"Comrade Yaroslav, comrade Yaroslav!" Yaroslav heard shouts from back in the building. Stoping in his track and turning behind he saw bald and clean shaven coalition officer.
"Yes comrade?" he asked.
"Comrade Yaroslav, I have news for you from the commissariat. About your application." spoke the officer.
"Yes, please, tell me about it" Said Yaroslav, pretty anxious to hear the news.
"Well comrade..." spoke the officer suddenly taking shiny duraluminum crossbow from the back, "You have 5 seconds headstart, and 4 have already passed by while we were talking"
With terrified look on his face, Yaroslav began the running motion but officers finger was faster
"Dosvidanya, comrade" fast flung bolt hit Yaroslav in the middle torso knocking him down on the floor.
"But, but, I only wanted..." started Yaroslav meekly
"Orders are there to be carried out, comrade" with that officer hit Yaroslav in the head with butt end of the weapon, and walked back in, smoothing out his unifrom and reloading the weapon.
