Death, Himself

         "Shadow, hey shadow! You ready man?" Fern said. I wasnt all there, since I just had woken up. The weather was breezy, and cold. But you could tell it was a perfect day to either go raiding, or to fly in a helicopter, and chillout. We rarely chillout, so I decided to take my parachute, and the other equipment, one P33c and load it with ammo, just in case. And I was set! We left about two hours later. The delay was caused by the gas we needed to fill it with. And it takes about an hour to get gas, and an hour to put the gas in. It was ordinary, we just took some beers with us, put the helicopter on auto pilot, and sat down. But then, the helicopter shook, when we heard the loudest roar, in our lives. It was like a dinosaur. Or for that matter. A Blood dragon. They decided since they made a game based off of the blood dragon, why not make one. And man, those fucker's were everywhere! You could turn around in the jungle, and see like, five of them at once.            Anyway, we didnt worry much about it. I looked down at my hands, and they started to, deteriorate. I didnt feel anything. But, my skin, started to fall apart, the tiny particles flying into the sky. It started deteriorating faster, and faster! I looked at my friends, and the same thing was happening. Under my skin revealed some kind of glowing layer. I then felt itchy, and on fire. The helicopter tilted downwards in less than a second! We all fell towards the cockpit. The pilot got up and shut all doors of the helicopter. And this reminded me of one of the movies I saw. Blackhawk down. And we, us, were flying a blackhawk also.                         We had no time to think though. A big red beam hit the side of the helicopter, and blew it off. Revealing several burnt scraps. We were several hundreds of feet in the air, going down about 100 feet per second. The Helicopter wing fell off, we were all holding onto the bars for dear life. I looked down, as we were still about 1300 feet in the air, the ground moved, and shifted. After about 3 seconds, The floor disapeared. I gasped at the situation. The pilot was sitting in the cockpit, about to eject, when the cockpit of the helicopter fell off. Like, blew off the heli. The tail of the heli blew off too! We were just all in the middle. Falling now even faster than before, with the less weight. I thought we hit the floor when everything stopped. I looked around, as my teammates were still floating in the air. Little pieces of glass floated slowly in the space of darkness. It felt like there was no gravity. We all floated there. Until. We dropped again, this time, leaving about 2 of our teammates out. They were long gone when they fell out of sight. The wind blowing against our faces. My skin was now almost completely gone. Then. We hit the ground.