Райан долго оглядывал стальной люк,

Райан долго оглядывал стальной люк, придавая значение каждой детали, останавливая свой взгляд на собственных кровяных разводах. Протяжный выдох вырвался из его груди, и бледный пар вознесся к потолку пещеры: здесь было слишком холодно. Повернувшись, молодой человек поправил рюкзак, поднял фонарик и продолжил медленно, тяжело переступая с ноги на ногу, брести вперед, надеясь увидеть свет в конце туннеля. Кости продолжали попадаться ему на всем пути к выходу, среди них были хорошо сохранившиеся, а некоторым на вид было уже несколько сотен лет, они практически разложились в сырой земле. Боль при каждом шаге заставляла парня сжимать зубы, но он упорно шел вперед. Еще несколько минут, и на стенах пещеры заиграли яркие лучи солнца, просачивающиеся между досок ветхой дверцы, призванной укрывать вход в огромное Убежище. Райан с треском врезался в нее, облокачиваясь о конструкцию и стараясь сохранить равновесие. Он немного наклонился и попытался разглядеть то, что скрывалось между хилыми досками, но обзор был слишком узок. Собравшись духом, молодой человек нажал на деревянную дверь, и та поддалась, открывая проход в его новую жизнь.

То, что он узрел своими привыкшими к мраку глазами, не поддавалось описанию. Яркое, ясное, практически белое, без единого облачка небо окутывало все видимое пространство, огромные горные массивы, служившие основной защитой Убежища от чужих глаз, золотой, блестящий песок, покрывавший земную поверхность и страшный, но захватывающий дух пейзаж впереди. После темного и сырого Убежища он попал в совершенно другой мир, не обделенный своими прелестями, ослепительными видам, но и смертельными опасностями. Вот он, результат агрессии, слепой ненависти и желания править миром. На месте оживленных улиц, цветущих аллей и парков раскидывались безграничные пустыни, высокие небоскребы, некогда резавшие небесный свод, теперь узнавались лишь по полуразрушенным основаниям, многолетняя пыль осела на досках более-менее хорошо сохранившихся домов.

Райан попросту не мог сделать и вдоха, его пальцы дрожали, а ноги подкашивались. Он безмолвно наклонился и снял с себя старые ботинки, затем снова выпрямился, чтобы ясно видеть то, что находилось перед его глазами. Впервые его ноги стояли не на железном полу, а утопали в теплом песке, впервые его лицо нежно обдувал ветер, аккуратно теребя волосы, впервые он почувствовал себя свободным, оторванным от удерживающих его пут. Его мир не тот, что за его спиной, а тот, что перед его глазами, жизнь началась заново, с чистого листа, и он это чувствовал. Возможность изменить все достается порой всего один раз в жизни, но сможет ли его покалеченная душа принять ее? Будь он сердобольной девушкой, он бы уже разрыдался от увиденного, но его мужские качества позволили ему только молча вздрогнуть от первого ошеломляющего впечатления. Зрачки сузились, солнце нещадно палило, и Райан попытался закрыть его рукой. Свет просачивался сквозь пальцы, вновь достигая лица, и настолько обыденная вещь не на шутку будоражила ум и сердце молодого человека. Вдоволь насмотревшись и надышавшись новым, абсолютно иным воздухом, он осмелился сделать шаг вперед, все дальше уходя от своего старого дома. Поверхность в этом месте резко уклонялась вниз, заставляя Райана тщательнее выбирать место для следующего шага. Все ближе к нему становились опустевшие, покинутые прежними хозяевами дома. Молодой человек шел уже увереннее, изумленно осматриваясь и подмечая непонятные, но такие интересные для него вещи. Вокруг, да и на мили вперед, он не заметил ни одного растения, дерева или просто колючего кустарника. Повсюду были разбросаны неказистые валуны и ненужный хлам.

Результаты (английский) 1:

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Результаты (английский) 2:

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