Just Another Day of War
Feb. 28th, 2009 11:02 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
alertcommandoThe door takes them to the main area of a ruined church: pews and benches are missing, the altar is empty and dusty, ruined by time and weather. Outside a broken window nearby the sun is setting, a gorgeous orange ball at which they can look directly. That night, the wind would blow in to add another layer of dust to what had been burying the small dead city for the last three years.
The whitish dust lay over everything, covering the streets and the open spaces, starting the work of hiding the small houses that had been crushed and made into rubble by soviet artillery and their massive tanks.
It is quiet. Like a cemetery. "And here we are."
The whitish dust lay over everything, covering the streets and the open spaces, starting the work of hiding the small houses that had been crushed and made into rubble by soviet artillery and their massive tanks.
It is quiet. Like a cemetery. "And here we are."
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Date: 2009-03-17 03:18 pm (UTC)Did they help? Heck yes. "No, thank you. This was our best ambush in months... no dead, no wounded, and we had more than we ever expected finding." Tanya smiles to them.
"Thank you."
Its is a good distance to the abandoned village, but they get there in good time. "You all take care, I have to go catch up with my extraction group. Will see you later at the Bar."
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