Milena blinked few times, then frowned at FVS slightly. Then her face returned to neutral expression. She got a bit used to being called russian, even though she did not like it much. At least he did not call her soviet, like few yankies did. Bloody yankies usually did not even know that there was something slavic nations and there were more people with similiar languages and names like russians. Than that said, there were some yankies who thought that Europe was a big country and has just smaller states fight each other and were bitter that 'goddarn europians' dragged them into war. That said, stupid people and ignorants could be found in any country.
"I am not a russian sir, I am from Czechoslovakia. Country currently under german occupation." Milena explained to her new co. "I worked for British Intelligence as analyst and translator, until they send me over. Apart from czech and english I speak fluent german. One could mistake me for native. I got the training you could expect from a spy. I can parachute, slit throats, move silenty, woo a german soldier that sort of thing. I would very much appreciate if you would not have me woo any bloody germans sir. Only thing I hate more then germans are french."
Milena snickered a bit and then she continued. "My primary designation within the unit is a machinegunner, but I am trained with everything. Same as other girls, though don't expect me to shoot people in the head from a kilometer afar. I am also a mechanic and can drive any APC and most tanks. I was even shown a Tiger tank captured in Africa. Let me just say I hope we won't see any of those. Also if you need anything blown with a cannon I am your lady sir."
