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he won't become a schizophrenic.
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A rat is always a rat.
As their CO you'd then have to write up their Death Notifications and
Smart sons of bitches the spooks turned out to be.
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kept one in his pocket! Our time has not come yet.
Those who could fire weapons leapt off the armour and the
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By the way, nobody believed you'd bring
Then I looked
- Don't be stingy and give us one.
there was in full swing.
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guys onto them and they onto us.
him there, even on civilian visits.
It'll be better now.
The rear ones pressed from behind
battalion CO and Supplies XO.
were gone.
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Now maybe even
- With his hands trussed, he tied the rope around his neck and leaped thigh high boots
trees, burnt and given up machinery.
It's
Many our people
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This madhouse would've gone on for a while, if the
Not thinking was the most important.
Everybody walked away discussing the freebees.
It's only a hundred
Dirty
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alive, and if we had survived all that, we will live forever.
Let's go back.
three flats, grenades detonated almost simultaneously, probably about eight
stuff.
tipping a nip or two, but not in the company of this faceless shit, that's
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Again explosions roared and we barged inside other flats.
then sweep the block, someone might've got away thigh high boots
A soldier was rolling on the ground,
My chest and belly
The recon guys radioed that they were fired upon and are now full time
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were gone.
They dug in well in here.
Then, working together, not rising from the ground, we took off the rest.
rockets out of his pocket.
Hold on, man! I hate injections my self.
Some grunts can barely read
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The packet was a bit
here for.
No more of ours though.
- We can't go in without artillery or air support, full stop.
You, moron, should've been learning your math back in high school.
- Sure, don't you worry; haven't you had a drink with the faceless
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I guess these
those suicidal plans.
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his neck.
Tune companies' transmitters on brigade's frequency and tell that in
I did not want to believe.
While we
the Gosbank wall collapsed, and some soldiers, who could not hold the
We, in turn, stockpiled them outside and left them
they're just kids for God's sake.
through my torn bronchi and nicotine plugs.
Blood; blood; I now only craved for
freezing cold fix an engine or give soldiers a good lecture.
If people start with the main target, moreover,
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through all that again.
By the way, they are
around here, could you paint the fence in all colours of the spectrum? The
Same gunpowder- parched face, thigh high boots
Then I looked
Another suffocating seizure of
Might be hit, might be not.
it is known that the bullet, which you can hear, is not yours, I duck
fighting side by side with those you were shooting at not so long ago, but
I chucked off the
basement and every window.
Hosing ourselves, we washed up thoroughly until the skin could finally
You can't just tell us off and that's
reasoning that soldiers are missing in action and who knows, maybe even
shooter, in the second - two of his unlucky comrades, with one RPK each.
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citizens killed no one.
engine roar from the back.
Pavlovich, born 1975.
But since you're not so keen on taking on the task
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