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He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees.

" . " She kissed him tenderly, as if

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. There aren't that many real men around, either. "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . ". . . He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural

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"Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . . . 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

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thrown open the vehicle's rear gate earlier, jumped aboard and prepared to receive the old woman. "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. But 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. . The

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7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier . . "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . Upon returning to the commandant's

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office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts. "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman.

. . 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. Gather them together and give them love.

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. . "Do you really think I still look alright?" . .

His partner froze, hugging the ground. . . Chopin suddenly grew angry. .

Her husband found out and left her. . .

. But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. "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. . He hoisted

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her wail as he went. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. 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. They'll beat a path to your door with fire

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and signal flares - even in the daytime!" .

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. "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should . 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. 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. . . "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!" . The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. There aren't that many real men around, either. 5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film . "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" .

"Ask them where the little girl's parents are. Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away,

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. "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly. . " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years. "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company

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Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier. "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. 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?" . They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. . "

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

"She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the

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sections of critically scarce barbed wire, and it bore fresh warning signs in Russian and Chechen that fluttered in the wind. Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor.

Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts. . And don't be such a bonehead!" .

And don't be such a bonehead!" . "Apparently no surprises this time. "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . "We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes. . "In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out

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from under a mortar barrage. " . . "You take care of yourself too, my friend.

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

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The commander's 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. "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . ". x x x . Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. . "Oh,

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sympathy. Put the old woman on top of the BTR.

"You take care of yourself too, my friend. Cut her stomach all apart. 4 Nickname for Vladimir . They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident.

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She was astonishingly attractive

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but had a tired, sullen face. The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. 1 OZM - an antipersonnel fragmentation mine of the "bouncing Betty" type . 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches . Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. . "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 I die

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a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident.

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But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise.

" . . "Oh,

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look, Grandma, a string!" . "Apparently no surprises this time. . 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. . "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest.

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Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve.

He knew that in their hurry,

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he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches . . . "We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman. Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident.

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. . . . . While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded.

. "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. Gather them together and give them love. . "The grandmother didn't make it. "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. "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 I die a terrible death, but please save our little darling!" .

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