Plot: Grace, Rachel and Claire exit the train after taking some loot. After becoming lost, they run across a group of BEAR PMC's. Thanks to her extended time in Tarkov, Rachel helps break the language barrier.
The girls collapse on the floor of the train car as it leaves the military base.
Dep: Holy shit...
Rach: That was out of control.
Grace: Haven't been in that intense shit storm since Afghanistan.
Rach: We had better take stock of what we got and look around this car. Hopefully there is some useful shit.
Dep: Ouch.
Rach: You alright?
Dep: Looks like i got hit.
Rach: Better look for meds.
Grace and Rachel look through some crates for supplies. Rachel finds a Grizzle medical kit. Inside contains more then what she needs to help treat Claire's wound. Grace finds some MRE's and water. They don't know how much time they have but quickly check everything.
Grace: How you guys doing on ammo?
Claire: Half a mag for my M4 left... 1 full for your M1A Rachel. 2 pistol mags.
Rach: 1 partial, 1 full for my Archangel, partial for my Sagia but 3 pistol mags left.
Grace: 2 mags for the MPX but 4 mags for my SR-25. You have fill you partial mag with mine Rachel. Still got all my pistol mags.
Rachel and Grace's use the same caliber of ammunition, so Rachel takes what she can and fill her partial mag. With some food and water in their system they hop off the train when it slows down. They are in a forest area and begin moving in case they were spotted exiting the train. After half an hour the trio stop for a break.
Grace: I think we are lost.
Rachel: I am with you there.
Dep: Anything look familiar Rachel? You know this place better then us.
Rach: Sorry to say that nothing looks familiar. Sorry guys.
Grace: Well we should-
Suddenly a voice yells out "Zamri! Ruki vverkh!" (Freeze, hands in the air). With lighting fast reflexes the girls raise their guns in the direction of the voice. 4 BEAR PMCs have their assaults rifles trained on them. The girls are out gunned and they know it.
"Zhenshchiny?" (Women?)
Rach: "Kto-nibud' iz vas ponimayet angliyskiy?" (Do any of you understand English?)
Grace and Claire look at Rachel and one of the BEARs raises his hand. "A little."
Rach: "Ili vy by predpochli russkiy yazyk?" (Or would you prefer Russian?)
"Mozhno po russki." (Russian please)
Rach: "U nas s vami net nikakikh pretenziy. Ishchem Pravil'nogo." (We have no beef with you. We are looking for Propor.)
"My dolzhny. Davay." (We are too. Come on.)
The trio follow the BEARs. One is in the front and the other 3 cover the rear. The BEAR commander asks why they are there, stating all of the civilians were evacuated. Rachel states she is in Tarkov because of some dirty deeds involving her friend Claire. She mentions Gregory and the BEAR replies that he is a cunt and a bitch. But no one can find his boss as he is always on the move. As they walk the 3 BEARs behind Claire are doing a lot of talking and Rachel is giggling.
Dep: What are they saying?
Rach: They say you have a nice ass.
Claire turns around and the 3 BEARs are giving a thumbs up. Claire gives them the bird and their commander tells them too knock it off. They walk for a while longer before stopping to take a break. Claire is one of the persons on overwatch. As one of the BEARs walks behind her he grabs her ass. Claire grabs his fingers and twists them (along with his wrist) at a very painful angel, causing the BEAR great pain.
Dep: Rachel, translate for me so this cocksucker can understand.
Rach: Right.
Dep: Keep your hands and eyes off my ass and on our surroundings. If anyone my friend died because you are "distracted", then i will cut your dick and balls off. Got me?
Rach: Derzhite ruki i glaza ot moyey zadnitsy i ot nashego okruzheniya. Yesli kto-to iz moikh druzey umer iz-za togo, chto ty «otvleksya», ya otrezhu tebe chlen i yaytsa. Podlovil?
The BEAR nods 'yes.' Claire releases him, pats his shoulder and says "Good boy." The group gets going again. The BEARs lead the trio to the town area, a place Rachel has only been too once.
Rach: Only been here once guys, would suggest we follow our BEAR friends here.
"Dikiye brodyat po etoy oblasti, raschishchayem put'." (Scavs roam this area, let us clear the way.)
Rach: "My sami ne plokhiye strelki. My pozabotimsya o biznese." (We aren't bad shots ourselves. We can take care of business)
Dep: In case you forget, we don't have a lot of ammo.
Rach: Skol'ko u vas boyepripasov? (How much ammo you guys got?)
"Mnogo." (plenty)
Rach: We'll be fine.
"Otkuda vy, damy, vzyali vse eto snaryazheniye?" (Where did you ladies get all that gear from?)
Rach: Zabor (Fence)
The BEAR commander laughs can they begin the slow trek through the town. The BEARs have no suppressed weapons, so the girls have to do the silent stuff went needed. But they do eventually reach an area that is protected by Propors people.
"Nu vot i my." (Well, here we are.)
Rach: (Spasibo. My dolzhny obnalichit' i vernut'sya domoy.) Thank you. We have to cash out and get home.
"Udachi." (Good luck)
Rach: Khorosho. No poslushayte etogo MEDVEDYA. YA i moi druz'ya ubili vash
sobstvennyy narod i USEC. Yesli vy vstanete u nas na puti, my ub'yem vas
i vsekh ostal'nykh. V etom meste net pravil i miloserdiya. (Fine. But hear this BEAR. I and my friends have killed your own people and the USECs. If you get in our way we WILL kill you and everyone else. This place has no rules nor mercy.)
"My znayem. Nadeyemsya, chto ne slishkom uvidimsya na drugoy storone polya bitvy. Vy, damy, ochen' khoroshi." (We know. We hope not too see you on the other side of the battlefield. You ladies are pretty)
Rachel and Claire hand over the shell and Proper already has the battery from Fence. Proper gives out Rachels payment and few other pieces of equipment for their trouble. Though Propor tells them they will need said equipment later. They return home to relax.
Rach: Thank you Fence for the battery.
Dep: No kidding, we wouldn't have gotten out in one piece.
Grace: Why did that old guy give us those NVGs for?
Rach: Don't know.
Dep: By the way, how the hell did you learn Russian?
Rach: When you dive into enough minds, you can pick stuff up.
Grace: Russian isn't easy too learn Rachel.
Rach: I am probably screwing up some words and phrases. But i get my point across.
*Claire gets up and grab a drink*
Rach: The BEARs were right.
Dep: What?
Rach: You do have a nice ass Dep.
Dep: Fuck you Rachel.
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