Jason and his team were walking on the debris road, mostly burned cars and other transportation vehicles, he could hear himself breathing heavy from all the running or was it after the bird crashed, he gripped his gun tight, the rest of the team were carrying heavy equipment. Luckily he brought his sniper guy with the 50-calibur.
As they ran, they felt a gush of wind behind them, a helicopter landed beside them, "Private? What the hell? you are supposed to aid Sergeant Walter and provide him with support fire, now get that bird out of here and don't worry about us, we'll be ok." he signaled the pilot to head towards the line. the team kept moving towards Fort. Johnson.