"A Long-Distance Relationship"
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The Chernobyl Exclusion Zone, the only place where both the Sangivs Farii (SF) and Griffin & Kryuger (G&K) wouldn't dare set up camp, much less set foot in. In one of the abandoned buildings in Pripyat with the perfect view of both the Farriswheel and the Chernobyl Powerplant was You (Y/N) and Your Friend (F/N). You are a Ukranian and you were once a Ukranian Soldier. Your Friend is a German who lived in Ukraine and has ties with the Bundeswehr.
You just woke up from a night of good night sleep. You walk out of your sleeping quarters to find your friend making breakfast.
Y/N: "Moring F/N"
F/N: "Goutenmorgien, I made pancakes and coffee."
You nod as you look out the window only to see the remnants of Pripyat.
Y/N: "It's a shame that the world makes this look like a goddamn paradise."
F/N: "but still those bastards wouldn't step foot here."
Y/N: "Yeah,"
F/N: "Are you gonna eat?"
You walk to the old table with a plate of pancakes and a cup of black coffee. You grab a fork and dig in.
About 30 minutes later you have finished your food and are know standing on the roof smoking a cigarette with your friend while looking at the city.
F/N: "Quite a view ain't it?"
Y/N: "Da,"
You finish your cigarette and stopped it out. You then hear the sound of a car engine heading towards the center of town. Soon an OD Green UAZ 469 jeep came into view.
F/N: "Was zum Teufel? (What the fuck?)"
Y/N: "What the fuck is right, good friend."
You pull out your M82A1 and your friend grabs his binoculars.
Y/N: "Boi do I LOVE making long-dissent relationships."
Note that your M83A1 has 13 tally marks on the barrel.
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HK416 sat in the back set of the jeep they where in next to her was G11, sleeping as all-ways. UMP45 was driving, and UMP9 was sitting shotgun.
"So the Sengivs Farii are surrendering." Sad UMP9 looking at the stack of papers in her lap. "Yup," answered UMP45. "I say it's a trap," commented HK416 "416 why don't you save your gut feeling for another mission?"
Soon they entered the remains of Pripyat and saw that the three Sangivs Farii delegates arrived, but something was wrong. one of them was on the ground not moving and the over two were coaching behind the old Russian jeep. UMP45 stopped the jeep and stepped out to talk. "What are you doing?" One of the delegates (A Architect) stud up and aimed down the sights on her weapon at a building rooftop. Then a boom was heard and her head exploded into a horrible mix of oil, synthetic skin, and microchips. The only remaining delegate, a Beak, looked at UMP45 and said. "There's a sniper."
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