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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!" . Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it.

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bandaged her. "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!" .

"Don't know, Vovka. "Do you really think I still look alright?" . They hauled her off in broad

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daylight, raped and shot her! But the entire street teamed up to save the girl and the old woman,

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hiding them. "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. " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years. . One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins. "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital.

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into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods.

' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor. . "It's okay. 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. . "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them. "Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster has had it. . Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood

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there briefly. . 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches .

. He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. . He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear:

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. x x x . 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. Her husband found out and left her.

Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat

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of the standard expressions of consolation that she had come to despise, this unexpected dressing down affected the nurse in an equally unexpected way. . " . 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 the event: . "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. His partner froze, hugging the ground.

"You look lovely. Chopin nodded silently. .

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The old woman, flattened by the devastating blow to her legs, emitted a piercing scream and crawled toward her granddaughter, leaving a bloody trail in her wake. "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should . The old woman, flattened by the devastating blow to her legs, emitted a piercing scream and crawled toward her granddaughter, leaving a bloody trail in her wake. He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. Chopin nodded silently.

There aren't that many real men around, either. .

"The grandmother didn't make it. . "Escorts - onto the Ural. . . . .

. . Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. The weak-sighted old woman bent over sideways, trying to make out what her granddaughter had seen, and at just that moment heard someone shouting from the guard posts outside

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behind mounds of trash. "Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster has had it. "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant. . Squatting 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. . Suddenly the nurse tensed up and

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rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly. "The grandmother didn't make it. Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier. Next to those vehicles stood "Chopin" - the OMON commander - and the doctor from the commandant's office, whom everyone respectfully called "Doc" to his face but "Aibolit" behind his back. " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. . 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 had long since become his second name. They hauled her off in broad daylight, raped and shot her! But the entire street teamed up to save the girl and the old woman, hiding them. . Squatting

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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.

He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. .

Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly. .

"Apparently no surprises this time. . His partner froze, hugging the ground. 4 Nickname for Vladimir . 2 Nickname for Alexander .

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. " . .

He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and

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glanced around. 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 had long since become his second name. . Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. . A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you. . . .

Something banged. Chopin suddenly grew angry.

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2 Nickname for Alexander . Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier.

"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!" . " . . . "Don't be a fool!

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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. He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around.

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"Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . . He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. .

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"You take care of yourself too, my friend. "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!" . " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the

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exit. " . What do you think, can we give her promedol?" . .

' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . Take care of yourself. 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. "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. But Vovka, nicknamed "Daddy-Well-Done", was running his own race, knowing that his five-year-old sweetheart Natashka

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and one-week-old twins - who had not yet even seen their father - were waiting for him at home, far away. . . One of the men made his way silently, while the

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other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: . Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier.

. just a sort-of gutted flounder. Gather them together and give them love.

x x x . . Put the old woman on top of the BTR. . 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. " . 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. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully

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