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Gus sat in a seat of the Valk cleaning his gun. He had started this process at the beginning flight; stripping the gun, cleaning each piece. After he was done he reassembled the gun and began to apply his camo face paint. Once done with that he pulled on his gloves, made sure that his ammo pouches were strapped on right, he ensured that the tape on his dogs was holding good. He didn't need to be shot because they rattled together.

No sooner had Gun finished with his face then the plane began to pitch dive and roll. Evasive actions. Gus's eyes got wide, his heart began to pound fast and he began to sweat. I'm going to die up here. He thought, Up above everything in a fireball. Here is where I'm going to die. As if from far away, Gus heard Daniel order everyone out.In slow motion Gus slung his gun over his shoulder and walked out the plane. Gus free fell for a short time before coming to his senses. Guss pulled the pin on his back and followed the others down to the ground.

Gus raised his gun, and saw nothing. It was dark out, so Gus couldn't see much of anything, really. Gus fell in step behind his comrades as the stalked their way out of the LZ. Gus would occasionally head a twig snap or grass rustle, but even with his evey adjusted to the dark, he couldn't see anything.
 
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