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- >1986 the Lenin memorial reactor melts down and creates an inhospitable zone
- >Monsters and anomolies apear around the excursion zone including strange portals
- >My name is Sergeant Demitri Volkov of Duty
- >Recently I have acquired many rubles from clearing a few Freedom bases
- >The PKM I hold in my hand is a trophy of my conquests, it cost me 107000 rubles to purchase from Colonel Petrenko
- >My comrades tell me that this is waste of money and will never have enough 7.62
- >Little do they know I found old military stash of 7.62 near the crispy train anomaly.
- >However today I am worried, I have served Duty well and have lead many missions
- >Though Colonel Petrenko has assigned me a task to collect a Moonlight artifact
- >It boosts endurance and those kind of artifacts always attract the monsters for some reason
- >I grab the soldiers assigned to me
- >Pfc.Ivan Ivanov
- >Cpl. Gregori Alexander
- >We make our way to Agroprom trying to ignore the same Lone Stalker spamming the PDA's feed with finding another (worn) Makarov PM
- >4 loaves of stale bread 2 canteens of water and a bottle of vodka later we make it
- >I pull out my BEAR detector
- >steadybeeping.mp3
- <We're near comrades, keep your eyes peeled for any freedom faggots or monsters
- >My hatred for the monsters rival even my hatred for freedom, there's been reports of freedom even fornicating with them, as a proud duty soldier I shall clean the zone
- >I start to feel a tingle and stop my squad
- >I toss a bolt and electricity explodes from the anomaly
- >"Cyka!!!"
- >The private jumps back in shock as he almost walked into it
- >I get to work
- >The next half an hour is spent trying to figure out how to get past the anomalies and crawling under rebar or jumping from a concrete slab as my bear detector beeps faster and faster
- >I finally pick it up with tongs and place it in my lead-lined container
- >Another mission complete
- >11:07 Reputation with duty increased
- >11:07 Task Updated
- >11:08 Sergei Petersky, Loner:Just found a Makorov PM(Worn)! You won't be needing that anymore brother
- >pfc.Ivan Ivanov:"Huh is that a woman?"
- >I freeze in fear as the private looks into a building
- <Blyat! Stop you fool!
- >It's too late
- >I see lightening surge through my comrade as he spasms on the ground, his glorious Duty PSZ-9 model uniform stained white at the crotch
- >A blue fox jumps from the building and squats over my comrade
- >11:09 Obituary
- >11:09 Death Report: Pfc. Ivan Ivanov has been raped by raijiu
- >Location:Agroprom, near the Nerve Wracker Anomaly
- >11:09 Reputation with Duty Decreased
- >I lift my PKM and spit rounds at her direction
- >Though she's too quick as she quickly grabs the private and retreats
- <Corporal find a high place to-
- >Suddenly I see electricity bolt into my man before a colorful bird monster grabs him in her talons and flies away
- >I shoot up in the air in panic trying to hit the bird without hitting my man
- >A few minutes of silence pass until my PDA updates
- >11:13 Sergei Petersky, Loner:This kind monster is offering me a good deal on my Makarov PM's (worn). Wish me luck with this raccoon monster
- >11:15 Obituary
- >11:15 Death Report:Cpl Gregori Alexander raped by thunderbird
- >Location:Agroprom, north of Nerve Wrecker Anomaly
- >11:15 Reputation with Duty Decreased
- >My heart beats heavily as I squeeze my grip around my trusty PKM.
- >Things are quiet for a long time
- >Suddenly a flash happens in front of my face as a cooked fox twitches where an anomaly was
- >I quickly run while the anomaly recharges, the hair on my skin standing straight up
- >I sprint home while chugging energy drinks and sucking down water from my two camelpacks at the same time so I can keep the pace
- >I smile as I see Rostok in front of me
- >I didn't even have to drop my PKM! Is good day!
- >I feel a light tingle of grass stroke down my back before I fall face first into the pavement
- >Godamnit…the fucking grass got me
- >I feel close to death so I reach for my military issue medkit I always save just for situations like this
- >"Oh? What's this? Trying to get home big guy?"
- >I feel a shiver go down my spine as I hear a woman's voice, her shadow covering me like a cold blanket
- >Turning, I see a large horned monster with a club resting on her neck and a gourd of what smells like vodka
- >I'm dragged away, only a "Get out of here Stalker!" Fading in the distance
- >I shake the fuzzy sensation from my head as I wake up
- >The cold concrete floor and rusted overhead struts look familiar
- <Is this Army warehouses?
