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Red would follow him out into the darkness wishing she had NVGs but flipping on a flashlight instead holding it in a tactical grip with her pistol...
Red sighs and shrugs."Look I've never really had a home....and how does Natasha Protrova sound?Given my real name is american......"Red would sigh...
Red would follow him."Think my real name would help my case?"Would stop when he does and look at him
"No I do not...I am a outsider a drifter....who owes a lot of people bullets and is trying to atone for her bad past is that not enough?"Red would...
Red would return to the room."I am not agreeing to his terms too much work....whats with all the looks and the gun hand?"She'd say nervously.
Red would go try to get the radio to get a signal cursing as she did so as it fails on her numerious times until it does get a signal."Hello hello...
"Well let me call him atleast got a radio?"She would sigh and cough like a true smoker a long coughing fit."C-cause he might be angry...if I miss...
Red sighs."I can see the distrust in your eyes...I just don't trust easy and I'd rather use my man near prospekt he has helped me in the past and...
"I know a guy."Red says."Near that lurker prospekt station he can help us get in the metro.What do you say?"She'd smile and wait for them to...
Red would take a drag off her cigarette and rummage around finding replacement plates for her armor a aks-47 and a couple magazines."I may as well...
Red would come around with a groan and get up off the pallet she had fell asleep on head still pounding and recarry her pack she had been using as...
Red staggers on her feet and onto her ass only to stand up even as the world is swimming around her damn concussion she thinks as she makes it...
My eyes blink open my ears are ringing and my head hurts I grope around groggly and my hands grip a pistol....my pistol?Yes...it is a makaraov I...
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I dropped back down as my pistol clicked I let it clatter to the ground as the blurry vision and ear ringing became more intense I figured I had a...
I was kneeling infront of the other injured man when the bullets flew I was hit in the chest and thrown to the ground head cracking off the...
Hearing the shouting I take my SVD off my back and pop out of the ally and spot then run to the wounded man kneeling in front of him like a shield...
Reds running through a ally at this moment to get to them and is too far to help so same
I yell down."My names Red!"As I put my SVD on my back and made my way down not bothering to make my voice sound like a mans at all not really...