The Way of the War After the War Part vI
The Way of the War After the War VI I drifted peacefully down toward the ground. The few seconds after your chute opens and the instant before you have to prepare to land is the most peaceful time a person can go through. Then it gets hectic when you look down and hope there is no big stick waiting to ram itself up your ass. The instant my feet touched the ground I went on autopilot. I began doing the things necessary to make this a safe landing. And trying to look around to make sure that my friends were down alright. I had landed the farthest away, Donald and Johan were already assisting our novice jumpers. Al was beaming so proud of himself for succeeding. Little Bear was waving his arms around and yelling …