The Third World War

Chapter 12: Chris

"We have a signal let's move, the frontline is being ripped apart by the enemy dogfighters, we also have info that there are enemy bomber, we need to take it out" I ordered our platoon. We got in our dog fighters and left. The enemy wasn't expecting us, and with our advantage we began firing at the enemy dog fighters. We took out many of them and it seemed to be very quiet now. According to our formation we went ahead and turned back, but once we did the next wave of planes came in without a warning and began firing at us, my plane was hit, the engine was burning down. I pulled the eject lever and I was in the air I saw an enemy plane headed straight for me as I was parachuting towards the ground. It came so close and barely missed by feet maybe by a centimetre. My heart jumped and my eyes closed, but I was okay, before I could black out I landed. I was far from the action, and nowhere near the city, I was in a forest.