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Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. 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. Cut her stomach all apart. OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. And a few in the legs too. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them. Confused, Chopin turned to

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

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: . OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. " . . . 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. Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide

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her tears. Take care of yourself. . " .

" . . Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. . "You take care of yourself too, my friend.

And don't be such a bonehead!" . Put the old woman on top of the BTR. . . 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 .

. Put the old woman on top of the BTR. Sanya lugged the old woman. .

They hauled her off in broad daylight, raped

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and shot her! But the entire street teamed up to save the girl and the old woman, hiding them. . Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. " . 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. 5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film . 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. Put the old woman on top of the BTR. . .

. 1 OZM - an antipersonnel fragmentation mine of the "bouncing Betty" type . . While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. . "That's just what we needed - the chance to crawl right into the middle of a

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minefield! Thanks a lot, Granny, you lousy saboteur! Sanya, Stop!" . 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. OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. It doesn't really matter while she is small, but she could develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly. 1 OZM - an antipersonnel fragmentation mine of the "bouncing Betty" type . " .

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His partner froze, hugging the ground. "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. 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.

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no surprises this time. And a few in the legs too. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went.

. . Take

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They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. . . 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. 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin

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into his eyes. She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly. . 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 . "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman. . .

The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. What do you think, can we give her promedol?" . 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. As for children, there is your Goddaughter

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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: . Heart failure. Aibolit went into the corridor, smiled knowingly, and squinted approvingly at the two, as if to say, "What

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No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . 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:

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. Something for temporary gratification. Take care of yourself. . "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!" .

Chopin suddenly grew angry. It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl.

While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. 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. . 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. " .

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