2 days ago a local drop zone organized test flight for our new student chutes.
A pilot (the clumsiest one u'd ever see) shut the door with his metal belt traped outside which started banging...
so he delayed the take off
one control was bloced by the one of my team mate's chute (all packed up ofc)
the moment we needed to take off ye stopped the engine and yelled my "controls don't work"
so he caome back to the start point
third one is the lucky one??
thinking that the students have packed both the main chute and the reserve one (ilieagal)
i was thinking this was my last chance to get out of this plane as something for sure will go wrong
i stayed in
froze my ass off till we got to 1000m altitude, we jumped...
feeling relived in the familiar place again i was content once again
and the fear abandoned me
Unknown "Jumper" Rabid
- 16 years, 10 months, 8 days ago
