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. Chopin suddenly grew angry. OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. " . " . . One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins. The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. .

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x x x . No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. "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. "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . "You take care of yourself

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too, my friend.

She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. "Well, it's time for me to go. And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor. What do you think, can we give her promedol?" . . Sanya lugged the old woman. Sanya lugged the old woman.

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. "Don't be a fool! When was the last time that you looked

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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. " . "Fuck the

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old hag! But it looks like the youngster has had it. But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . 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. 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?" . "In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops

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out from under a mortar barrage. 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. Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" .

"Well, it's time for me to go. "You look lovely.

Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch. Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. 1 OZM - an antipersonnel fragmentation mine of the "bouncing Betty" type . . . ". And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic.

. She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. And don't be such a bonehead!" . " . Gather them together and give them love. . 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. "She only has her grandmother," replied

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a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first

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sergeant.

While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman.

A young,

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it should . . . . "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy.

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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. Chopin nodded silently. But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . Gather them together and give them love. His partner froze, hugging the ground. Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. Cut her stomach all apart. The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. "Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster has had it. Chopin rubbed his temples

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with his hands and stood there briefly. "Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster has had it.

4 Nickname for Vladimir . One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: . What do you think, can we give her promedol?" .

. The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you.

"Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. "It's okay. " . " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. "Escorts - onto the Ural. The vibration is less. . An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions.

7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier . . 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. He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around.

It doesn't really matter while she is small, but she could develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly.

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In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months.

But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars.

. x x x . Put the old woman on top of the BTR. "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!" . And don't be such a bonehead!" . "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest.

" . "We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked.

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His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. The obstacle consisted of lengths of telephone cable and sections of critically scarce barbed wire, and it

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bore fresh warning signs in Russian and Chechen that fluttered in the wind.

. Something banged. 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. . 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. The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. . The

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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: . Something banged. .

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. " . Confused, Chopin turned to the young medic smoking beside him, who had

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the porch and sat down next to him. She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. 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.

They hauled her off in broad daylight, raped and shot her! But

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the entire street teamed up to save the girl and the old woman, hiding them. Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly. She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. 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. 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

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him at home, far away. Sanya lugged the old woman. . Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. . Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital.

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

Cut her stomach all apart. Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. The latter started

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off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. 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.

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. And a few in the legs too. "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . 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

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yet?" . He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went.

. . Something for temporary gratification. His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. . And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic. .

. "In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar barrage.

. His partner froze, hugging the ground. Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier.

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