Hong Kong Young Writers Anthologies Fiction 1-2 | Page 490

A flare burst high into the sky, illuminating the entire clearing. The enemies, under the commander’s
orders, rushed towards the source. Going according to plan so far , I thought. I rushed towards the
helicopter, which was mostly abandoned except for the pilot. I sneaked up behind and quickly dispatched
him, leaving me full command of the vessel. I’d never flown any helicopter before, but it was similar to my
jet. The enemies came running back when they heard the helicopter lifting off, but they were no match for
me in my flying fortress. In the helicopter, I arrived at the checkpoint in no time, where I surprised a couple
of friends who thought I was dead.