Galaxy Coach

Galaxy Coach
Рамиль Латыпов

The coach from the province was called to the capital. What is the new space dictator planning? I’m not a military man, but a simple football player. Even though I used to be a star. But my best years are behind me.All the events in the work are fictional, any coincidences with real people and events are pure chance. It’s fantastic and nothing more.

Galaxy Coach

Рамиль Латыпов

© Рамиль Латыпов, 2022

ISBN 978-5-0056-7076-2

Created with Ridero smart publishing system

Chapter 1 Coach

– Well done guys. – I said Yuri Gromov to their football coach. But my friends call me Thunder. – My children. Today we won, even though the enemy was strong. – I praised my football team. The aliens liked the game so much that championships were held constantly. I myself have participated in them. Although three years ago I was expelled from the national team. The old one has become, they say thirty-five hit me. Although for the current year two thousand one hundred and fifty-three is not a bad age for an athlete. But I got in trouble with the law. The former governor of my planet Saturn forbade playing football in the yards and near his palace. I rebelled. Blocked roads. The law, of course, was quickly removed. But I was removed. So I run the local junior team. Boys from ten to fifteen years old. Smart guys. At least some. Under my leadership, we won the championship of the planet. Although we were defeated at the regional ones. Nothing will break through next year. – Practice tomorrow. Don’t hang out with ladies. I smiled. That he was not young. Went home. The guys will take care of themselves. Moreover, their parents drove up behind them.

I walk down the street. The beauty. The fires do not go out and the nature is not polluted. Beauties from Alpha Centauri walked nearby, they call themselves Deruvs. But we Earthlings call them Elves. They have pointed ears and pale skin. They themselves say that they flew to earth in the distant past. It is from them that we got the legends about the elves. I don’t like them. Painfully cunning and strong. But still, so far we are peaceful. At least those that are in our planets. The war has been between us for a long time. I participated in it myself. As long as there is a strained peace between us. Not like the Casiopeians. Race directly orcs from fairy tales. Warriors with heavy blasters. Strong. They feed on us. But we’re holding on.

– Here you are Mirte – I said spitting. A poster of our new dictator stands and smiles ahead. An old man in his fifties. Three years in power. It was quiet on our provincial planet. But there was a lot of destruction and pogroms on Earth. Even though it’s calm now. But the galactic council did not like it. They kicked us out of it. Even though we didn’t have much of a voice. So representation. All cases were resolved without our knowledge. At least there was peace. Sports are cancelled. They want to destroy the economy. Just animals. I go further. There are five races in the council of planets. They call themselves the chosen ones. These are Casiopeians, Lirepurami, Scorpios, Catalni, Deruvses. The rest of the races are disenfranchised and do not have a vote in the council. Although they are involved. Straight to the UN in the old days. But we are not there and it is bad. Being in the council, albeit minimal, is a sign of the development of the state.

– Do you have cigarettes? – Asked a hoarse voice. The guy stood in the shadows and held a blaster in his hand. It shone so beautifully, reminding me of past wars where I was a soldier. Reliable weapon. It burns people through. You have to be careful.

– Smoke hunting. Treat. Dad. – Two others of the same kind in leather jackets came out from around the corner. I understood their intentions immediately. Although we have a good planet, there is crime. Many bandits fled the Earth from persecution. There are also many rebels. But I don’t trust them. The same criminals as the authorities.

– Guys, I’m an athlete. I’ll beat myself and I don’t understand. I hit hard and accurately. – Not in vain at one time he served in the space landing force for five years. Two wars for satellites passed. Even though he was shot in the stomach. We fought against the council. But they lost and lost ground. But then they didn’t crush us, but forgave us and let us into the council. They liked our culture. They fade away. For too many years they live in abundance, unlike us.

– We only talk. Don’t worry, we’re not punks. The leader came up to me. He didn’t remove the blaster. He took out a document from his pocket and unfolded it in front of me. – Sergeant Belov OSO (special secret department).

