ME AND MY TEAM!

Good afternoon, Eugene!!!! Today I'm going to tell you a story about me and my team! One day we were in our underground shelter and watched the cartoon "The Great Spider-Man". We watched three cartoons that lasted 20 minutes each.
- Oh, guys, I'm tired of something. Let's go for a walk?! - I asked.
- Send it.  Rafael agreed with me, who was supported by the others.
After a few minutes, we went down to the first floor and then went outside.
- How good! Luke sighed, the fresh morning air.
- That's for sure.- Supported the Invulnerable Dobrynya.
- Guys, it seems that we have "guests" again. - Said Spider-Man, hanging from a tree branch and looking into the distance.
- And who. Is it not visible?  Maui asked, squinting.
Well, Peter couldn't answer, because he was interrupted by the deafening sound of a motor over our heads. I raised my head up, well, I couldn't see what the sound of the engine was, because I immediately had severe back pain and fell down... After a while, I woke up lying on my left side and did not understand where I was. It was getting colder and colder to lie down. I wanted to get up and look around, but for some reason I couldn't open my hands, I looked at my hands... And I found that they were shackled with iron things that covered my hands.
"So I won't be able to summon the hammer."  I thought. "It seems to me that the things that I have on my hands are called fetters, if I'm not mistaken."
an iron grate.
"Well, it's just like in prison." I thought again and wanted to go see what was going on behind the bars, but I couldn't, after taking a couple of steps, I was immediately pulled back, looking back, I saw that the chain that was attached to my shackles was another end wound into the concrete wall.
- "It's really cool!" "I can't call the hammer, and neither can Pantsirobus, because they won't give me shackles. AND WHAT TO DO!!!!!????????????!" Then I saw an old grandmother sitting in a cold corner of our dungeon and crying softly.
"Grandma," I decided to address her.- and how did you end up here too?!
- Eh, those dinosaurs kidnapped me one year ago. - My grandmother answered me and began to cry, pointed to a native Triceraton armed with a black blaster.
- Tin. - I said, - we have to get out of here.
- How are you going to get out of here?? - The old woman asked and began to cry again. - There is no way out of here!
- SILENCE!!!!!!!  Triceraton barked as he came up to us, slamming his huge brown fist against the grate so that it trembled.
- There is always a way out. - I said, went up to my grandmother and sat down next to her, whispered softly. - I need your help. Can I trust you?
She nodded. Then I sat down even closer to Grandma and said:
- Here, in this side pocket of my pants is the key to my car. Will you be able to get it?!
She did not argue with me and began to extract the key. Soon after five minutes, the key was taken out of his pocket and was already lying in the palm of the old woman's hand.
- Well done! - I said - And now, press the round, green button on the key.
She listened to me and pressed the green button. The key clicked.
- WHAT KIND OF SOUNDS DO YOU HAVE HERE?????????!!!!!!!! - Six Triceratons armed with black blasters burst in.
- Nothing. We... We," the old woman replied, choosing her words, "are playing with our hands. - And I decided to play along with her and started clapping, "playing".
- STOP IT!!!!!!!!!!!  Triceraton shouted at us and left, locking our iron cage.
And we got down to business. The old lady put the key back in my pocket.
- And now what?!  Grandma asked.
- Here, in this side pocket of my pants is the key to my car. Will you be able to get it?!
She did not argue with me and began to extract the key. Soon, five minutes later, the key was taken out of his pocket and was already lying in the palm of the old woman's hand.
- Well done! - I said - And now, press the round, green button on the key.
She listened to me and pressed the green button. The key clicked.
- WHAT KIND OF SOUNDS DO YOU HAVE HERE?????????!!!!!!!! - Six Triceratons armed with black blasters burst in.
- Nothing. We... We," the old woman replied, choosing her words, "are playing with our hands. - And I decided to play along with her and started clapping, "playing".
- STOP IT!!!!!!!!!!!  Triceraton shouted at us and left, locking our iron cage.
And we got down to business. The old lady put the key back in my pocket.
- And now what?!  Grandma asked.
- We need to wait a bit.  I replied.
A couple of minutes later, over the enemy ship, another deafening sound of an engine was heard, which muffled the chatter of the vile Triceratons, and soon, our armored robot landed on board the ship, with blue, glowing headlights!!!!! The giant robot freed us by tearing off the grid with its huge, iron hand. It was getting harder and harder to breathe, the robot realized this, realized this, took me with a huge hand and put me in the driver's seat.
PANTSIROBUS, TAKE THE OLD LADY AWAY!!!!!!!!  I commanded, and he immediately put the old grandmother on the passenger seat, closing all the doors so that we would not suffocate. All the Triceratons started firing blasters at us. I looked out the window from the car and said:
- Can't you see that the car is impenetrable!!!! - And then he turned to Pantsirobus:
- PANTSIROBUS, DESTROY THE SHIP!!!!!!!!!!!! - He obeyed and flew into space through the hole he had made, the car crashed into the spacecraft at full speed and it could not withstand such a powerful blow, broke into two halves, which began to fly away, scattering its entire crew throughout space. Soon we flew to earth and the guys, the most victorious of all, began to ask me about mine... An adventure, you might say. We took the old lady to her house and she treated us to pies with cabbage, raspberries and blueberries!







THE END:)