- >Did duty intercept that monster and save me?
- >I had taken this position from Freedom at least ten times for Colonel Petrenko but for some reason I keep having to come back
- >I raise to get up but find my hands have been bound together
- >Huh, looks like I wasn't saved
- >My pants are on and I haven't been eaten by a bloodsucker so it probably isn't monsters, if it's freedom who has me they'd have done well to kill me
- >A beep brings my attention to my PDA
- >87000 rubles, a tier 3 PDA that is almost as useful as my rifle, money well spent. However I wasn't able to eat delicious boar legs or Flesh bacon for a week after, glucose shots were all I had left
- >I lean over and use my nose to open the PDA
- >17:34 Sergei Petersky, Loner: Well comrades it appears this raccoon monster has swindled me out of my makarovs (worn), rubles, and freedom. I don't know how, I thought deal was going great but now am married to monster.
- >I wish I could palm my face but instead I use my nose to switch tabs
- <Thank god…
- >The PDA displays duty soldiers around me, though embarrassing that my brothers had to save me, I am thankful
- >I stand up and hope to god the missing weight of 107000 rubles is sitting on the desk waiting for me
- >I push open the squeaking metal door
- >"Oi big man! You're finally awake! Come drink with us!"
- >The large horned woman lifts a gourd of vodka in the air as well as her compatriots who are equally enjoying the anti-radiation medicine
- >fuck you Ecologists, it works
- >The beeping of the duty soldiers on my PDA are coming from the large woman's laps or under their arms
- >They seem angry but at the same time…comfortable
- >"What are you waiting for? Sit next to me and drink!"
- >I gulp at the tempting offer
- >I'm so thirsty and the thought of being in this woman's arms makes my weary time at the zone feel so far away
- >I shake my head
- <No! I am Sergeant Demitri Volkov and I am duty through and through! We will clean this zone of mutants and that goes for your kind too!
- >I hold my head up high as I shout through my mask in pride
- >The large horned women don't appreciate my thoughts as the one who had caught me stands up and takes a step towards me
- >She has red skin and shaggy white hair, I can smell the stench of Vodka from here
- >She's adapted to the weather and is wearing an old soviet overcoat and ushanka on her head, though I can make out her lace undergarments where her coat is open
- >"Well Demitri, I was trying to be nice but it looks like you need a more forceful approach."
- >The large women chuckle at me and hold their duty soldiers close, the men shed a manly tear as they applaud my bravery and service
- >"Turn on the music!"
- >The woman shouts and one of the girls presses a button on a radio
- >The sounds of cheekibreeki, bass, and trumpets fill the room as bandit radio echoes inside of my helmet
- >I had managed to pull out my hunting knife when I stood up earlier and have just finished cutting the rope around my wrists
- <I warn you monster, I've skinned a lot of mutants with this. Don't think you'll get me without losing something.
- >The monster growls at me before charging
- >I swipe at her with my knife and try to push her down using her forward momentum while hopping out of the way
- >A long cut goes down her arm as she turns and looks at me with anger
- <General Voronin! I will bring back our men!
- >I charge towards the monster my fist about to swing downward and plunge my knife into her neck
- >Though before I can, I receive a healthy smack across my face, my mask cracking and my vision turning fuzzy
- >I rub my mask, luckily I still have duct tape and a Russian Playboy to make some quick repairs on it
- >I prepare to go for another attack but the monster is already on me, she ties my hands behind my back
- >"Now, now. I love a man with spirit but I don't want to see you too hurt."
- >I try to thrash in her grasp but she's stronger than a pseudogiant
- >I find myself hugged into her massive breasts on one of the old couches as she drinks down some vodka from a gourd and offers me some
- >I ignore her tricks and scan the room for a way out of this mess
- >And there I see my greatest treasure
- >107000 rubles resting on the dining table
- >With this firepower I could get out of here no problem
- >"Demitri, why do you hate me so much?"
- >The drunk monster asks with a slightly pained expression
- <You have captured my comrades and I! And mutants and monsters are a danger to the world!
- >She squeezes me tightly and rubs my face into her big, red chest
- >"I am not dangerous! I just want you to like me."
- >I feel great comfort I haven't felt since my babushka had cuddled me, the zone is so tiring...so strenuous...
- >I close my eyes as I sink into her orbs
- >I wake up in shock as the nightmares of being strangled by bloodsuckers fade
- >The warm breasts of the passed out monster kept me warm
- >I struggle from her grasp and find a jagged piece of steel hanging off of an old oven to cut my bindings
- >09:36 New Task: Escape
- >I find my knife and slowly make it to one of my comrades who is resting peacefully in the red monster's arms
- <Comrade. Let's go, the women are drunk.