– Ugh you. Scared. – I said, although I myself reached into my pocket and quickly dialed the number of my flatmate on the phone. He answered and listens. – If I knew that OSO would come to me in the apartment, I would wash the floors, tidy up. – This is our secret password with him. Igor is in my debt. I drank a lot before. How the wife went to the rally and was shot. But now he has recovered and lives not badly. I even found a bride. I hope he will have time to enter my apartment and erase everything from the hard drive of the computer. – What article? By disapproval or by calls to something? – I said, playing for time. The phone vibrated once. Relieved. So the neighbor managed to erase everything. I smiled. “Maybe for a too pretty smile. Now you don’t understand what they can plant for.

– Wrong citizen think. Don’t arrest you. Our leader wants to see you. There is a conversation. – Approached the second with a scar on his cheek. – He needs you. Football hero. I was rooting for you as a child. When the Scorpions won in the final. Your goal in the last minutes helped me and the lady light up. She bet that we would lose. I owe you a lot. I have never had such a time in my life. Even though she became my wife. But forgive me for that.

The blow was fast. Clearly a master of his craft. I fell into the void. There is nothing to fear. He wrote only from the left addresses and under pseudonyms. I shouldn’t be tracked down. Maybe the ruler wants to brag about me. He is said to be interested in football. Take a couple of photos and release. Tomorrow is training. How are the children. Although a replacement will be quickly found for me. The parents of these children paid me a salary. They are not poor people.

– Well, hero get up. Our champion. Our pride. The public’s favorite.

The voice was clearly female. Pleasant. Thin. I felt a hand on my cheek. Warm. Tender. Apparently it didn’t work hard. Office means. But not a firing squad. They have tougher hands. He served two months for that rally against the abolition of football. They put me up against the wall three times. They were looking for accomplices. Where can I get them. I’m not a politician, I’m an athlete. Football is my life. I don’t really care who is in power. Moreover, they paid me well. Talent was from childhood. And in my life I have not lost it like many before me.

What a big beard you have. Gotta shave. The ruler doesn’t like that. He’s not like you. ha ha

Laughs. Sweet laugh. What did they give me? The mind is in a fog. Although it may be from a blow. Opened my eyes. I’m indoors. Indoors. There are only two of us here. Me and a beautiful girl no older than twenty. She is wearing a beautiful blue uniform of the special services. Correctly I thought. Office means to ferret out secrets wants. And the fact that my head is in her lap is a trick. Although the legs in this mini are beautiful. You don’t see these every day. Stroked them with his hand. She didn’t even react. She just laughed even louder. Not even tights. She has warm feet. Smells like lavender. Pleasant spirits. And how does it taste.

– Let’s stop there for now. We don’t even know each other yet. Although I have known you since childhood. You are my hero. Galaxy champion. Although the former. We never won the championship again. They didn’t even qualify for the qualifiers last year. And now we are generally thrown out of the championships.

– Good. I stop. – And the legs are delicious. Just the right thing. She rubs them with honey. Apparently she was getting ready to meet me.

– I’m Lieutenant Maria Nilova.

– I was born on the Nile. Correctly?

– Are you in the thunder or something. No, I’m in Asia, Novosibirsk. And don’t distract me. I am your escort to our great leader Mirta. Good and fair.

– Let’s make a deal right now. – I said, adjusting my sports uniform and checking my pockets. As I thought, they are empty. – Without this nonsense about the great leader. I’m a footballer, not a politician. I don’t care who rules where. Football is my world.

– Deal. The beautiful girl took my hand. Haven’t had one like this for a long time. As the team was thrown out. Everyone turned away from me. The wife is gone. As I learned to the pianist. Break off his hands. Although he plays with the power of thought. – You are wonderful. I fell in love with you from the first grade.

– What? She can’t be that young. Or am I that old?

You weren’t even sixteen yet. You in the youth team played on the ground with the Lirepurs. Well, those with two heads. They are terrible. Strong. But you single-handedly defeated their team. I was at the stadium that day with my parents. She told them so. Truth. That I love you. And I will get married. They laughed so hard.

