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old woman and the girl. 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom."The grandmother didn't make it. . "That's just what we needed - the chance
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still moving, sort-of. " . And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor. . "You take care of yourself too, my friend. "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars..
. . 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police .
He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing 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. 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. "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should . "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . Chopin nodded silently. Chopin clutched her to his breast
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with ditches and littered with smashed bricks. . "Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster has had it.At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side. . One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to
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her shins. . It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl. Something for temporary gratification. . The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you. They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be.But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. . . 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. "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" .
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OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it."Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" .
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stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield.The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. "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.
. "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. Sanya lugged the old woman. . 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. "You take care of yourself too, my friend. Dropping to one knee behind various forms of cover and shouldering
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A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. He fixed his
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his personal callsign, which had long since become his second name. .Her husband found out and left her. . 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. . "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. "It's okay.
The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods.
He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went. . . But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. Her husband found out and left her.
The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield.
9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. Sanya lugged the old woman. " .
" . Chopin suddenly grew angry.
"The grandmother didn't make it. . . "In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar barrage.
. And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic. . . Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. 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. . .
"At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. . But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . . She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. " . She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble.
" But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. " . . He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. . Chopin nodded silently.
"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. But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone.
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"Ask them where the little girl's parents are.Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts. 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load.
x x x . . 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. "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . .
"Escorts - onto the Ural. 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . ' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . " . .
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Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes. "Shit, those combat engineers are walking one very fine line! After all, whoconsolidation credit debt equity home line program
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!" . "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. " . Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" .Chopin nodded silently. . . " . " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of.
. His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. . . .
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