Going Into the World!

Go to Cosmonaut Club

Located in the heart of the city, Cosmonaut is always packed with young people. It was a nightclub run by one of the trustees of Vladimir Kumarin, a prominent Mafia group in Petersburg, and it was well positioned to generate significant revenues.

I was named for the extravagant interior and occasional celebrity singers I invited, but thanks to continued publicity and such efforts, I have become a leading club that no one knows about since opening three years ago.

“John, over here. What do you think? It's a cosmonaut, and it's pretty famous here. I come with Anna's friends from time to time, but she's okay. ”

“Really? People are lining up? ”

When I go to the front door, there are about 30 people waiting in line to enter.

“It's okay. Boris will take care of it.” Anna looks at Boris with a little pride. Then Boris approaches the man in the suit standing by the door.

The man seems to be communicating inside. He puts on his radio and talks to him, and later he asks Boris to come in.

“Oh, you can go in now. I talked to someone I know.” Boris looked at Anna and said, 'Did I do well?’ I make a face.

With Boris' guidance, Anna and Jennifer go inside. The waiter takes us to the second floor with a good view of the club and sits down on the comfortable couch.

“I like it here. Boris, you've worked hard. ”

For a short time, we had a lot of conversations, but we decided to stay friends in the future. I'd like to add another Russian to my network, and I'd like to meet him purely as a young man.

“Right? I know a lot of people. Haha," Boris shrugs and smiles. Maybe it feels good to hear a compliment in front of my girlfriend.

“Jennifer, how about here?” Anna asks.

“Yeah. I like that. Music is good, but it's noisy.” Jennifer seems to like the vibe, but the music seems a little awkward.

“Yes, now, but every 20 minutes it turns into quiet music. It's gonna be okay.”

Anna explains that DJs are attracted to dance and exciting music for young people, but there is still time for blues with sweet music in the middle.

Boris and I enjoyed a cool beer, and Anna and Jennifer enjoyed a cocktail. Noisy techno music hits your ears, and you can feel the buzzing sound and the fever of youth.

“Jennifer, I've come to Russia and seen all the nightclubs. ”

“What did you say? I can't hear you very well." It's so noisy, I can't hear you even when I'm sitting next to you. Jennifer leans in toward me and asks.

“It's nothing. A nightclub from Russia.” I find Jennifer's face seductive today, under a subtle, shining light. You tug at me with one arm, wrapped around your shoulder.

There were a lot of couples inside the nightclub, so I didn't really care. Jennifer stays put. It feels good to play a prank while all of us talk and stroke the soft hair with our hands.

“Shall we go out?” I see Anna asking me to get up and dance a bit. I've only been to a club once or twice because I'm so busy, but I like to keep up with other people's dance moves.

It seems like I have a sledge of eyes and my body reacts so quickly to my head that there is something good about it.

As I go down to the first floor, young men and women are all tangled up in dancing. I understand why stealing later is scarier. I saw a lot of women wearing short skirts as if they were panties or short dresses that were just attached to their bodies.

Suddenly, the liberal landscape ruined everything for the Russians. Come on, America's not better off.

“Boris, can you dance? ”

“No, I'm just following.” Boris is a little awkward. On the other hand, Anna is shaking like she met water, but she seems a little talented at this side.

“Jennifer, how long has it been since you came to the Night? ”

“Yes, I've only been to college once. I'm glad it's been so long. ”

I was busy studying and doing business, and after working on various things outside, my experience as a young person seemed a bit lacking. Students my age often go to parties or clubs, but I'm busy at work and in that position, I seem to have aged without knowing it.

“Still, I think it's a little shaky. Oh, whoa.” Jennifer shakes her body and her chest is a little bumpy and very intuitive. Every time the light flashed, the visible eyes and lips felt provocative.

“Isn't this where John used to come? It's so natural." Jennifer pats my chest. Well, I'm a little flexible.

We danced back and had a beer or a cocktail. I fell in love with this young atmosphere for a long time, but I felt more at ease because I am a foreign and traveling person.

