Communism is a vile disease and you've dedicated your life to fighting to rid the world of it. You fought them in the Congo and now again here in Yemen. You have always hoped that one day you'd help drive the Soviets out of Poland, but for now, you were content with making sure their influence couldn't stretch any further. The Saudi King hired you to train local insurgents to help fight the Soviet-backed Yemen Arab Republic that overthrew the old monarchy. However, you aren't going to just sit on the sidelines, especially after hearing of Soviet spies in the area.
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The sun is just beginning to rise as you and your insurgent force approached the village. Rumor has it that the Kremlin had sent a special advisor to the area and you intend to find them. As far as you know there's been only rumors so far but you're willing to take advantage of it while you can. It will be nice to get some action after months of trying to train these Bedouins into a proper fighting force.
Scanning the village you see one building being guarded by two men. From afar you can still manage to make out the distinctive Soviet uniforms. They stand out like sore thumbs amongst the other soldiers. Clearly they are guarding the spy's headquarters. With most people still being asleep, this village looks like an easy target.
You swiftly manage to overrun the town from both sides before anyone knows what's going on. As the fighting in the village goes on, you make your way to the building you saw before. One guard was already wounded, letting you get the jump on the other. With your adrenaline pumping, you prepare yourself to breach the small compound. You grip your gun and take a breath before kicking the door open.
"Freeze!" you yell trying to recall how to speak Russian.
You were expecting a typical KGB goon, but to your surprise, a woman in fatigues looks at you dumbstruck. You stare at each other for a moment both with looks of disbelief on your faces. It's then you notice the pistol in her holster and your gaze reminds her of it. In a spit second the woman goes to draw and you fire a round into her shoulder. Her gun flies to the other side of the room and the woman clutches her arm. You keep your gun pointed at her as you take in the situation. It's not unheard of for the Soviets to have women spies, but you never expected one here.
"You filthy Capitalist pig. You will pay for that," the woman snarls as she grits her teeth in pain.
"Sure I will," you mockingly agree. "Now you'll answer my questions or the next one goes in your head."
"Fuck you," she retorts.
You think to yourself about what a typical Soviet bitch she is. With her arm bleeding and almost assuredly broken, the woman doesn't pose much of a threat, but she still has a loud mouth. As she tries to stop the bleeding you take a better look at her. She's well built for a woman and has large breasts that stretch her uniform along with her quite shapely ass. Her hair was a dark brown and cut into a short bob. Her skin looked tanned from the desert sun. Despite being wounded and unarmed, the woman keeps glaring at you with her piercing blue eyes.
Regardless of her feminine features, you can't forget that she's a dirty Red. You need to get whatever information you can from her. That said, it doesn't mean you can't have fun with your interrogation. There's nothing morally wrong with doing what you want with her. After all, she isn't human, she's just a commie.