- The man wakes and nods but doesn't move
- <Comrade?
- >"Yes. I'm with you sergeant…but maybe just another minute."
- >I look at the duty soldier in disbelief
- >Is he enjoying this?
- >Sure there's not much for female attention in the zone and that may have been the most rest I've ever gotten here…but…
- >I go to the table and quietly pick up my PKM, the belt jingling as I try to make sure the box is put on firmly still
- >"So you still want to kill us Demitri?"
- >I turn around and press my PKM into her chest
- >I could literally shred her in half, glorious 7.62x54R doing duty's justice
- <You're too dangerous to let leave the zone!
- >"Have you ever met an Oni?"
- >I shake my head, finger half squeezed on the trigger
- >"Then how do you know I'm dangerous."
- <We don't, and that's a problem.
- >I pull the trigger and do my duty
- >*Click*
- >The pin struck the primer but nothing happened
- >Though I found a lot of ammo in that stash it is quite (old)
- >I'm ready to have my head torn from my body, but in shock, I instead see a wounded look on the Oni's face
- >Large tears flow from her eyes as she realized what that click meant
- >"If that's how it is, then leave. I won't stop you."
- >The oni turns away and sits down before drinking from her gourd in melancholy
- >I'm not sure how to feel
- >She isn't trying to do anything, she's just sad and scared like the rest of us…are monsters truly different from these mutants?
- >I pop the top and reload the entire box magazine, because this is how jams are cleared
- >Once I lock the belt in and rack the next round I stand in the room
- >In front of me are monsters, creatures I know I should fear and kill
- >Though they look so cute and peaceful the way they snuggle with their men
- >I sigh and rest my glorious, not-overpriced-and-waste-of-ruble PKM on my shoulder.
- >Technically she saved my life…even if she kidnapped me.
- >I decide to walk out and leave them be
- >I even notice my bag is next to the door, the lead-lined container is still inside, she missed out on some serious ruble
- >I leave and begin the trip home
- >Rostok isn't far so I'll turn in my task and get some rest tonight
- >*crack*
- >The sound of a 7.92 mauser comes from the hill as I fall onto the grass
- >I quickly crawl behind a tree and administer some bandages around my wound
- >Agnovy Potsmokavich: "Die Duty dog!"
- >Fucking freedom.
- >I peak out from the tree and spray the hillside with my PKM
- >09:53 Obituary
- >09:53 Death Report:Agnovy Potsmokavich(Freedom) killed by Sgt Demitri Volkov(Duty)
- >Location: Outside of Army Warehouses
- >09:54 Obituary
- >09:54 Death Report: Bloodsuckerfucker Gorgovovich(Freedom) killed by Sgt Demitri Volkov(Duty)
- >Location: Outside of Army Warehouses
- >2 more freedom patches that I'll need to collect
- >The sound of my PDA beeps and I open it
- >09:55 Boris Forkov, mercenary: I just saw some dutyer take out two freedoms with a PKM.
- >09:55 Yuri Zaytsev, Duty: Look at the sun brothers, maybe the zone isn't so bad.
- >09:56 Communications Centre, Ecologists: Blowout in 5 minutes Stalkers!
- >I drop my face into the dirt.
- >The alarms blare as the ground begins to rumble
- >So this is it? I have no way to crawl anywhere quick enough. Perhaps I should kill myself so I don't zombify and cause problems for my comrades
- >I pull out my makarov(modern) and put it to my head
- <Long live duty!
- >I feel a large weight pick me up and sling me under their arm
- >I drop your makarov(modern) in the impact and look up to see the red woman
- >She's running as fast as she can
- >And as the last alarm ends and the blowout begins she jumps into a large concrete storm drain and drags me to safety
- >I'm pressed against her feminine body as we both breath heavily in the cramped pipe
- >A toothy grin spreads across her face
- >"Hello again Demitri."
- >10:01 New Task:Stay sheltered
- >My name is Demitri Volkov. I am a proud soldier of
- Duty. I have never once strayed from the path. Currently I am a Sergeant who's pending a promotion to lieutenant and am in the 100's rank for STALKER's in the zone
- >However…
- >Those two massive orbs peeking out at me from under her overcoat are causing me serious psi-damage
- >"Demitri what are you looking at?"
