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The other picked up the girl. She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. . 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. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them. But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . She could

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over to pick it. "You look lovely. Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts.

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. A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. Put the old woman on top of the BTR. .

The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. "You look lovely. . Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. Take care of yourself. Heart failure. She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. . "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . Squatting in a group by the BTR, his troops talked in hushed voices and passed around

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the last cigarette from a pack that they had crumpled and thrown away.

. . "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. " .

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. "You take care of yourself too, my friend. Once inside, he covered the seat with field jackets, placed the little girl on them, and dropped

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to his knees, intently observing his young patient and keeping his fingers on the pulse of her small, thin hand. Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. "The women say her father was killed while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition. "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. ". .

. just a sort-of gutted flounder. "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . . She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should .

just a sort-of gutted flounder. . 4 Nickname for Vladimir . 1 OZM - an antipersonnel fragmentation mine of the "bouncing Betty" type . " . And you're a real human being.

An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions.

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But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone.

. The vibration is less. 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. They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. Put the old woman on top of the BTR. The old woman, dressed

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in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. And you're a real human being.

She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. " . 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.

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The combat engineers

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had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. 2 Nickname for Alexander . just a sort-of gutted flounder. One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins. 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. One of them quickly administered promedol to the

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old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins. . . The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl.

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. 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

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home, far away. . Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver

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to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts. At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side.

The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. . They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. "You look lovely. " . . 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. 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

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outside the commandant's office, nearly unseen behind mounds of trash.

While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went. . . Her husband found out and left her. The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. The commander's long, sensitive

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fingers, which

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he held on the forward stock of his automatic rifle as if it were the neck

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of a guitar, left no doubt about the source of his personal callsign, which had long since become his second name.

Something for temporary gratification. "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!" . Cut her stomach all apart. And don't be such a bonehead!" . 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. OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. " . . 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. Heart failure.

. "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially

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on her chest.

. " . Doc and the girl - get into it. .

" . But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . The OMON troops,

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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: . 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. Cut her stomach all apart. Chopin suddenly grew angry. .

"Escorts - onto the Ural. The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts. . 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . " . A young, 25-year

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old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. " . "You look lovely. .

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: . He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. "You look lovely. 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. . Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. . While talking, the

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combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded.

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"Escorts - onto

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the Ural. "Don't know, Vovka. "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman.

There aren't that many real men around,

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. The guys who survive this

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war will be searching for women just like you. . "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. " . "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone.

. " . . But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . x x x . She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. "She said, `Grandma, there's a string!' Oh, what an old fool I am! What have I done to deserve such a punishment? Dear God, may

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I die a terrible death, but please save our little darling!" . . " .

"They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. "She took hits in the throat and the right

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side of the chest. "Apparently no surprises this time. " . . 4 Nickname for Vladimir .

And a few in the legs too. . . .

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. .

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

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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 took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. . . . No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . . x x x . In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. Doc and the girl - get into it.

She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. "Apparently no surprises this time. " . They sewed her up, all right, but what kind of plastic

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surgery can you do in a cellar by candlelight? So now she

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can't have children. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them.
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