My parachute opened beautifully. I looked at the other soldiers parachuting down the same as I was. Morrison and Borne had been the next to jump after me. My eyes then caught the scene of fighters soaring through the sky, both friend and foe. We could only hope that our fighters could hold them off. Up here we were just targets.
I felt like I would never make it to the ground, but for some reason that didn't seem so bad. I knew that as soon as I reached the ground I would have to start fighting. From above I had heard a scream. I looked up to see...
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