“Boris, have a drink. Cheers. Anna and Jennifer, too. Haha.”

“Yes, John. Nice to meet you. You're a great guy. Hey, I'll owe you for going to the States later. Here! I'll shoot from here! ”

After a few drinks were poured in, I went back and forth to this useless story as soon as I was relieved. Meanwhile, Jennifer seemed to be a little proud of me. Yahoo and Microsoft are both surprised that no one knows them in Russia, but they are all drunk and a bit paralyzed. I feel like I'm half-listening to it mixed with alcohol and music.

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Shamil Basayev clenched his fist.

"I can't forgive the Russians. I will punish you in the name of God. '

It's been five years since he lost his two sons, his wife, and almost all of his family, but the last Chechen War still lives in his head.

I went outside and fought, but when I came home, I found my whole family lying dead in a house destroyed by enemy bombings. Rage at the time!

I have fought so far as to form an armed organization in the face of unbearable despair.

The financial crisis last year made Russia feel good because it was struggling, but the economy was recovering rapidly due to the rise in international oil prices. In contrast, the Czech Republic is still struggling with the aftermath of war, conflict and poverty.

Today's news announced the restoration of Russia's economy, and reported on the city's entertainment scene as well as people crowded around fancy shopping streets.

"My people are starving and wandering the streets, and they're so excited. You bastards!"

"Whoa. Calm down. We'll show you what we're made of." Harim, a servant and colleague, is eager.

"Are you sure they're planning something else?"

According to recent intelligence, the Russians are preparing to attack Chechnya once again. I don't know the details, but I heard the troops moved.

Russia did not recognize the independent government led by Chechnya President Dzhokhar Dudayev, who this time broke the silence and prepared for a large-scale attack.

"You've seen it before. My people are living this hard, cheering up. I can't keep my eyes open. I'm gonna blow up Moscow!"

"Please calm down. Moscow is too dangerous. It's hard being so vigilant right now."

"I need to show you something right now. If you attack us, you must warn them that the capital is in danger!"

It was not easy to enter Moscow because Harim was also the chief of staff.

'Hmm. I guess that's a reckless plan. By the way, Shamill won't give up so easily...' Shamill was worried about her personality.

'Yes! That will do.' I'm thinking about it for a long time, and I have a good idea.

"Shamill, why don't you take Estonia into Petersburg? Maybe you're in the back and we can make it to the ocean. It's also the next town in Moscow. It's symbolic."

Sharmill admires Harim's thoughts.

"Oh, that's a good idea. I think that club on TV was in Petersburg, too. I'm going to kick some ass. Haha!"

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“Here's to you all. ”

More heat in the club over time. The scenes of men and women stuttering and kissing each other deeply stand out. The whole area is covered with sticky energy, but sometimes girls who look like they are still young can see it.

The children here look a little young because they've grown up well, but they're already big enough to know how old they really are. In the United States, it would have been hard to get in and out at such a strict age, but Boris says the Russians haven't confirmed it yet, so they just bury it.

“Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo! Queek!” Suddenly I hear cheers. Looking down the stairs, some women in dirty clothes come up on the stage.

"Huh. What is that?" I asked Boris.

"Ah! They're just getting up at 11: 00 and getting excited."

Everyone wears costumes or bikinis that feature their breasts in hot pants, so their body is visible. I dance with my butt and chest shaking in front of me, and men and women watching me dance together, screaming. Man, what's wrong with women when men do that? Clearly, the opening's gone a little bad.

Jennifer's half asleep leaning on my shoulder, wondering if she's drunk.

Boris stutters in front of Anna. Anna's drunk and distracted, Boris. He's an ugly bastard, too. Damn, you were so hard before, and then you came to the club and the capitalist water started pouring in.

I stroked Jennifer's body and looked up at the stage. I don't know where he is, but now he's changed the mood with spirits. I can't tell you how much I've been drinking since I've been drinking with Boris since I received my residence.

