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. "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police . . " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. Heart failure. "Apparently no surprises this time. "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around.
. "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . Take
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care of yourself. But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . . " .His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor.
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" . . . Heart failure.Chopin suddenly grew angry. "Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster
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in 1996 . 5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film . There aren't that many real men around, either.She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it.
It doesn't really matter while she is small, but she could develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly. Next to those vehicles stood "Chopin" - the OMON commander - and the doctor from the commandant's
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his automatic weapon on his knees. .But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. . While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you. "That's just what we needed - the chance to crawl right into the middle of a minefield! Thanks a lot, Granny, you lousy saboteur! Sanya, Stop!" . " . 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.
"Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. " . . . . He then loosened the soil around an unknown object and, inserting his fingers beneath it, smoothly extracted a brown, ebonite-like cylinder from the ground. "Do you really think I still look alright?" .
Gather them together and give them love. And don't be such a bonehead!" . No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . . . Something for temporary gratification. They'll be more precious to you than even
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having taken cover behind the armor of the BTR and using their field glasses to observe first the "green area" and then the wounded, were quietly discussing the event: .6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . . .
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seeing it. "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. . One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins.. "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
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and his mates were digging in the field beyond the obstacle, emplacing the new mines that they had just received the day before. . 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. A Uralagency consolidation debt non profit
truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. . Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital.Aibolit went into the corridor, smiled knowingly, and squinted approvingly at the two, as if to say,
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and Chechen that fluttered in the wind. ." . Confused, Chopin turned to the young medic smoking beside him, who had heard the conversation: "What's wrong with her? Is she new? Hasn't she gotten used to things yet?" . An OZM fragmentation
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mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. Have you come for something?" She made an attempt to smile and wiped away what remained of her tears with the palm of her hand. The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. Have you come for something?" She made an attempt to smile and wiped away what remained of her tears with the palm of her hand. " . "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now.. . . "Apparently no surprises this time. Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: . But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. " With that, she firmly shoved her
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barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. "Shit, those combat engineers are walking one very fine line! After all, who hasn't planted mines out there - the Chechens, our guys - yet there are no sketches or maps! The Devil himself couldn't figure things out!" . "Hang on, Little One, hang on! Don't be afraid! I'm your uncle - and a good one! In just a minute our Doctor Aibolit will check you over and give you some candy.. "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should . "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool.
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or maps! The Devil himself couldn't figure things out!" . His partner froze, hugging the ground. "The women say her father was killed while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition. "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. ."Shit, those combat engineers are walking one very fine line! After all, who hasn't planted mines out there - the Chechens, our guys - yet there are no sketches or maps! The Devil himself couldn't figure things out!" . It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. What do you think,
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in a group by the BTR, his troops talked in hushed voices and passed around the last cigarette from a pack that they had crumpled and thrown away. Sanya lugged the old woman. They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . . 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police . . Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. .. . 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 just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. . .
Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" . A strange dark object bounced up