standing at the door of a c47 foxtrotone looked thogh the oxgen mask down they wee about to do a halo drop they were part of a strike force. their target was the control bunker for a nucler missle site.a scream was herd as a missle broke the clouds hitting the tail of foxtrots c47. falling foxtrot felt a tug on his shoulders looking up in horror to find his parachute was gone. 'shit now i'm gona die'thoght foxtrot when a dead shoulder floated by him. grabbing the parachute foxtrot counted of till the last second pulling the cord he jeked up as the chute opened landing in trees foxtrot felt a jerk looking down foxtrot was hanging in a tree.