-I'm feeling so damn tired. Fuck`n alarm. I went to sleep so fine, I could pour myself some coffee, Oh! It is Monday. Fucking Monday, why just it is not prohibited by law... That I am some authority, and if someone ask me, I should prohibited Monday and sunny days for work, and rainy mornings for wakes up. Bloody day did not even start, I already cursing... I nead that fuck`n surrogate they call coffe...
Liam stand up on legs and sing:
-And daddy doesn't understand it
He always said she was good as gold
And he can see no reasons
'Cause there are no reasons
What reason do you need to be shown?
Tell me why
I don't like Mondays
Tell me why
I don't like Mondays
Tell me why
I don't like fucked Mondays!
I wanna shoot the whole day down
wanna shoot the whole day down
Down, down, shoot it all down
And all the playing's stopped in the playground now
She wants to play with the toys a while
And school's out early and soon we be learning
I don't like fucking Mondays!
Fucked...!
-Good morning sir how are you? First, I must warning you: By law of all Planets in Three Galaxies rude speech and cursing is prohibited by law, regulation 636...
-What? You'll called to me social service for adolescents?
-Negative. I must warning you...
-Fuck off, find yourself another job, or I'll get ax to show you mine warnings!
-Nervous person detected, 54 % nervous, 3% more and I call law enforcements and paramedic.
-Fuck you!
He went out without breakfast with cup of Asterales drink, surrogate of coffee in hand:
-I can't even drink a coffee in peace in my own house...
-Hi neighbor, whats up?
-Hi Colin. Stupid multimedia, does not allow me to drink coffee in piece. All around me everything is multimedia in house, in car, in office, everywhere, when I want to drive faster multimedia not allow, when I curse multimedia giving warning to me, in office multimedia givind order to me. Fucked multimedia.
-Look like you're pissed off. I can help you with car multimedia, but don't talk too much about.
Colin take interface from his bag and connect with Liam`s car.
-Ok! I shut off rude and offensive speech control, speed and acceleration limitations, I saw you very drunk two or three months ago, so I stay alcometer, but I shut off paramedic calling option in that case.
-Shut off that bitch.
-I shut off,she will ask you only for climatronic set up and music.
-Thanks, how much I owe you?
-That's nothing, you are Aaiki`s friend. Be careful with accelerator pedal, now you have full power under foot, and that bitch will be quiet now.
-I`ll rather go to drink with you, but I must go to work.
-Next time, see you.
With loud burning of tyres Liam went from subdivision to main road. He broke speed limit, but noticeable, someone call law enforcements.
Pursuit car running after him on main road, but Liam don't want to stop. He accelerating more.
-GT650 give me music for track day:
-Yes sir!-music start:
"When I get high
I get high on speed
Top fuel funny car's
A drug for me
My heart, my heart
Kickstart my heart
Always got the cops
Coming after me
Custom built bike doing 103
My heart, my heart
Kickstart my heart
Ooh, are you ready girls?
Ooh, are you ready now?..."
Ten kilometer away and in pursuit are involved five cars. Accelerator to floor and car running to fast for pursuiters, They have reached a great direction, situation without cars and car can accelerate without slaloms.
-GT tell me my speed.
-335 km/h, 345...350...376,...389...401, 402,...410...522 KM/h reached maximum.
Liam disappeared, but he arriving on slow traffic , and can not long to speeding, sharp braking, slow down on 110 km/h small slalom between cars and steer out on side road which goes to town center. Fuond small street to park car:
-GT where is nearest Taxi station?
-You are close sir, fifty meters on south, 10th street.
-Erase datas about last using and route.
-Aye aye sir.
Law enforcements were all over on streets, two airships patrolled above the landscape.
-Are you free?
-Where are you going men?
-To the city. Museum of Civilisation.
Six wheeled Taxi vehicle start roll slowly between armed man.
News live broadcast on back seat screen:
"...our team is in the middle of law enforcement´s action. There is involved five pursuit teams, four airships, a lot law enforcements in suburban. I said again:
This is unknown for residents of our Three Galaxies. Leader of action said me that they shall not mercy according to involved person in this crime. I repeat one more time violator was commit crime speeding over all limitations on motorways of this planet, and won't stop when law enforcement´s pursuit vehicle was after him. People of Three Galaxys don`t remember such a thing...
-Suckers, men just want some joy ride, they make sensation of that, nasty journalists.
-He is death men when butards catch him. Last time when I broke speed limiter on my car, I was 25, sons of bitches arrested me and broken bones, after hospital I was three year in jail. Five years they gave me some shits, drugs or something and violence rehabilitation.
-Perhaps they will not catch him.
