About the book: 2018 / Morning in a wormhole. Grab a bottle of invigorating botulatte. Adjust the suit so that it doesn’t disappear like that time. Beware of the toxic wind, jorvels and the man-eating cockroach - the chief of police. And a worm, because of which a friend chewed off his legs! It’s easy to die on Bran, but they prefer living people here. Or cyborgs, klutzes with brains in a tin can. And robots are fakes made of synthetics. Take, for example, the soulless emperor - an android nicknamed the Iron Asp. Bran's sworn enemy, he fights with her for the redistribution of the universe. But Samina takes the helm. A clumsy girl confuses right and left and... drags the Iron Asp into captivity! Is Branagh up to such prey??