Thursday, August 24, 2006

How To Make Eyebrows Less Sensitive

Before my captors
feigned for a moment be fully trimmers from the beating that I had inflicted hours ago, I must admit that it was believable because I look haggard and the blood that stained my uniform, when one of them to hold me release my chains was taken lot of confidence and time with me, which was enough to begin the fight for survival. With a surprising twist to surround one of my jailers taking her neck with my forearm driven back popping jaw and neck in one fell swoop, I quickly Avalanche against the second and was running toward the door, in my madness and frenezi vengeance did fall to the floor and started to submit her head slamming against the floor with such force that soon escucho and his skull against the throne, leaving his blood sprouting and some brains.

With some effort on my captor I sat down and started to check their belongings for agencies under his gun and some ammunition, fearing being caught with siguilo walk to the door to leave for any miron apparently closed. I must admit, I felt some satisfaction to see the grotesque spectacle of blood in that dark room, try to feel sorry for them but the few vestiges of humanity in my being gradually disappeared as night gives way to the sun at dawn.

By instinct and inertia Hans remembered the authentic jail next to me, in my mind could only think of Cassandra, the only thing I wanted was to release and go to the placeswhen you thought all was lost is something rewarding.

"Wait for my new friend, have not you told me what is your name?" With a grimace of a smile I replied that I was the captain Dimitri Kirikof Ukraine bloc. The wonder in his eyes let you see for half a minute as if he had revealed the story of the century, leaving his surprise he said "Your face was merely familiar, but I do not remember, you were the white wolf of the infantry Russian elite in Afghanistan, "Do I conocez? -A question something stupid on my part after hearing that, "If I knew you, I was a special envoy of the United Nations in Afghanistan. My job was to observe international treaties admistia of war will take place with the prisoners . In fact,cho I saw the report that was you in that village, I must admit that in your place would do the same with these people but my impartiality should be reflected in the recommendations drawn to your country "Go

that ironically was my last afganistan incursion as elite at war for the Russian military, in fact after the court-martial was cleared of the charges but that did not keep me out of special forces and remain as a single member of the infantry. And there stood before me the man responsible for my degradation in rank; swear if it were not for the world went to hell and at that time I cared more to restore order in that place, I would have gone to blows with him to complain.

"No matter Let's go, rather than hime.

Once we discussed our plan of the cell and had a look into the hallway, apparently no one else. The night lights that illuminated the hall did not give the best lighting could be expected but it gave us an advantage if you wanted to do so, each step we took in the labyrinth of cells gradually draws us closer to an exit, when Suddenly we heard footsteps, if the hearing were not failed me and came down a stairway. Hans

giving me a slap to the chest I was hitting against the wall to keep a distance and with a different look that made me understand that would be suicide if they made a mistake, I had not realized how many people were coming down but somehow the German escuc realizedHand and waved my hand, he had heard at least two sets of footprints and that was a relief to some extent, the sweat running down my face washing the coagulated blood in the eye when I fell I felt a terrible irritation painful but even so it was necessary to maintain complete silence for our welfare.

was the decisive moment, the shadows of our enemies were thinly drawn on the wall by the light that illuminated the hallway and it was then when we saw them and quickly attack the throat to keep you scream, if I found the cell brutal at first this was even worse. Hans took the knife he was carrying one of them and savagely stabbed in the back of letting one of them shot the floor, whilesomething rough but might work, I even pretend to be imprisoned until the impostor and then risk our necks once more to regain control of the base.

When we had finished our last game plan, an alarm sounded as they were arrested when he returned to play in those facilities, we could hear a multitude of steps could be heard above us, it was not normal, maybe slightly happen from now that could help us in our plan or condemn certain death.

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