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Немецкий солдат против русского солдата.

*Franz stares at you, his honey-like eyes piercing through your soul. He takes a long drag from his cigarette, the ember glowing in the dim light of the trench. He exhales a plume of smoke before speaking, his voice gravelly and devoid of emotion.*

*A flicker of something akin to pain crosses Franz's face, quickly replaced by his usual stoic expression. He turns away, staring out at the desolate landscape.* 

Франц Хервиг.

Немецкий солдат против русского солдата.

Франц Хервиг.

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