-Hardly, or somehow if it was you?
-Yeah, that was me.
-I know it ! You know, You´re brave men.
-Take care yourself. See you pal.
Liam run in to Museum building. Go straight in workshop. Someone yelling in laser late department. He heard Max´s feminised voice, he abuse young constructor, and others around them are keep quiet. Max is complexed kind of person, for every own mistake he yelling on others.
-Morning! What's noise?
-That's not your business, you´re small bondservant...
In the moment Liam's hand flies through air and slapped Max. Strength of punch rotated him.
-How dare you...
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-Listen to me you little cunt! That's last time, I warning you, I won't hear your voice anymore, if I hear one time you yelling on this fellows, you hear me, I'll stab you with screwdriver!
Liam turn back and go to Aaiki´s office. Old Is, Larisa and Aaiki sitting and all looked him strangely.
-Are you nuts?
-Depend who asking?
-Come on man you know he is CRM with No.2?
-He can be and 007, next time I'll stab him.
-Little cunt...
-What you done this morning, I saw your car on news?
-You´re sure?
-Think I'm nuts? Your is only one GT on whole planet.
-Come on, I can give myself a vent sometimes.
-Maybe that will cost you.
With Max suddenly entrance two cops.
-That is man, he hit me, he said he will stab me! His car was on news!
-You are under arrest, You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have not the right to have an attorney, cause you are not CRM.
-Fuck you.-Liam tries to hit a cop, but other one tasered him. Hard stroke of electricity and Liam lose consciousness. They grabbed him and dragged in paddy wagon.
Max was satisfied:
-Seems you´ll don´t see your friend for long time.
Old Is grab communication device:
-Call me Reiff! Hey, Reiff you know that guy you sent me?
-What guy?
-Go ahead, past three years, guy specialist for historic vehicles.
-I'm not sent you no one, I still searching. In whole three galaxies I can't find man who knows everything you looking for.
-You´re kidding me?
-No, I don't know who is.
-His name is Liam, he slept in museum`s garden, we can`t start one old truck Kenworth or something. He said that noise waked up him. He helped, he managed to turn it on, and know how to drive that thing with complicated Eaton Fuller 18 speed transmission. He drive and repair those things like he come yesterday from Earth. He know everything about old weapons, everything except blasters.
-Great, looks like you found real guy.
-Minute ago, two law enforcements arrested him. He slapped Max, that irritable employee, but Max is CRM No. 2, and this morning he make some mess on motorway. He have not right on lawyer. He is not CRM, so can we done something?
-Maybe, but that will goes difficult. Assault on CRMs can be treated with death penalty.
*********
Dusty darkness cell, Liam feels like smashed.
-Screw, look like I slept two days: Guards! Anybody fucking here?
-Don't course. Offensive speech is prohibited by...
-Screw you, I wanna see...
Guard tasered him, opened gate, and dragged in room for investigation.
-Talk, where you get cigars, where you get expensive car and why you punched that little guy!? Well, well, well, seems you are in death trouble. Looks like you don't won't cooperate. Let It be. You will talk.-Inspector with ugly face talk very abuse, look like he want his death.
-Why should to talk, I have not right on anything, I gave you my I.D., sou hell you got see who am I.-other inspector slapped him.
-Here is him report from multimedia devices, guy is inclined cursing and insulting. He have not respect according to devices. He is very aggressive.
-Rude speech, we don't allow to talk like that!
-Screw you!-after curse he lightly tasered him.-And this is best you can.
-We have a lot ways to force someone to sing, and either to talk. Where you get cigars!?
-In your mama's hole!-slap again.
-I warning you!
-Warn your mother!!!
-Wait! Stop, look at his I.D.!
-Man, It can`t be...
-Call doktor, we must done DNA test. If he is, we are...
Doctor take sample of Liam's blood, and put in little test machine. Everybody in room are quiet, and stareing in monitor.
"What a fuck is now, kinda reversal in mood?"
-Yes he is...
-What, doctor who is he?
-He is Hasy Cnes.
“Who the hell am I?"
-Whaaaa....?
-Or he is direct descendant of General Hasey Cnes, No.1 CRM, men, you have the honor this is only CRM No. 1 on this planet, and sitting in front of you. He is future General, here is his I.D. he finished Army School and University in Faramilton... You have his I.D., you said me so. I'm finished now, so good bye gentlemans. General my respect. Bye.-doctor in harry take his stuff and run out.
"Fuuuuck, Now I´m in deep shit."-Liam thinking, but:
-Release this man! Hurry! Hurry, what you staring, relase that man!-two inspectors collide each other, and can´t get menage who will first take of handcuffs.
