Snippet #2447844

Nikolai is at home chillin' on the sofa enjoyin' a smoke and some vodka while cleaning his gun. He is thinkin' to himself i cant believe that she got me, that fucking backstabbing bitch. i really do wish i could just kill her, but she is tovarishch's mother and can't and won't kill her for that reason. The door flings open Nikolai turns to the door, knife ready. "oh Daniel its you. I thought those sauerkraut munchers finally found out we were behind it. by the way, I found out it was Ray's birthday today. i sent him a card from me wishing him a happy one. come sit with me, im just here enjoyin vodka while cleaning my gun and thinkin' of Russia and why we ever left it. oh the good old days... we used to walk in the streets with our AKs.. we would see a target, gun him down, and just walk away. here everyone saw something. fucking donoschiks. if I could i would cut all there cowardly hearts out!" ensembles gun and checks out sights and lays gun on table. "so I heard you saw the birthday boy in the market today, one of our foot soiilders told me. i think we should increase security around here or have me with you at all times. i know you probably think i can't do much but you know i have been in much worse condition and still fought. like that time when we first came here and those Mat' ublyudok got me with those knives and you came in and shot them. piss poor shooting, but you got them all eventually. then i stood up almost spilling blood like a fountain and got those others that came in. ohhhhhhh good times. well im off to nap, the vodka is almost gone" Nikolai lays on the sofa and closes his eyes.