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began to thump somewhere beyond Grozniy's air-port, filling the air with their deadly rustle and nauseating, heart-rending wail. 7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier . "Still, you gotta try to rescue them. " . It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl. 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces .

. " . "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 spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around.

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"You look lovely. 2 Nickname for Alexander . "The grandmother didn't make it. . He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . And don't be such a bonehead!" . "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" .

Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. The old woman, flattened by the devastating blow to her legs, emitted

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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. 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police .

The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her. " . "Don't be a fool! When was the last time that you looked at yourself in the mirror? Someday you'll meet someone

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- 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. Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too.

OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. . She

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It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl.

"Ask them where the little girl's parents are. It doesn't really matter while she is small, but she could develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly. No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . . Put the old woman on top of the BTR. His partner

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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!" . . "Apparently no surprises this

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. It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured

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

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distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. . One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and

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applied tourniquets to her shins. 4 Nickname for Vladimir .

"She only has her grandmother," replied

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a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant. "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. x x x . There aren't that many real men around, either. "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy.

" . . . "The women say her father was

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. . . "Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster has had it. Confused, Chopin turned

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then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too. . .

Her husband found out and left her. . What do you think, can we give her promedol?" . Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them. And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder

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while assisting the doctor. 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. He

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fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and

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silently listening to her wail as he went. "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another.

"Hang on, Little One, hang on! Don't be afraid! I'm your uncle

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do you thing you're going? Go back!" . They sewed her up, all right, but what kind of plastic surgery can you do in a cellar by candlelight? So now she can't have children. Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . Around two hundred meters from the commandant's office an old woman and a small girl walked through a

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"Ask them where the little girl's parents are. " . Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" . . Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through

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. " . . Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. 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.

A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl. . "Don't know, Vovka. She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. "Do you really think I still look alright?" . .

"Shit,

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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!" . . . " . Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch. . "Still, you gotta try to rescue them.

There aren't that many real men around, either. x x x . . "The women say her father was killed while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition. 4 Nickname for Vladimir . . The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. 4 Nickname for Vladimir . "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. 4 Nickname for Vladimir .

. "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. What do you think, can we give her promedol?" . "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. 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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