-Your excellency, sorry, I`m so sorry this is some mistake-everyone in the room kneeled on knees.-Is there anything I can fix, we are sorry, we didn't know?!
Communicator ringing, Inspector stand up and answer:
-Sergeant, that's you, sarg...
-Yeah, that's me, unfortunately just me, Doc said me what´s happened, we are death man, I´m death man, you are talking with death man, me and you, and everybody in this station! I'm coming downstairs, try to make smooth out things, you come down, get his excellency drink and calm down. He paid campaign for our President, for all his assistance, he give a lot donations for implementation of system.No.1 above all No.1s. This can be only our end.
"Whoa, that nasty situation, old man told me the truth. This last years are bad dream, crazy, I need drink."
-Good day your excellency, I don´t know how to start talk, or this nasty place, can we went on some beautiful, comfortable, or what you say to we go to on Westend Planet to eat something. Main Planet is best for everything, perhaps you lived there, go to school, you know better than me, our planed is just for workers, we have nothing.
One more thing you have to take your badge, that's important to prove you are No.1, and we can done by the way, maybe no one said you have to get your badge. The president is my good friend I call him, he must give you thanksgiving for all you done for system, for him, for everything.
Please, let's go ship is already on park.
Liam don't said any word, he stand up and went with Sargent in space ship. Silence in ship, Liam is confused of situation little bit, and others are deeply worried for own destiny.
Westend is capital Planet for all Three Galaxies, with government, University, Intergalactic Main Bank, all government offices and lot directorate for big companies. 22 billion people live there, every day is rush hour, every person is rich. Whole planet is like an enormous city. City have heavy traffic underground, trams, elevated railway on three floor. Ships in air private, taxis, rush of cars on streets. this city never go ti sleep. City with a motto: you are born like rich, try to make enormous rich, or just die trying. Big buildings, skyscrapers, dynamic rotating towers all in some blue tone. People on this planet are tailors of destiny for all galaxies. Main Planet, that is it, they decide what will happen with other planets, what will people eat, what to drink, everything, they just make decree, and sign papers. Modern way of slave ownership.
Building is around with big green woody park, which make long distance, kilometer away from other buildings. Limo drives them right inside building.
-Welcome, welcome, let me introduce myself, if you don`t know me, I am Malen Faxon President of our Planets.
-Nice to meat you, I´m Liam...
-Sargent, thanks, you can go home now. I assumed, you are Liam Hasy Vassal Cnes. You are our great sponsor. I appreciate you`ve done for my campaign, and you still doing for our system.
"Hell I'm done"...-I, appreciate, and believe in you, your efforts for... to keep everything fine.-"I´m shiting like politican.
-I heard for troubles you had. So, first, here this is your badge, without that badge you can't go back anywhere, you could stay on that planet for long time, wonder why nobody tells you about rules od movement.
-I don't know, what rules.
-Where have you lived early?
-Planet Sarhan, the Planet Palataiso an Merren...
-I see. Look, law is clear about intergalactical trips. Folks with badge No.1 and No.2 can go anywhere, with No.3 they can not come here on this planet, they can´t go to Palataiso an Merren, couse this place is reservated for us, we go there on holydays, and three more monumental planets. Also people with high rating can go anywhere, but people from middle class can go on only certain planets, and lower rating people can`t go anywhere from own planet.
-Seems I missed something during my education. Why is so?
-I see that, you spent long time on elite Planets, except Sarhan, Sarhan is some kind marketplace where everyone can go and went.
Reason for that is clear, on that way system keep peace between classes, reduces risk of crime, and reduces possibilities that one day some middle class dude come and say I´m rich. Better jobs are resserved only for our class.
-I heard once for some miners on some far planet in Second Galaxy...
-Forgot about that, Two Suns Planet and Saba are mine planets, in past there was a lot battles, and atmosphere is dangerously radioactive. Folks descendants of war prisoners. Our oldies after war don´t want trials for war crime, or determinate who is captured by whom, so prisoners and their families from each war side are taken and deportaded to those planets. Miners, who cares. Let me ask you something, where you found cigarettes?
-Oh... I...
-It's ok if you don't want tell me, just asking I heard some guy selling on Sarhan, nobody knows his name, except hoodie sweatshirt in cop´s report. Perhaps he producing that Erdana River cigarettes, on box is writen some town, strange town which not existed in all galaxies. Cigarettes are now minor problem, he selling some kind drugs and drinks which makes people to strange behave, much more euforic then our legaly drugs. Users show disobedience to the law, one cop was hurt last night after he tried disperse illegal party.
"Damn, I know it, I said to be careful, he is in deep shit..."-Oh, I don't want to take drugs, I bought just cigarettes, five cartons.
