The story is a result of thinking about this theme:
http://www.let-the-right-one-in.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=2&t=4013
by Clubmeister & mackousko
Dedicated to all The Infected
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Unnamed #1 and Unnamed #2 admired the view.
- Beautiful.
- Beautiful. How many times you watch, every time is different.
Unnamed #3 joined the project recently, so continuously asked clarifying questions:
- Who will coordinate the project? Will that be unnamed #123, under the nickname Clubmeister?
Unnamed #1:
- No. It sometimes happens surplus initiative with him. In the time before last he tried to sell our galaxy to Andromedians.
Unnamed #2:
- Yes, with 30% discount.
Unnamed #3:
- Maybe not the worst idea, given the state of our economy.
Unnamed #1 sighed.
The names of Unnamed consisted of a real speech sounds, which were able to change the reality. So those weren't spoken without necessity.
- Every time some crap. Who came up last time with that «money» is a good idea?
Is that was Clubmeister too?
Responded unnamed #2:
- Yes.
- Here he also should be sold, in slavery, somewhere in Ancient Egypt, prophylactically.
- We've sold. It didn't help. He'd even been thrown to crocodiles for some insignificant fault. He said afterwards that it was fun.
- Coordinator of the current project will be unnamed #111, by nickname Eli.
Unnamed #3 mused:
- Strange nickname. Where did it come from?
- He had another one. But it was so difficult, that we decided to take this opportunity, while he has been sleeping, and has forgotten everything, to give him another nickname.
Unnamed #1 turned to Unnamed #2:
- Tell him.
- There are nearby 500 of "ours". We have started to introduce them about 60 years ago, into the local bodies.
Some of them even were pulled out of the vacations.
It has been prepared two code signals. The first one - has initiated a resonance in order that all of us more or less simultaneously were able for action. The signal was laid in the one funny film, "Let the Right One In".
This only affects on all "ours". And Eli - the name of the main character.
Second signal will present direct data translation.
All of "ours" will regulate smoothness of the process at the places.
Third signal will start the operation, code-named "Apocalypse №14"
This time we decided to avoid physical bodies, just for a change.
- Who did the design?
- Unnamed #12, by nickname mackousko.
Unnamed #2 opened the four-dimensional image.
- Hm.. Not bad... Those rainbow tails... Something in it is... And where is Unnamed #111?
- He was asleep far last 100000 years, but We have woken him recently.
He'll be in a minute. He has been given an overview of the loop, but we decided to joke a little bit.
Unnamed #111 appears in the space.
Unnamed #1 welcomed him:
- Hi! We have something now. We've gotten a cute avatar for you, but it's interesting, whether you determine it among others?
Images begin to appear.
-No
-No
- This is something familiar...
Aura of unnamed began to overflow. This could be interpreted as a chuckle.
- Close. It's your last avatar.
-No. But.. Wait. It is not me, but something VERY familiar.
Chuckle turned into laughter.
- What's so funny, slackers?
- This is Unnamed #666. He has feelings to you for last 50 million years.
-No.
Unnamed have exchanged glances.
- Why not?
- She is some kind of it, petty...
The laughter went into hysterics.
- Of course, compared to tyrannosaurs - petty.
- You are, obviously, - gigantomaniac.
Choking with laughter, Unnamed #2 has added:
- To your regret, it's you. But you should be glad that you do not have to sweat out there half a century, as some of our guys. We'll materialize you closer to the "X" date. Only for you, because this is very expensive action.
- And when the "X" date?
- We've been thinking about. First, we planned to begin at the end of 2012, but there was an information leakage and we had to move a little.
- To 2013?
- No. When 2013 will pass and there will come 2014, everybody will decide, that everything was complete bosh. Here then we will BEGIN...
- Ok. Anything else?
- Yes. There was Unnamed #12, by nickname mackousko. - You've lost me last game and owe me one wish.
If Unnamed #111 had a head, he would have grabbed for it.
- What a wish? - He sad with a groan.
- Don't be afraid, I'm not evil.
Unnamed #12, trying to constrain laughter, has got a horn.
- Here it is.
- What is this?
- This is a horn. You will fly and blow it.
Unnamed #111, with a new nickname Eli, sighed.
- I will look with it as a complete idiot... Ok. This is not the worst that could be.
He took the horn, intending to blow it. Unnamed mackousko shouted.
- STOP!
- What?
- Only when the time comes.
Unnamed #12 with a nickname mackousko smiled and added:
- This horn contains the real name of your lover, unnamed #666.
Playing the name destroys all the material reality. So, only when the time comes, please...
