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And a few in the legs too. " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman. " . 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. A strange dark object bounced up from the grass, struck the side of the wheelbarrow, careened away, and exploded in a cloud of black, fiery smoke. Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. He then loosened the soil around an unknown object and, inserting his fingers beneath
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earlier, jumped aboard and prepared to receive the old woman. The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. The driver, who had been squatting by one of the wheels, darted headlong into the cab of the idling Ural while two OMON troopers, having thrown open the vehicle's rear gate earlier, jumped aboard and prepared to receive the old woman. 2 Nickname for Alexander . An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions.
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ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. . . The vibration is less. A strange dark object bounced up from the grass, struck the side of the wheelbarrow, careened away, and exploded in a cloud of black, fiery smoke. His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. .. Aibolit went into the corridor, smiled knowingly, and squinted approvingly at the two, as if to say, "What a great guy the commander is - he certainly knows our personnel. The obstacle consisted of lengths of telephone cable and sections of critically scarce barbed wire, and it bore fresh warning signs in Russian and Chechen that fluttered in the wind. The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. ' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" .
An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. "It's okay. And a few in the legs too. . . . . It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . "Do you really think I still look alright?" . "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. .
In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. . "Don't be a fool! When was the last time that you looked at yourself in the mirror? Someday you'll meet someone - maybe even more than one "someone" - who will just kiss your feet! And if he's a real man, not some shit like your ex, he'll adore your scars. Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch.
The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. "Apparently no surprises this time. . And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor. As if to answer him, mortars began to thump somewhere beyond Grozniy's air-port, filling the air with their deadly rustle and nauseating, heart-rending wail. . It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. Put the old woman on top of the BTR.
"It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. And a few in the legs too. "The women say her father was killed while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition.
"You take care of yourself too, my friend. . . " . . . The obstacle consisted of lengths of telephone cable and sections of critically scarce barbed wire, and it bore fresh warning signs in Russian and Chechen that fluttered in the wind. .
At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side. He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. . There aren't that many real men around, either. Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . The OMON troops, having taken cover behind the armor of the BTR and using their field glasses
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first the "green area" and then the wounded, were quietly discussing the event: . It doesn't really matter while she is small, but she could develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly. Daddy-Well-Done and his mates were digging in the field beyond the obstacle, emplacing the new mines that they had just received the day before. . 2 Nickname for Alexander .As if to answer him, mortars began to thump somewhere beyond Grozniy's air-port, filling the air with their deadly rustle and nauseating, heart-rending wail. Following on the heels of the standard expressions of consolation that she had come to despise, this unexpected dressing down affected the nurse in an equally unexpected way. Sanya lugged the old woman. "You look lovely. . Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. Heart failure. . What do you think, can we give her promedol?" . "The grandmother didn't make it. .
' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. Have you come for something?" She made an attempt to
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this time. . The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars.Put the old woman on top of the BTR. The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you. No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . Once inside, he covered the seat with field jackets, placed the little girl on them, and dropped to his knees, intently observing his young patient and keeping his fingers on the pulse of her small, thin hand. Doc and the girl - get into it. "Do you really think I still look alright?" . He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. . " . " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years.
Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were. His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. . Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly. Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were. "It's okay. One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins. " . The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. Dropping to one knee behind various forms of cover and shouldering their automatic weapons, they kept a tense lookout over the nearby "green area" and covered the two men who went further. Chopin suddenly grew angry.
He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . " . But Vovka, nicknamed "Daddy-Well-Done", was running his own race, knowing that his five-year-old sweetheart Natashka and one-week-old twins - who had not yet even seen their father - were waiting for him at home, far away. . . But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . . Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. . "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. .
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pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman. "In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar barrage.And don't be such a bonehead!" . "Apparently no surprises this time. " . As if to answer him, mortars began to thump somewhere beyond Grozniy's air-port, filling the air with their deadly rustle and nauseating, heart-rending wail. 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces .
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. It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . . Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know.