Next chapter up,anyone like the tank bit?.I like tanks...
Anyway we are going to be skipping and bit and ending up in Georgia.

Also I am using this new centre thing on a mains story!.Not to mention many of you who are reading will be wondering about the lack of words?.WHY?.Becuase I just cant write big and massive chapters,I usually got them done in a hour or ,back to the plot!.

Border between Russia and Georgia-T72 main battle tank:Dash+Dima.

It was still night time for Dash,she was sleeping fully as they had been going flat out for two days now and she was exhuasted anyway,curled up in a ball with Dimas jacket on her,the rainbowed haired girl was snoozing nicely when the hatch opened the Dima poked his head.

"Hey,good morning!".He spoke quietly. She woke up,looking at her surrondings before yawning and then getting up,out of the turret with a helping hand from Dima.

Dash let the sargent help her down,it was normal for a guy to do that for his lady. But was SHE HIS LADY?,maybe he was just going to go back in the Spetsnaz and leave Dash alone?. "Hey,what time is it?".She yawned again,intentionally bumping into the Russian so he could comfort her.
"About 5:30,Dash this is the border guards,in return for the tank,the goverment of Georgia is going to give us fake passports and a free ride to Israel on a plane".He put his arm round her and they walked off together,close to holding hands.

"Whats a plane?,and wheres Israel?".Dash asked,trying to look cute and blushing so Dima would pay attention for once.
"A plane is a flying machine,and Israel is a country...we are going there becuase the Spestsnaz or the FSB would never go near there".Dima explained,before bringing out a set of keys and unlocking a black SUV with an electronic signal.

"Get in,you can sleep on the way to the airport"..

Unknown Georgian aiport:Dash+Dima.

The black SUV thundered down a connecting road,since its driver was late and the passenger snoring so much the driver had to wear ear muffs.

Dima was concentrating so much on getting to the terminal quickly and easily that he didnt notice Dash wake up. She looked at him and expected the Spetsnazto say something,but in her eyes he was ignoring her.
Hey what gives?,Im awake!.Dima...DIMA!.
"HEY!".She shouted angry that he would ignore her. Apparently the shout was so powerful that Dima almost lost concentration on the road and looked at the angry but still beautiful Dash sitting next to him.
"Hey,whats up?".He cocked his head to one sound,asking calmy like nothing was wrong.
"Your ignoring me...".Dash looked sad,making her driver feel bad and a little knot form in his heart.
"No,Im driving".
"But,your ignoring me".
"No Im driving".
"DIMA your ignoring me".
"No Dash,Im driving".
"YOUR IGNORING ME!".
"I think you went to sleep for too long".

With that barbed comment,Dima did indeed ignore Dashes replies. Seeing that they were at the terminal he swerved right in and parked quickly before stuffing the passports and other things in his pocket.
Dima got out of his side of the car,Dash followed giving him a death stare. The guy just merly chuckled and walked into the airport building,now followed by his unfortunate opposite who started to whimper.

Dash was in a massive building,surronded by people and with a fast walking Dima,she was being left behind."Hey wait up!".She tried to shout but she couldnt,in response to that Dash ran to her "guy friend". Wrapping her arms round his and looking her cutest,blushing heavily and making a little head stance."Hey Dima,do you forgive me,I might have been a little "angry" back there",the rainbow haired chick put a epmhasis on how sorry she was.
Dima just looked back at her,thought for a second and answered.
"Were you angry at me?,didnt notice".
Dash felt a little flutter,if he was being a funny guy then it wasnt funny...but she thought about it and laughed to her suprise.

"Terminal 4,we can check in now...look your best beautiful".Dima complimented Dash before marching over to the check in counter and handing over his passport.
"Name?".
"Dima Chredek and Dash Malekia".
"Relationship?".
"None".
"Destination?".
"Israel".
"Bagage?".
"None?".

Dima finished and guestered for Dash to follow him deeper into the airport,thats where she encourted a strange looking machine,Dima of course went stright through it without any problems.
"You can do it".He mouthed before finding a cafe to sit down in.

Dash then plucked up the courage and walked through the machine,it didnt bleep or anything and she was revilived to not be in any trouble.
Thats when a guard came up to her. Dash felt like something had gone wrong,was it her hair?,her name?.
"Ma "am".The guard spoke poilitely.
"Yes?".
"Are you and a...Dima Chredek a couple?".
"No,why?". This looked back for her,she sweated slightly.
"Your...xray and proven that you are pregnant".

PREGNANT?.But she had only known him for a few days?,they hadnt had sex or anything!...unless,the night when she got drunk,the next morning she did feel slightly off balance...and,wait. Dima was the father wasnt he?.He must have known this all along!. Without a word a irate Dash stormed off into the cafe to confront Dima about her pregnancy.

And alas in the cafe where Dima was happily sitting with his legs up and sipping from a coke,also wearing a pair of sunglasses in the middle of winter,looking as cool as can be. He looked up to find a snorting,angry and pretty cute Dash infront.
"Can I help you?".He asked,confused and slightly worried.
"You know when I was drunk that night?".
"Yes". Dash was not making any sense.
"Did you fuck me?".
"Eh?"
"I asked...DID WE HAVE SEX?".
"Maybe...uh".Dima felt his cheeks redden slightly.
"Because you know what...I am pregant and guess with whos baby?".Dash got closer and closer,thier lips almsot touched before she sprung backwards.
"Uhhh Celestias?".Dimas attempt at making humor was destroyed with the look in her eyes.
"Yours...you know what this means dont you?".
"Well you did look really horny that night,you were begging me for sex".

"I said,I AM FUCKING PREGNANT!".The normally chirpy girl shouted,attracting attention and making Dima drop his coke,sunglasses fall on and a smirk on his face appear.
"You are a pretty sexy girl when your angry, you know that?".