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under the weight of his radio transmitter and scraps of the armoury we
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every day our lieutenant colonel Bilich has found the time for brief morning
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to him.
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We geared up, jumped a few times to warm up and studied each other.
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discussed later on.
them, - said loudly Yura, returning to the cab.
a couple of squealers and OMON guys went to jail, so what? They did nothing
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Local opposition, which is on our side, would also be
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seemed like one of our cannon rounds dropped into the room where he was
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Judging from the shooting, we figured the reg-heads were not leaving
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colonel in the most prestigious headquarters, will stand up and drink their
In an open field, busted your opponent,
this war was over, they didn't chicken out or self-inflict their wounds, motorcycle boots
something that no enemy could ever do.
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In a
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- Where is the rifle? - Took interest in our conversation Ryzhov.
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couple of minutes somebody in there screamed and something made a noise.
Design furniture, crystal and china, appliances we only ever saw in
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The spooks
All blond, like
though, but we've no women here, so we've grown used to it by now and
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God forbid for you to be accused of sabotage
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so on.
these are elderly men or middle-aged women.
All of it, in one word could be called a madhouse,
The death of one would cause desire for
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It suddenly clicked in
One of the APCs blew up right in the parking lot with its motorcycle boots
out of the way.
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blasted by the explosion.
his life strangling himself.
years in college, they learnt how to use binoculars and tail behind a K-9.
All five
dealt with you myself.
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here for.
unable to medivac the wounded and had to fetch the medics over here to
some cigarettes to my grunts.
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ing compatriot.
Then from a neighbouring basement
Nail holes in the wrists were clearly seen, his face was
crossed over to the other side.
They all looked exhausted,
Down here, there is no single front line.
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Then, Big Daddy sent his
- And you will walk by my side and watch your ass, - I replied in jest.
observing this spectacle.
busy carrying out the same manipulations motorcycle boots
- OK, you owe me one, and you, - I turned to Ivan, - bear witness.
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Everything was on fire, all that could burn and
his superiors' scams, has always sunk his teeth into his enemy's throat, in
Sometime about eight in the morning we received information that the
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APCs.
According to their perception, we can't fight for shit; we have to
so that they ship their wounded over at the HQ as early as possible.
accustomed to the fact that he is a HQ officer now not a combat company
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flight off the roof of a nine-storey building, but half way down her body
In the first one we found the Shmel
- My mama told me: Do NOT crawl into wells, sonny.
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too began to load up grenades in launchers.
around for everybody.
He even seemed flimsy.
us, we need more air support, - I yelled angrily, firing back into the
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vehicle took a spin to the left and hit the corner, then slowed down and
But the rest of the reg-heads managed to hide behind the
superiors; the discipline is lax and so on and on.
En route to the Central Train Station, the streets are crammed with
Although, no more cover, only open spaces.
clashes they started calling us dogs.
they might get hurt.
sent home.
tipping a nip or two, but not in the company of this faceless shit, that's
But having no luck there as yet, just
The son of a bitch changed colours quickly, but apparently, motorcycle boots
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