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The next few seconds seem to stretch out far longer than they had any right to, as your fate hung on your superior officer believing your bullshit. You were probably wrong,
“Comrade, are you sure that you’re from the VDV, and not the KGB?” The colonel smiles, before giving you a friendly clap on the shoulder. You feel yourself matching his smile, somewhere up in heaven, your guardian angel was looking out for you. “It does make sense, no? First you arrived with intelligence on American treachery, then you volunteered to monitor them, and now you immediately report in with results?”
You chuckle at the point, before correcting the colonel’s line of thought. “Unfortunately for them, their recruitment standards are much too high. If not for that then who knows?”
“Their loss.” The colonel shakes his head, and with it, his friendly demeanor. “Still, we do have a job to do. Thank you for reporting this to me, I will distribute this new information to the other unit commanders. In the meantime, you need to see to your own squad.”
“Yes sir!” You salute the colonel, before immediately heading back off into the camp.
>Find the Major and sort out the weapons situation.
>Follow the Americans and see what they’re up to (roll 1d20-1)
>Return to your squad and get them ready to move.
