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" . . And don't be such a bonehead!" . . "We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. . Put the old woman on top of the BTR. . " . .

Dropping to one knee behind various forms of cover and shouldering their automatic weapons, they kept a tense lookout over the nearby

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"green area" and covered the two men who went further. As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her. Chopin suddenly grew angry. . While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield.

. 7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier . . Put the old woman on top of the BTR.

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His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. 2 Nickname for Alexander . x x x . Chopin suddenly grew angry. 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. Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out.

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time to screw around. His partner froze, hugging the ground. 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

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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. . .

. She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. . . 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. x x x . . The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble.

Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. 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 the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. . . 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. "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!"

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killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: .

. . "The grandmother didn't make it.

Something for temporary gratification. " . "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. "Apparently no surprises this time. . And don't be such a bonehead!" . . .

Chopin nodded silently.

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"You look lovely. "You take care of yourself too, my friend. .

. 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . . The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. "The grandmother didn't make it.

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

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springs 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. " . There aren't that many real men around, either. His partner froze, hugging the ground. Daddy-Well-Done and his

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mates were digging in the field beyond the obstacle, emplacing the new mines that they had just received the day before. His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too.

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

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she can't have children. Cut her stomach all apart.

2 Nickname for Alexander . "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman. She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. . Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. 2 Nickname for Alexander . 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. . The obstacle consisted of lengths of telephone cable and sections of critically scarce barbed wire, and it bore fresh warning

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signs in Russian and Chechen that fluttered in the wind.

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away. And you're a real human being. 2 Nickname for Alexander . "Apparently no surprises this time. "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police . 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . 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 was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face.

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"They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . 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. The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. Chopin got up and nearly raced after the

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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. Heart failure. .

. His partner froze, hugging the ground. But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone.

Something for temporary gratification. .

While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying

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the old woman. "The grandmother didn't make it. "Apparently no surprises this time. 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. "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman. But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew

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that he was not alone. " . " .

8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police . "Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster has had it. "We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy.

. " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. 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.

The commander's long, sensitive fingers, which he held on the forward stock

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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. "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. "Do you really think I still look alright?" . The commander's

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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.

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It's not too serious, but there may be

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the girl. . " .

"They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . "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!" . She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face.

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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. "Do you really

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think I still look alright?" . " .

. . But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing

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suspicious sectors with rods. But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. .

It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . . " . "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant. But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too. He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went.

. "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. " . Chopin was

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sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. There aren't that many real men around, either.

And a few in the legs too. And you're a real human being. ' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . . It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl.

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