Moustache! Fuck! Definitely a mustache! It's not him. Or while I was in a coma maybe I grew up? But wouldn't they shave it off? Putin opened his eyes again. No, it doesn't hurt to look. Turned his neck ... body obeyed, and the muscles did not hurt. With a sigh, Putin tried to get up. Body's a little clumsy, but he's up, and he's not dizzy.

  Putin looked around. The couch, some strange office. Hangs on the wall political map world. And portraits in oil. Here Suvorov with all orders, further Kutuzov. Who's that? Alexander Nevsky? Putin shrugged. He personally portrayed himself more as a believer in public. And in fact? Here the clergy are taught that after death: one is heaven, others hell. Or even more difficult in Orthodoxy: the threshold of hell and Paradise. But real research has shown that most likely right in Hinduism, except that the human soul does not dwell in animals. And do people remember their past lives and know about the past to know what should not. So, Orthodoxy in this question is mistaken. And if he is mistaken in this, is it possible for him to believe in others.

  But for the sake of politics we had to pretend to be Orthodox. And my whole life is a sham. And so I want to drop the mask and be myself. Take and yell at subordinates. To knock with the fist! And throw a glass in your face!

  Here you are the most powerful man on Earth, and some shackled like a slave. Sometimes you think, don't you overplay? Maybe it is to put an end to blatant populism? And become more distant, inaccessible, like a king or a Buddhist God?

  Putin cautiously embarked and has shaken. Yes, growth seems to remain the same, only the body somewhat denser and thicker. Middle-aged, but still and not flabby. Here you go. Legs in boots and a little hot. But go sure, and the body obeys you. Clearly not you.

  Putin had vague suspicions. Wanted to look at myself in the mirror, but mirrors in the cockpit was not. The President of Russia came to the door and turned the handle. Immediately there was a man of medium height with General's shoulder straps. He fluttered.:

  - Comrade Stalin, are you all right?

  Putin replied in a hoarse voice with a Caucasian accent:

   Quite! Who are you?

  The General reached out:

  - Scrape!

  Putin flinched: comrade Stalin? He's probably hallucinating, and he's paralyzed. Mechanically pinch myself in the side... No, the pain is real, and the body is very real. Not a dream. But who knows that hallucinations can be... Or is it all the same as in fiction - the universe in someone else's body!

  Putin asked with a smile:

  - What is today the number of comrade Poskrebyshev!

  He grunted deafeningly.:

  - May 30 comrade Stalin!

  - A year?

  Poskrebyshev minted:

  - 1942 Oh great!

  Putin shuddered and ordered:

  - Bring me coffee and invite Beria! Let him come in an hour, will have much to discuss!

  Poskrebyshev replied:

  - Yes, comrade Stalin!

  There was a girl in a white dress and blue shoes. She brought a coffee pot and two filled cups of coffee. And sandwiches with caviar as an appetizer.

  Putin-Stalin sat down and slowly pulled the hot drink. Taste real, feeling like a living. Everything is quite human. And the body is similar, the low man of years of sixty, still strong and healthy.

  So what happened to him? Or it's a very vivid hallucination of a person paralyzed with a stroke or a heart attack, or... as in the fashion fiction about popadantsev. And he's a legend of a man stuck in the body of Stalin.

  Unfortunately, not in the forty-first, and in the forty-second year. And now decides the fate of history.

  On his side is the knowledge of the future, and the experience of politics of the twenty-first century. And generally more than a dozen books written about the popdance to Stalin. But that it was He, the great President of Russia! Oh it's cool and the possibilities it offers you! In the twenty-first century is not particularly povoyuesh, and the territory is not captured. One of the pocket fell( and here the luck on the side of Putin, well, he can't hold his fate!), and everything else is not so easy to capture. And here there is a chance-to become the Lord of the world! And it will be very cool!

  Stalin-Putin pulled the coffee much more decisively. Well, it is in the middle of the twentieth century, a time of great opportunities and redistribution. When the US does not have an atomic bomb, and the USSR is not decayed from democratic propaganda.

  And here such prospects opened-it was possible to turn the whole world. And achieve total hegemony! He has knowledge of the future and it is a great power! And if some lousy popadantsy succeed in the body of Stalin, and at the time was a nobody, he is a Putin - great Russia's President would do something like that! This is what will be remembered for thousands of years: uniting humanity under the banner of communism!

  Putin again drank coffee, and a little tried to imagine the first steps. Of course, you should first create a new t-54 tank, instead of a weaker thirty-four. Further, jet aircraft, atomic bomb next,, etc... Maybe even the s-400, and something like launchers "Smerch". And what else - including the hydrogen bomb.

  Could the Soviet Union under Stalin, to achieve more, but here's the thing - the United States in the forty-fifth year created the atomic bomb and conducted the test in combat mode. Hiroshima and Nagasaki were incinerated.

  We need to prevent the US from creating such weapons. How to achieve this?