– It was a long time ago. You will find yourself better than the old footballer. You are a beautiful lady. – I examined her. The figure is straight fire. Maybe she did plastic surgery. Although he can go to the gym. Work is nerve-wracking. Whose mistress or daughter is she. Probably a major or general. They are the only people who are in positions like this. She does not pull on a mistress. The chest is painfully large and she is not a man. Our upper classes have strange tastes. I myself have been to private parties more than once. Barely left alive. “So where are we?” – I looked around the room. But there were no windows.

– We are my dear, that’s where. She got up from the bed. Went to the wall. I pressed a couple of buttons and the wall moved aside. Darkness with small dots. The scariest sight in the world for me. My fear. Open space. – On the Soyuz Eighty-Six. The number of planets in our power. Although many of them are unsuitable for life. The pride of a dictator. His swallow. We fly to Earth to the palace of the dictator Mirta. He has a conversation. Which one I don’t know. He didn’t report to me. I didn’t ask. What’s wrong with you?

Fear took over me. I started gasping for air. It started not too long ago. All my life I’ve been wandering around the universe and it’s normal. But here’s how they threw me into space for three minutes after the rally so that I would split. So I began to be afraid of space. Dropped five times. Laughed more. “Another would have died, and you are alive. At least for you, write a new textbook about survival in space. Here are office creatures. Hatred overwhelmed me. People like her are to blame. Creatures. Grabbed her thin neck. I began to press.

– What are you doing? Let go. Have pity on me.” My victim began to wheeze. You don’t regret anything like me. I saw how they carried the corpses in bags out of the cells.

– Die bastard. – I shouted at length.

I did not attach importance to the blow to the back of the head. The other one who followed him again plunged me into the void. Into the darkness I remember only two blue eyes. Beautiful eyes. And plump lips. I should have kissed them. I remembered something, classmate Elvira Cyclops had the same lips. And I remembered my first kiss with her. But then she left me. The war between us has begun. She was taken away. So then we never met. Even though I didn’t look for it. There were many other problems.

You woke up handsome. – Said the familiar voice of the lieutenant, who stroked my head.

– Yes. I wake up slowly. I’m sorry. I have a fear of vacuum.

– You are the one to blame. I have read about it in my personal file. I should have given you some pills. She suddenly kisses me on the cheek. – I’m not offended. You are still my hero.

– You are my heroine then it turns out. – I smiled at her. She’s a clerk, but she’s cute. – And by the way, how did they take such a cutie into the office. There you have to learn a lot and be able to shoot.

– I studied at the best institute as a diplomat. But I have always wanted to help my country.

– Well, yes. – She helps. Throw people into space or hammer nails into their knees. Here’s what you do. The homeland is protected in a different way. “I’m just glad you were sent to me.

– Ouch. And I’m glad. She kissed me on the cheek again. That she is like a child. The lady is an adult. Pulled and kissed, as expected. – Not so fast. I’m not ready yet.

– Okay dear. – That’s the bastard. The body teases, but how it came to the bushes. She reminded me of my first wife. She did the same.

I lay on her knees for five minutes. It was nice and soft. She was silent, only smiled and fed grapes. It’s a pity I didn’t take an Enturian as a slave when they offered it. They are just as helpful and do not need care at all. True, they look like ancient harpies. Girls with wings and beak place mouth. I don’t like those. Although if in my old age I will buy one. Yes, the new dictator brought back slavery. Only for people. They are half insects and live up to three hundred years.

– Dear passengers, we are arriving on Earth. The hatches will open automatically. No tantrums. – Said a strong male voice. That’s the one who hit me. I will have to thank him. Jaw punch.

– Yuri take the pill. The cutie handed me a red pill. When I took it, I touched the neck, on which there were marks from my hands. We don’t want a repeat of the incident.

– Yes, lieutenant. – I swallowed a pill. It clicked in my head. The world has become white. Then he returned to normal.

The hatch opened. How beautiful and there is no panic. Miracle remedy. He got up and went to the hatch. The earth is beautiful. The whole planet is one continuous city. Ships fly like a swarm of bees. A huge space elevator ahead.