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Sanya lugged the old woman. "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!" . An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. . . . It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. No, wait, she moved her hand!

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See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" .

. 5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film . An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. "Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster has had it. In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months.

He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went. "The women say her father was killed

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while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition. OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. . . 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. "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . . And a few in the legs too.

"Well, it's time for me to go. He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. " . Confused, Chopin turned to the

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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?" . The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him.

. . The OMON troops, 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

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the event: . A Ural truck and the escorts'

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BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident.

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. His partner froze, hugging the ground.

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"Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. The commander's long, sensitive fingers, which he held on the forward stock of his automatic rifle as if it were the neck of a guitar, left no doubt about the source of his personal callsign, which

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had long since become his second name. They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. . The other picked up the girl. While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. Around two hundred meters from the commandant's office an old woman and a small girl walked through a wasteland scarred with ditches and littered with smashed bricks. Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier.

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' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" .

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within the Russian police . She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . They sewed her up, all right, but what kind of plastic surgery can you do in a cellar by candlelight? So now she can't have children. "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins. .

"It's okay. .

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He had taken off his "sphere," which was black

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with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . " .

They hauled her off in broad daylight, raped and shot her! But the entire street teamed up to save the girl and the old

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"Don't know, Vovka. They sewed her up, all right, but what kind of plastic surgery can you do in a cellar by candlelight? So now she can't have children. " . The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. Confused, Chopin turned to the young

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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?" . The obstacle consisted of lengths of telephone

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cable and sections of critically scarce barbed wire, and it bore fresh warning signs in Russian and Chechen that fluttered in the wind. .

Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut

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across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier. The vibration is less. "Don't be a fool! When was the last time that you looked at yourself in the mirror?

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women say her father was killed while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition. Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier. 9 Dzhokhar

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Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . "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. "Still,

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you gotta try to rescue them. As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her.

What do you think, can we give her promedol?" . A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting

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for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. . "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. They sewed her up, all right,

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Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her.

Take care of yourself. Gather them together and give them love. The driver, who had been squatting by one of the wheels,

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rear gate earlier, jumped aboard and prepared to receive the old woman. The other picked up the girl. Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. 4 Nickname for Vladimir . " . . "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

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zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier. . . He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his

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breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . ". The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles.

"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.

" . Sanya lugged the old woman. But the girl's all right, and she

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muttered to himself: . Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears.

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two hundred meters from the commandant's office an old woman

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and a small girl walked through a wasteland scarred with ditches and littered with smashed bricks. .

His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. 5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film . " . " . Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. "Well, it's time for me to go. "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. .

" . " . "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. The other picked up the girl. "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know.

One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: . An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman. "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant. "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them.

" . "They're alive and still breathing!

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Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . "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!" . . . "It's okay. Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . "Escorts - onto the Ural.

. " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load.

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