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how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. Something for temporary gratification. The commander's long, sensitive fingers, which he held on the forward stock of his automatic rifle as

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Chopin suddenly grew angry. 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. "That's good - a little

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girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. .

. ". It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl. . "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. 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. "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant. It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl.

"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. 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. But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . "Escorts - onto the Ural. They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be.

Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were. It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. . 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches . . "That's good -

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a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. .

And don't be such a bonehead!" . And don't be such a bonehead!" . In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. " . Something banged. ' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" .

" She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years. Aibolit went into the corridor, smiled knowingly, and squinted

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you think, can we give her promedol?" .

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. . It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . . . There aren't that many real men around, either. Dropping to one knee behind various forms of cover and shouldering their automatic weapons, they kept a tense lookout over the

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nearby "green area" and covered the two men who went further. Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. "It's okay. Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. .

The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. 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. She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. " . While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. . "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman. 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom.

The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. . . . Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes. . His partner froze, hugging the ground. 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.

. But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. . While talking,

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the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. . 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

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. "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!" . Doc and the girl - get into it. Doc and the girl - get into it. . . She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. 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. .

As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her.

" .

"We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch. 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. . 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck

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and now. Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes. 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . Aibolit went into the corridor, smiled knowingly, and squinted approvingly at the two, as if to say, "What a great guy the commander

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Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker

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. Cut her stomach all apart. "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" .

4 Nickname for Vladimir .

. OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged 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. x x x . ' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . Something banged. A strange dark object bounced

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up from the grass, struck the side of the wheelbarrow, careened away, and exploded in a cloud of black, fiery smoke. . .

Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away,

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tears. The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. " .

. 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. "We need to get

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nicked. And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic. "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. "Apparently no surprises this time. . As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her. It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the

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"In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar barrage. Her husband found out and left her. Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally

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experienced men around him were. It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. . " . " . . A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of.

Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch. Put the old woman on top of the BTR. Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. Heart failure. 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police .

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