About the book: year / Another “our guy there” fell into a clone. He doesn’t force the force of Dzhedyuk, the canon almost doesn’t know what to do for a responsible and correct person - he has no idea. He’s not going to repeat Vysotsky, invent an intermediate cartridge in blasters, or a commander’s cupola in the AT-TE. But he’s a military man with experience, which means - hold on tight, Far Distant, we’ll also draw you a bat on the flags, because now he’s really taller than us - only stars... Just don't tear it in the process. Or maybe he doesn’t care about all this? Time, as usual, will tell..