it on the Universe?

   Hermes resolutely nodded, his shortly short-haired hair, slightly changed the color:

   - Yes, this my right. It has excellent inclinations of the great fighter, it is possible to earn a chasm of money from it. Single combats it is such business where gold eggs are laid by roosters! - Stelzan-hozyain cunning winked and right there ordered to protection. - And now let it will be immobilized!

   One of hilly from terribly developed muscles of spindle-legs, shot a foam cloudlet. The young man was instantly entangled, biofoam pressed and smothered as if a squid. The boy, choking, fell, but it was right there picked roughly up by robots.

   - Bring it to the medical center and put on legs, without raising from knees! - Meanly Hermes giggled to the joke.

   The boy roughly as if the log in the furnace was thrown in a capsule. Cybernetic creatures peeped:

   - The animal of a certain value is shipped!