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| 08 Jan 2012 03:42 PM |
| The setting is at 3000 ft, Nicho is airborne in the passenger comparent of GreenSparrow-01. She is standing up, holding the roof rails as she shouts to the TRA members. It is hard to receive her speech patterning, as the drop door is open, but there are distinctive pieces of information she manages to get across. "REMEMBER TO PULL YOUR COORD!" She would remind them for the 50th time in the space of 10 minutes. The light on the wall would begin flashing as the the troops counted together for safety. "10....9....8....7.....6....5....4....3....2......ONE!" The light turns green as they all begin piling out of the plane. They would begin freefalling, as trained. They knew exactly what to do, and when to do it. They saw Nicho give the thumbs up. All of the soldiers pulled, hard at their parachute release coords. They began drifting slowly. Nicho could see one soldier in trouble, not opening his parachute. She cut her own coord, and began to fall to the soldier. As soon as she was in range, she grabbed his coord and pulled it out. He would look to her and smile. She yanked at her parachute release coord, but it wasn't working. She kept yanking, and pulling but still no effect, as she thought. "This was in my training, accept fate." The soldiers would see her spread out and begin to fall, until she was out of sight from the fog. A random soldier would shout out "Stay calm!" as they attempted to gain sspeed towards the ground. |
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