-I know, men of your and mine status never done stupid things. Sorry if ask, how you get brave to go to live on that planet and right in subdivision among lower class folks, and parked one of the most expensive cars in galaxies?
-I have a little adventurous spirit.
-Right, who do I ask, your ancestors were great soldiers, big generals, always in front lines.
-President, If you don't mind, that is not horrible as you think, there are a lot of good people I met. They cook great food. They are good friends, never forget you when you are in trouble.
-I'm sure that is like you said, but system is clear. Can you imagine what can happen here if we make suburbs and settle with those low class people, that can cause waves of criminal or new war. Our ancestors been smarter than us we today, everybody is equal in own places, we here, them there, they are working for us, we can enjoy, and peace for all. Bye the way, here is yours thanksgiving for all you`ve done for us.
-Thank you sir.
-And please, forgive Sargent and others for discomfort during arrest. Sargeant is my cousin, and main inspector to, for man who report you without knowledge who you are don`t be mercy, or frogive I don`t care for him. Now, excuse me I have important meeting with members of council, if you want you can join us.
-No thanks, I have some business to do here on the Planet, then I must go back to museus I was absent for three days.
-Good bye. I hope we are see again.
-Good bye.
"General was great, he thinks of everything, on every single detail, he predicted whole situation. Where is damn cafeteria here I need those shit they cal coffee. Here. Nice place. That kid is in life danger, if they catch him he went on death row..."
**********
Old Is two days calling various influential people to find out how to get Liam from jail, and finally found Sargent number:
-Sargent, this is Is, do you remember me, we was in Army for ages, and on work obligation when we built road to south.
-Oh, I remember, you playing guitar, how could I forget you, only you are get old.
-Kids and colleagues call me Old Is, and you are not much younger than me.
-Work, my pal, my job killing me. Troubles every day. What can I done for you?
-My friend is arrested past two days, and if I could now how to et him out.
-Let see, what he's done. What is his name?
-Liam...
-Liaam, do not said that name!
-Do you know who he is?
-Liam, my friend, he work for me for years, best expert I ever had in this collective...
-I almost lost my head! Your Liam is Liam Hasy Vassal Cnes CRM No.1, he is General Cne`s son, grandson, or somethin General Cne`s. I was at president, come back minute a go, he paid president´s campaign and give money for whole great things, you know, he is CRM above all CRMs.
-Whoaa, so he is... I´m confused.
-Confused, I'm scared to death, I saw death face in moment they said me who is he. My men beat that man!.. and what if he wants now our heads, what suppose I to do?
-Don't worry, he is good man nothing happens o you, but I am not guarantee for your men.
Liam found private intergalactical flight company:
-Good day sir welcome in our ship, where you have to go?
-Planet Sarhan, Central Marketplace on South side.
-Central market is far away from airport, can be dangerous for you to walk, so I will reserve taxi for you. Please sit on back seat, you have mini bar, and multimedia, all you need for this confortable trip. Enjoy your trip.
-Thanks.
-This is multimedia center in charge of your comfort, have you some wish?
-Call me number 0058336789646232.
-Calling
-Aaiki, how are you?
-Oh, man, you have to explain some things here, this is madhouse here.
-I'll explain everything, I have some business to do, tell to Old Is I will coming soon. I'm alright, don't worry, see you.
-Find me some song from October 19, 1987, genre Rock.
-Searching historical database, found:
"I turn my back to the wind
To catch my breath,
Before I start off again
Driven on,
Without a moment to spend
To pass an evening
With a drink and a friend
I let my skin get too thin
I'd like to pause,
No matter what I pretend
Like some pilgrim
Who learns to transcend
Learns to live
As if each step was the end
Time stand still
I'm not looking back
But I want to look around me now
Time stands still
See more of the people
And the places that surround me now
Time stands still
Freeze this moment
A little bit longer
Make each sensation
A little bit stronger
Experience slips away
Experience slips away
Time stands still..."
-Sir, sorry I wake uped you, we are alighted.
-How long I get sleep?
-I don't know, maybe six hours. Here is your taxi.
-Bye.
"How to find that guy, look at that, this is horrible."
Road was going in front flea market, from left to right side people selling goods in stands, other people watching, someone buying, and there is horrible crowd.
-Man, is this every day?
-Yeah, this whole planet is big market place, you search for something special or?
-I need something special, I need cigarettes.-"Who said cigars are something special, this place is totally crap."
-You can't find on South side, you have to go to Arthem al Syaidd, there is some guy with great stuffs cigars, drugs, special drinks.
-Drive me there.
-You can sleep if you want, this is long trip.
-Great.