I close my eyes for a while in a bit of a daze, but I can smell deep cosmetics leaning against my body. I opened my eyes a little, uh... Who's there?

“Вы одни здесь сегодня вечером? ”

A woman in a bikini strokes my chest and sticks close to my body to say something. I don't know what you mean by my short Russian. I've learned some French for business, some Russian since Spanish, but I can barely understand if it's because of the noise or because I'm delusional.

"What is she doing sticking up for me? Huff!" She muttered, but suddenly she stroked my knee with her hands.

“Wait, this is my girlfriend.” I was embarrassed that I spoke English, but as if I didn't understand it at all, I now boldly put my hand on my thigh.

“Huh-uh-uh!” I take a sudden breath of surprise, and the people sitting at the table next to me laugh. What is this? I looked closely at the clothes of the Muhees who were on stage earlier. I looked around and I saw one harassing the other man at the other table. What is this, an event?

Jennifer raises her head, and I feel like I'm awake because I'm surprised.

Boris comes back with Anna and says something. Then she smiles and backs away. Kmm. Not bad, but a little dangerous. Heh heh.

“Kwa-a-na.” Suddenly, there was a huge explosion.

“Uhhhhh. Aah! Aah!” A flame rises from the side of the stage downstairs and the smoke seeps into the hall.

I got on the ground with Jennifer.

"What is this? What the hell? ’

“Boom. Ta-da. Knng! Knng!" One more blast and a flame rises from the other exit. You hear screams and gunshots coming from everywhere.

After the explosion, we all get down on the ground, and we're all down under the table inside the couch.

“Boris, what's going on? What do you know? ”

“I don't know.” I asked Boris just in case, but I don't know her at all, and she sounds a little confused. Damn it. He said he was coming to the nightclub for no reason.

“John, what do we do?” Jennifer is shaking and holding my hand, and my voice is still sober.

“Jennifer, it's going to be okay. Trust me.” I was distracted, but I calmed her down with a big, convincing voice.

“идите сьда (this way)!” About the time the black smoke started spreading to our table a few minutes later, I heard someone screaming downstairs.

“Ahhhh!" The people downstairs are gathering on one side. Fortunately, the emergency lights are running on some of the explosions.

It looks like people are pushing each other out, and some of them are on the ground, but they're all just walking by. No one tells us anything about an emergency preparedness here.

I quickly thought about what to do.

I look down and see that only the people are crowded and can't actually get out. The crowded people rush towards the door like fireflies, but from the floor down, something seems to be wrong.

I quickly drenched a towel in a barrel filled with spirits on the table and wrapped it in some ice.

“Jennifer, put this in your nose and mouth. Boris, you and Anna need to do this now! ”

Fortunately, at our table, we have some towels that we brought when we ordered liquor. I could have been in trouble if I didn't order the liquor. But there were not enough towels, so I quickly had to take off the inside of the t-shirt.

“наверж!” When I'm nervous, I hear someone asking me to go upstairs. Damn, now I'm hearing Russian.

Come to think of it, this building seemed pretty high when it came in. If you can't go out there, you have to console yourself, but people flock to you again and again. I think it's only been five minutes since the first explosion, but now I cough more and more.

“Cough, cough, cough.” Jennifer's choking. I need to do something to get her to cough.

“Boris, let's take the stairs.” I lead the group to the less crowded side. There's a reason there are fewer people, but the other side is completely blocked.

“Ugh. John, wait.” Boris falls over someone while trying to get Anna through the crowd, but people just step on her.

“Get out of my way!” I don't even understand it, but I stop the screaming and pushing, raising the fallen Boris and the tangled Anna.

I pushed people back with force, and I saw the stairs.

Artwork Reviews

For your information, the Second Chechen War began in August 1999 and Russia entered the Chechen territory on October 1. Vasyl was responsible for sparking this war.

A few years later, in 2002, Vasyl took hostages in a theater in Moscow and killed more than 120 people, most of whom were choking on the smoke from the explosion. a catastrophe that prevented the hostages from escaping into one place.

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