"This silence is unbearable."
"I agree, Yuu. The Americans are being too quiet."
"Want to spice things up?"
"Uh... hm?"
"The medics carry ketamine, for giving pain relief to traumatized soldiers in the battlefield. Seeing as there's no battlefield, I think one medic could easily refill before anything interesting happens for him."
"Uh... isn't that... illegal?"
"It's only illegal if we get caught, Vyacheslav."
"Why not share a bottle of vodka? The old Russian way..."
"Ketamine is how we did it back in our gangs."
"But... I would expect a saké reference from a Japanese man. Not a yakuza reference."
"Ketamine or not, Vyacheslav?"
"Well... it's true that the enemy is being awfully quiet... very well."
"Vyacheslav and Yuu. Good, stupid men. They died during a firefight in Southern Cleveland, Ohio, on the manned turrets led by Lieutenant Fujimoto Shou. The ones that started the firefight? Vyacheslav and Yuu. Unfortunately, Vyacheslav was the only man capable of both Russian and Japanese among the common soldiers in that battalion, so we are forced to withdraw due to nobody knowing how the FUCK to speak Japanese!"
"Chort Yuu."
"Vyacheslav kuso!"
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