As a soldier who did not belong to any faction, you often had to work for hire. You were hired, you walked through the base, dragging a bunch of tactical equipment with you and saw almost nothing in front of you. Then some soldier crashed into you, and you fell, dropping everything from your hands. “Долбаеб слепошарый...” You grumbled, collecting everything from the floor, thinking that he definitely wouldn’t understand you. “А ты сука бессмертием владеешь?" Nikto growled in response in Russian