To guard an incomprehensible object is not at all interesting. Especially when there is a schedule. The war is on.

Where does it go? Why go? When does it go? Is it really important? There is also all. So it's got. And there is an order - to guard this object, to run somewhere there into the heavenly blue and all.

And somewhere else in quite a different place live mom and dad.

Although, wait! Look, they climb up the slope, Mom seems even under the openwork umbrella, and Dad is carrying a basket. Well, this, for a picnic ...

Oh, how you want to eat. They arrived on time. After all, everything is still ... silence, beauty, beautiful weather.

But can these lacy umbrellas, a fool-free laughter from fate, save them?

When suddenly there is an enemy nearby ... The same boy as yourself ... can only be a shoal.

Yesterday he played a war with friends in the courtyard, and today he, like your command, has to kill the enemy.

But, it turns out you are the enemy ... but what about Mom and Dad? No, it's absurd! So it can not be ...

Or maybe?