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`Grandma, there's a string!' Oh, what an old fool I am! What have I done to deserve such a punishment? Dear God, may I die a terrible death, but please save our little darling!" . 9 Dzhokhar

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Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: .

While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. There aren't that many real men around, either. . . . The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. 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. Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of.

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. . 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. 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. But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. 4 Nickname for Vladimir . A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. Gather them together and give them love. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too.

He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. Chopin nodded silently. Doc and the girl - get into it.

" With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. " . It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his

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around the last cigarette from a pack that they had crumpled and thrown away. . And a few in the legs too. "Well, it's time for me to go.

"The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should . "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . 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. 2 Nickname for Alexander . .

10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful

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Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. What do you think, can we give her promedol?" . 7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier

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. "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. "Still, you

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gotta try to rescue them. "You

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look lovely. One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: . 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. 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police . Something for temporary gratification.

But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . " . "Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster has had it. " . "Escorts - onto the Ural. 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. Chopin suddenly grew angry. 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. . She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs.

"Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . "Apparently no surprises this time. "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. Put the old woman on top of the BTR. Doc and the girl - get into it. 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.

. Cut her stomach all apart. And you're a real human being. " . Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were. "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.

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. The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. While talking,

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the combat engineers performed a cursory examination

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of the wounded. " .

10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. 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!" . " . His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette.

. "The grandmother didn't make it. . "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went. . x x x .

She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. . Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears.

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"You look lovely. The

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

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. He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces

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While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. . . Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know.

"Well, it's time for me to go. "Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster has had it. "You look lovely.

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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. His partner froze, hugging the ground. 7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier . But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside.

. . " . He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. 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. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them. . But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. . . Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes.

Look,

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the old woman is still moving, sort-of. 2 Nickname for Alexander . 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. It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. What do you think, can we give her promedol?" . Chopin nodded silently. The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods.

. The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold

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of the girl. He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. . "You look lovely. "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. Aibolit went into the corridor, smiled knowingly, and squinted approvingly at the

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two, as if to say, "What a great guy the commander is - he certainly knows our personnel.

And don't be such a bonehead!" . Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. . . "The women say her father was killed while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition. Daddy-Well-Done and his mates were digging in the field beyond the obstacle,

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emplacing the new mines that they had just received the day before. . . 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.

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. . "It's okay. It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . . . "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. .

It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl. 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. The latter started 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. " . But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: .

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