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. "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy.

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. Chopin nodded silently. The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. The other picked up the girl. " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. . 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police . Heart failure.

. " . He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. . . " . Confused, Chopin turned to the young medic smoking beside him, who had heard the conversation: "What's wrong with her? Is she new? Hasn't she gotten used to things yet?" .

"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!

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And if he's a real man, not some shit like your ex, he'll adore your scars. 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. But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. " . "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. 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. .

In his long years

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as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins.

7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier . While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. . . 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists

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until his death in 1996 . Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" . The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods.

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. The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. 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. . "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time

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glanced around. Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch. Around two

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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.

. "In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar barrage. .

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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. And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic. Put the old woman

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on top of the BTR. And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic.

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The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you. . His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette.

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She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins. . One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins. " . The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. . But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars.

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"At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" .

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. One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her

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The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you. Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" . . She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping

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over to pick it. . . . OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were.

"Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out

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Confused, Chopin turned to the young medic smoking beside him, who had heard the conversation: "What's wrong with her? Is she new? Hasn't she gotten used to things yet?" . He hurtled

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across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. . . " . .

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The old woman, flattened by the devastating blow to her legs, emitted a piercing scream

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and crawled toward

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her granddaughter, leaving a bloody trail in her wake. "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest.

. . . "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant.

"Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts. . .

" . Something banged. She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. 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.

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. . . And a few in the legs too. "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. He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. 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. "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. A strange dark object bounced up from the grass, struck the side of the wheelbarrow,

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careened away, and exploded in a cloud of black, fiery smoke.

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old woman and the girl. The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. "The women say her father was killed while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition. "Ask

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them where the little girl's parents are. "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant. " . .

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

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it. "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . "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.

Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts. She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face.

And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor. "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman.

. And you're a real human being. 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. . Something for temporary

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nurse in an equally unexpected way. At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side. "We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. "Well, it's time for me to go. Put the old woman on top of the BTR.

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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. Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out.

He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. Gather them together and give them love. . ' And imagine, her husband served right here in this

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"The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should . "Do you really think I still look alright?" .

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