Empress of Russia
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Last published Mon, Oct 12, 2020
Many things happened at that very moment. Saif aimed and shot 3 snipers lying on their stomach. Esfir was truly pissed off. She and I grabbed our guns at the same moment. I aimed for the guys nearest Mark.
DAMN IT!
I received a 9mm as a gift in my shoulder, and one in my left leg, Not the best gift, though.
Loud bangs of the guns accompanying the blinding sparkles, deafened the ridiculous and pointless roars of the men.
"I'M OUT, SIIA", Esfir called behind me.
"SAIF HAS THE BULLETS", I can't afford looking back to check on Eafir.
This is how my day was.
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