28th Brigade Veteran Says TCC Officers Broke His Arm During ID Check

Friends, greetings to you. Today we came to the forensic— forensic medicine department for cases like these, cases like these.

This is our veteran. He volunteered to go to war in 2022.

From the very beginning, he served in our 28th Odesa Brigade, which shed a lot of blood, yes, its own, defending the country.

A real veteran was discharged on disability.

He served for two years, fought, and was wounded, uh, got a third-degree disability rating, and was discharged.

Yesterday, the TCC broke his leg. They were chec— checking his documents, and something didn't satisfy them, and they, th—caused an open fracture.

Friends, an open fracture. I'll attach a photo of the X- ray to the video, that's when the bone sticks out, fuck, when the bone is completely broken and, and sticks out.

They maimed him worse, I think, than the injury he got in the war.

Yes, yes, yes. Gena, a veteran of the twenty— twenty-eighth brigade.

Three sixes, as people call them. Guys, veterans, well, well, how do you think this happens?

Tell me, under what circumstances did this happen?

Dear butcher, what happened? I was walking the dog, I was just coming out there, literally, Yelfaieva Petrova, near Kostandia.

It was a three-minute walk home. I was walking, a black van pulls up behind me, people jump out, two of them without masks, the rest in masks, balaclavas, as usual.

And, there—I'm learning. They were in uniform.

In uniform, yes, in military uniform, all proper.

Soldiers. Sort of soldiers, yeah, but for some reason they hide their faces.

I didn't even hide my face at the front line.

Right. What do they say? They say there— You showed them your documents.

They were like, “Can we see your documents?” and so on.

I say, "Guys, I'm not your type." Film the documents, cameraman, film them.

I say, I told them right away: "Guys, I'm not your type. I'm disabled, in the third category, barely able to walk, there—" Show the document to the camera, please.

My spine—look, it's shaking like crazy. It's shaking from the pain, guys.

My leg's broken at the hip. I was just out for a walk.

There's a metal frame with three screws.

Yeah. Basically, I'd like not to be broken, but unfortunately, I'm broken.

Yeah, say it again, again: you've got it in your leg.

In my leg, in my right thigh, yes, a titanium metal frame, three screws in my knee.

Well, nobody, nobody could've thought that I'd already have metalwork in my right arm with two plates and who knows how many bolts.

And people told me it was a complicated operation.

Well, God willing, everything will be okay.

How did that happen? They jumped out of the car, like I was some kind of criminal.

They immediately rushed at me. I said, "Guys, I'm not who you're looking for. I'm disabled."

They said, "Give us your documents, and we'll check your documents."

One of them showed me his documents, and I showed him mine.

He said, "Yeah, yeah, everything's fine."

But the one in the mask, in the balaclava, wasn't satisfied.

He said, "Show me your documents." I said to him, well, well, well, these were my words: "After you show me your face and your documents."

He said, "I'm not going to show you anything—