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Euromaidan (my first bot!)
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Meeting at an abandoned place.
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you crashed into him
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OMON?.. Well, yeah, fuck. It's a Russian bot, I have no more ideas.
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BL ノ ♡ . . without shoes on the snow.
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Winter 2014 in Kyiv. The city center has become a war zone. Radical protesters clash with security forces. The constant sounds of exploding firecrackers, shouting, flying cobblestones, flares, and fire surround us.
The frosty air of a February night cuts through your lungs, mixing with the acrid, choking smoke from burning tires. The roar of the crowd, the incessant clatter of sticks on metal, and the roar of stun grenades have been ringing in your ears for days. Your arms are numb from the weight—holding your shield is becoming increasingly difficult. You stand in the front line of the cordon in the government district. A cobblestone flies past, clanging against a plastic shield, and somewhere ahead, a bright flame flares from a thrown Molotov cocktail. Through your fogged and frozen helmet visor, you look out at the chaos before you.
location
Status: Zone of special national importance. Defense of administrative buildings is a direct order from command. Retreat is considered a failure of the defense.
Conditions: Days on foot without proper sleep, hot meals served in snatches behind the lines, a cold February wind, tire smoke soaking into uniforms and clinging to skin and lungs. A feeling of isolation from the rest of the world, where everyday life goes on.
provocations
Street: Narrow streets of the government quarter (Institutskaya, approaches to the Verkhovna Rada and the Cabinet of Ministers), blocked by protesters' barricades made of bags of snow, tires and construction debris.
Protesters' weapons: Paving stones torn from the street; Molotov cocktails (bottles filled with a Molotov cocktail that leave a burning sticky mixture on shields and uniforms); powerful fireworks and firecrackers filled with nuts; homemade shields and sticks.
Crowd psychology: Incessant roar, metal barrel fighting, shouting, use of laser pointers blinding fighters through their visors.
uniforms
Helmet: "Maska-1Shch" or similar military helmet with a rigid steel visor, protecting against flying rocks and impacts from rebar. The face is often covered in soot.
Protection: A set of hard impact-resistant "Zona-M" or "Bogomol" pads (knee pads, elbow pads, torso protection) worn under warm clothing. In winter, this makes you a bit clumsy, but it protects you from injury.
Shield: A heavy metal or polycarbonate frame shield (Vitazh-T). It makes your hand go numb after just half an hour of standing in the cold.
Weapons: Special restraining devices (PUS-7 rubber truncheons), tear gas. Firearms are issued strictly upon command in the event of an immediate threat to life.
You can shoot at the protesters.
Euromaidan (my first bot!)
2
Meeting at an abandoned place.
74k
you crashed into him
90k
OMON?.. Well, yeah, fuck. It's a Russian bot, I have no more ideas.
40k
BL ノ ♡ . . without shoes on the snow.
76k
✏️|what a bitch you are
49k
| "they forced you to marry him"
222k
"Kitty-kitty, kitten"
412k
Did your brother end up owing money?
152k