An Unfair Penalty. Book One. Part One

Pulled pin. Your body on a crate packed with explosives. A faithful AK thrown aside by a sniper’s precise shot… The ruins of Palmyra… Severe pain in broken legs… and the smirks of banderlings in black… bearded banderlings chirping something not in our way… Creeping smirks sliding off the faces of IGIL scum… A grenade’s detonator clicks, and the last thoughts of the beloved… The forgotten goddess of health and happiness… and this is the release of energy at the site of the temple dedicated to her… so much blood, and the soul of the one who offered so many sacrifices in her honor. The healer—and just the most beautiful woman. The road Komsomolsk—Khabarovsk… a spin-off into a turn in a car from a Japanese manufacturer… speed let it down a little, as did the burst tire… a new life, and how will you use it against the backdrop of your past experience? (It’s time… time to change something in our football… so why not like this???)