The story is the turbines were originally for a project in Taman across the straights from Kerch. I do not know when the units were manufactured or when they were delivered to the since canceled Taman project. Eyes on at the Sevastopol sight says the units were modified extensively after the Taman project was canceled, by a Russian company whose ID I don't know.
Now. Here's the real deal. Not a single soul in 'eu' or 'europe' or 'usa' said one damned word when the orcs blew down the electric towers feeding Krimea, conveniently the day after over $3,000,000 was paid in advance as per the agreement for power supply from orcland to Krimu for power supply to Krimu. Winter had started and it was a tad chilly everywhere but in our bucolic little valley and here it was not warm by any stretch of the imagination, ergo lots of old folks, and not so old folks, in cities, towns and villages throughout the island were suddenly without backup, ancillary heat or primary heat in their flats and houses. Not one damned word. No one offered any help to the citizens of this island. No one said one damned word about the hospitals, clinics, factories, schools and magazines which suddenly had no power to work with, no power to take care of the sick, the old and young people, NO ONE. Except Mother Russia.
Now, my dear fellow Germans at Siemens, you want your fornicating Russian modified generating turbines? Come get them. Pack your lunch and bring your friends. We haven't forgotten what you and your romanian friends did in this city and in particular at 35th Battery, the last bastion of defense against you in '42. You were repaid in '44 when you who were in the 35th Battery area, and there was a lot of you pressed in to that area, were visited by the Soviet troops who took Sevastopol from you. Just as you shot down those who tried to surrender to you, the soldiers and sailors and for many their wives and children, you were shot down when you tried to surrender at 35th Battery. Just as you threw the bodies of the dead at 35th Battery and Fiolent in to the sea or left the bodies to molder in the sun or rot in the caverns of Battery, your dead and not so dead bodies were tossed off the low cliffs in to the Black Sea.
Yes, my dears, please come for your generators. We'll be waiting for you, they are just south of Inkerman on the bypass, right at the foot of Sapun Ridge which overlooks The Valley of the Shadow of Death. I think someone wrote about that little valley about 150 or so years ago.
Du bist kein Deutscher. Ich weiß nicht, was du bist, aber du bist kein Deutscher.