Date: 2006-09-06 03:34 pm (UTC)
"Ah... no. Not really."

That was a lie, there was really only one reason he could've been put into the Ocelot unit. His tracking ability and probably the fact that he was almost as good at night as he was during the day.

But he didn't want to brag, and he didn't want to be wrong about it. "Is he not here?" Vladya looked over the rows of blond haired, blue eyed men. It would be hard to tell them apart without their uniforms. They were all roughly the same size and appearance.

There was a briefly entertaining notion of a unit with interchangable men. An outsider would probably find it impossible to tell the difference if they were to swap uniforms, or, out of uniform, claim to be someone else.

The uniform appearance had to be intentional. He just couldn't figure out why.
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