- >The oni looks at me with a smug smile, her body pressing her orbs closer into me
- <Nothing. Unfortunately your size is making this storm drain exceedingly cramped so I have nowhere else to look but…in your direction.
- >"Oh is that so? You know I was real bummed out, thinking you didn't like me but…"
- >Her pelvis gently pokes into mine and I realize why she's so cocky now
- >"I think you might just have been shy."
- >I haven't seen a woman in years, let alone a woman as beautiful as her.
- >Her strong hands work their way down my chest as she flutters her eyes.
- <Don't you dare.
- >"Or what? Gunna go run out in that emission with a hole in your leg."
- >I groan in annoyance as she reminds me of the debt I owe.
- >"Let me take care of you. Here."
- >Her hands stop at my waist and I bite my lip in anticipation
- >She quickly pulls out a gourd
- >"Ah the best! Let's drink! Hm, why do you look so disappointed?"
- >I quickly snatch the gourd and gulp down the delicious Vodka
- <Thank you
- >I say reluctantly before passing it back to her
- >13:35 Obituary
- >13:35 Death Report: Sergeant Demitri Volkov, raped by Red Oni
- >Location: Outside of Army Warehouses
- >I place a wet kiss upon the Oni's lips as she smiles up at me hungrilly
- <I can't believe I did that
- >I sit up and rub my scarred face
- >It was something I shouldn't have done but never have I felt so relaxed, so happy here in the zone
- >"Hey, buck up. I enjoyed it. Each time."
- >I reach for my bag and pull out a canteen and some bloodsucker borscht
- <Want some?
- >She smiles and takes a spoon full
- >"You're going to stay with me right?"
- <You aren't going to give me a choice right?
- >She shakes her head with a toothy grin
- >I chuckle to myself
- <I've never seen someone smile so much in the zone.
- >"Well now that I have my husband. I don't think I can stop."
- >I sigh and look to the beautiful red woman
- <I'm a dutyer. I will need to find Colonel Petrenko and tell him of all this.
- >"But didn't you say he'd be angry."
- >I'll probably be in a lot of trouble. But it's the only way.
- >The Rostok checkpoint comes into sight, my old comrades pointing their weapons at me
- >"Wait! Sergeant Volkov? You're still with us?"
- <Yes comrade. I need to see Colonel Petrenko.
- >I hold up the lead lined container as I limp forward
- >"Oh of course…but the monster that's following you?
- <She's with me, Junior Sergeant
- >"Of course."
- >They all give me awkward looks, but don't seem as surprised or angry as I thought they'd be.
- >We march through the streets before going down the stairs towards the warm headquarters
- >"Sergeant Volkov."
- >I salute, then present the artifact
- >"A mission success. Good work as always."
- <Mission success? I suppose. I'm afraid that in my incompetence I've lost two good men.
- >"You mean Ivanov and Alexander? They came back before you did."
- >I let out a sigh of relief
- >"Yes, in fact they too brought some monsters with them."
- >I feel a sweat go down my brow.
- >"Actually Sergeant, I wanted to speak to you about these monsters."
- >I nod my head, ready to receive a lashing or worse a dishonorable discharge
- >"There's been a lot of these monsters lingering about Rostok. In fact some of the men have taken to them."
- <Sir?
- >"Well…I assume you've grown attached to this monster here. Perhaps even, mated with it."
- >I gulp loudly
- >"You're scaring the poor boy Comrade-Oniichan! Just tell him what it means!"
- >I jump at the innocent and high pitched voice unheard of in the zone
- >A small goat girl wearing a cutesy form of dutyer gear had been hiding in his big chair and jumped up to hug around the colonel's leg.
- <Colonel Petrenko?
- >"Yes well you see…It turns out that the monsters aren't mutants. In fact, they aren't even from this world. So I see no harm in amending how we classify them."
- <What are you saying sir?
- >"I'm saying that these monsters should be seen as Stalkers. As long as they align with Duty I see no reason in seeing them as enemies."
- >I feel a weight drop from my shoulders, if I can convince her to join Duty then I could keep her from being my enemy
- >Before I can offer her this she's already swearing into the faction
- <Wait! This isn't something you just jump into! Being a dutyer is a great responsibility and-
- >she quickly buries my face between her red tits
- >"Calm down will ya hubby? As long as you're here I wont break any rules."
- >I heave a sigh into my new wife's breasts
- >My name is Demitri Volkov, and from this day forward Duty has began to run missions with monsters. With their help we will clean this zone
- >I am now a lieutenant, but more importantly, an upcoming father.
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