“Like I said, you and your men are getting sloppy. Having decided enough is enough she raised her rifle, braced the stock against her shoulder and aimed at the talkative commissar. Xnx Although I could try if you insist…”
He laughed at the cute little squealing sounds given off by Nikkei at his suggestion. Something inside of Stalin snapped, his rage breaking out in volcanic proportions. The gentle crackling of a fire flooded her ears and the mixture of cooking meat, burning wood and other odors assaulted her sense of smell with overwhelming force. “It can wait a bit, it can wait…thank God the war is finally over.”
So it is that the first clash between East and West, between Communist Russia and those who love to be free has come to an end.
