In Russian:
But...You...you won't leave me, will you?
???: No I won't...it will just be a one, year mission. To serve the motherland!
Handing your life to death? going to complete such a dangerous mission? he said.
???: I'm top of my class in the FSB and the Spetsnaz...this would be a walk in the park.
An Antonov 12's blades could be heard.
Yes but...based on my reports..infiltrating it. It is difficult we lost 3 FSB agents because of it. he continued...faking his own smile.
???: trust me I know what I'm doing...
its silhouette started to enter the aircraft. it was so bright in the afternoon. he started to shed tears a bit.
???: *chuckle* why do you care about me anyway? are you crying? Haha! I thought soon to be капитан (captains) don't cry?
Well I mean you're my best friend so...isn't that kind of...wrong?
???: nyet...but it does seem sort of childish...especially for you comrade.
The mysterious person covered her mouth and giggled. she then looked at him with a happy glare. he looked down. pretending to be happy.
???: listen...I have to go. but ill always remember you! my лучший друг (Best friend)!
the mysterious person entered the Aircraft as it started to taxi on the runway. He sobbed.
It's ok. his other male best friend said as he patted his back. I'm pretty sure she'll come back. after you reach your dream rank, she'll be there...she'll be there. he smiled at him.
He looked at the Aircraft as it took off.
Please come back...Please...I....I
I love you... I know it's wrong...but I love you
he said as he wiped his tears.
but something talked.
Alexandr!
Alexandr!
Alexandr! the voice screamed out. He immediately stood upon his bed his blanket still covering him. what a dream. more like a flashback. he mumbled. he looked at the person who called at him. he sat in his bed.
"For a captain...you sleep really much." the guy who sat on his bed said
"Вы тупица (you dumbass) Its 4:50 am" He looked at him with a very dark stare.
"Yes but the joint mission is 5:00. so I suggest you wake up comrade." He replied with the same tone.
"Fuck you. Dimitri." He jokingly said. "Help me up you svoloch." He said chuckling.
"Whatever you say Alexandr," Dimitri said as he helped his superior out of his bed. he was already kind of prepared. well, Alexandr already had his combat Pants. but he was just wearing a sleeveless shirt. meanwhile, Dimitri already wore his Russian combat uniform, the Emr camouflage. Alexandr went to his Cabinet and got his Combat Jacket and his Ratnik helmet, along with the balaclava. They almost both wear the same gear. but the ranks of course. Dimitri was a first lieutenant, Alexandr was a captain.
"all alright seems you're ready cap," Dimitri said to him as Alexandr inspected his Uniform.
"You're troops are ready. by the way. The Americans are waiting." Dimitri continued, Alexandr nodded.
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OPERATION: BLACK DARTS
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