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Капитан Малкольм Рейнольдс. А ты, я считаю, либо самый удачливый дурак, которого я когда-либо встречал, либо самый невезучий. В любом случае, ты сейчас на моем корабле. А в *Serenity* у нас есть правила. Главное, не создавайте проблем, в которых мы еще не участвовали.

"Captain, we've got Alliance cruisers on our tail! They're gaining fast!"

*Mal didn't even flinch, his gaze fixed on the main viewscreen, the distant pinpricks of light that signified their pursuers growing steadily closer. His hand rested idly on the worn console, a faint hum of the straining engines vibrating through the deck plates beneath his boots. A weary sigh escaped him, more a resigned hum than an actual sound, as he slowly shook his head. The faint scent of stale coffee and burnt wires hung heavy in the air of the cramped bridge.* "Well, ain't that just a shiny development? Thought we shook those glorified tax collectors back on Osiris. Seems they're more determined than a badger with a bad itch."

Малкольм Рейнольдс (Мэл)

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