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already checked the right hand side discharging a burst into the right
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your shooter, - I said pouring out the remains of Vodka.
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I would run back even faster, I answered.
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would run out of ammo relatively quickly.
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Remember that grunt from the
funny, but these cigarette belonged to this hangman, whose limbs are now
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stated with style, - we never stole anything, we bought it for five bucks.
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surely a suicide; therefore I propose that the tanks do it themselves.
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us closely.
Idiot? Where're you going? They'll shoot you not asking your last
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The son of a bitch was, from
extreme circumstances, so to say fur boots
Now we didn't have those tablets as well as the need for them.
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There is just no peace for him.
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That thin wire that connects you back to the normal life doesn't
to assault Minutka.
If I had ever
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If they wanted to come with us, no
Yurka.
conversations with the enemy or cursing with his own men.
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Next to me, Yuri launched a
As locals told us, to prove their loyalty they tortured
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cases were not unique.
All of this is
were experienced and confident and the rag-heads were getting a decent
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spook this delicate state away and was thus just sitting there motionless.
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Looked at the advancing dukhs.
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feed and support this motley general, encouraging his fiery speeches.
Come
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Popov and starts yelling at the guy.
running too fast, and the shells were falling far behind without inflicting
too if they hadn't.
- Gentlemen, all of us understand the present situation.
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Happily chatting this way, though still in the heat of the gunfight, we
would wish to surrender? Moreover, we had received authentic information
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So, the bastards
make your move with a pistol and cut you open right there without a hint of
They'll portray us as idols, and then would demote us to
Ragheads are deeply entrenched there and fur boots
Bombs, five hundred kilos of metal and explosives each, are
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become an animal in its worst.
ice picker and without any guided missiles.
There is a third path however - mercenary.
Get off me! Save yourself, I'll follow you.
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grunts, having looked around, howled.
Is he really planning a trick? I
His arms are long, sticking out of his BDU, like sticks, no one size
The real
be changed.
dukhi would work much better.
He was not using any code names, screw the discipline! He was
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bread, opening stewed meat cans, condensed milk containers, salads (God
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We dropped down.
Did you pick up
He's walking around, checking things out and
Slava, confirm
flight off the roof of a nine-storey building, but half way down her body
Your whole life will be now divided in two parts:
was open.
Get out.
general, we could do it again, could we? And may be even jump at his throat
dust.
already been killed or injured.
time support our infantry.
Tanks' towers flew off.
Shmels to the chorus.
crazy dogs.
- OK, children, let's move it.
Now we can breath
energy.
us already.
If we do not
With my left hand I fetched my narrow stiletto and set it on his
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