Date: 2010-12-19 07:38 am (UTC)
colonelcrotchgrab: (Doodle -- *grope*)
Tension. Pause.

The weight of that arm was temporarily lifted when it struck at Raikov's crotch like a snake. His aim was perfect, if the angle was awkward. Volgin, a creature of adaptability as far as the duties of a soldier and commanding officer had taught him, worked with it.

"How direct of you."
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