The will of a single man

Чему́ быть, того́ не минова́ть.
English: What is to be can’t be avoided.

Russian Proverb. (via zai-chata)

oozeh sent: Um. You're really handsome.

So I’ve been told.

forgedinvalhalla:

for-zakhaev:

forgedinvalhalla:

for-zakhaev:

forgedinvalhalla started following you

You must be this “Swede” I keep hearing about.

Depends what you keep hearing.

Apparently you and your friends have been making quite a nuisance of yourself in Wardak province.

I am to understand that you yourself are directly responsible for the destruction of a shipment of heroin bound for Chechnya, as well as the men escorting it.

So? They were Chechens. You should be thanking me.

Chechens can be replaced with a minimal expenditure of time, effort, and money. That heroin can not. Do you understand my irritation?

zumzweck:

for-zakhaev:

zumzweck:

for-zakhaev started following you

Huh. This is probably last thing I was expecting to happen today.

A soldier should not allow himself the liberty of expecting anything to happen.

I do not know why you would take time off from busy schedule of killing civilians to simply taunt your enemies. 

Civilian deaths are not a goal of mine per se - rather a necessary byproduct of action that must be undertaken against the decadence of you and your Western masters.

In any case, I find your comrades’ reactions most amusing. Apparently the lies your superiors have fed you have had the desired effect as there is a great deal of animosity towards me.

redtailactual:

for-zakhaev:

redtailactual:

for-zakhaev started following you

[Cayne eyes him carefully, already on edge by how the others have reacted, slight scowl in place.]

Makarov, eh?

Very astute. And who might you be?

Why the fuck do you care?

Manners, Yankee. I was simply wondering how you came to know me. I will decide what action to take towards you - if any - later.

killingforthecompany:

for-zakhaev:

killingforthecompany:

for-zakhaev:

killingforthecompany:

for-zakhaev started following you

Oh, Jesus. Not you again.

…Have we met?

That’s one way of putting it.

Do not try my patience, Yankee. I have neither the time nor the inclination to play games.

Kosovo. 2012. Remember the printing press?

I’m afraid not.

forgedinvalhalla:

for-zakhaev:

forgedinvalhalla started following you

You must be this “Swede” I keep hearing about.

Depends what you keep hearing.

Apparently you and your friends have been making quite a nuisance of yourself in Wardak province.

I am to understand that you yourself are directly responsible for the destruction of a shipment of heroin bound for Chechnya, as well as the men escorting it.

killingforthecompany:

for-zakhaev:

killingforthecompany:

for-zakhaev started following you

Oh, Jesus. Not you again.

…Have we met?

That’s one way of putting it.

Do not try my patience, Yankee. I have neither the time nor the inclination to play games.

redtailactual:

for-zakhaev started following you

[Cayne eyes him carefully, already on edge by how the others have reacted, slight scowl in place.]

Makarov, eh?

Very astute. And who might you be?

dame-de-lemeute:

for-zakhaev started following you

Putain de merde.

I imagine Napoleon Bonaparte said something similar upon realising that his ill-fated scheme to invade Russia was not going according to plan.