I feel the bullet of the shotgun. The sound of the shot echoed through the canyon. And suddenly I fell of the cliff. "Freak'n Peruvians." I said as I fall, the ground keeps getting closer and closer. Right before I hit the ground, I see Trent right under me. I fall on Trent and hear a crack. The first thing I thing I think is I broke my spine. The second I get up, I see the handle of this gun all crooked like. "How I did you fa... ", he said and stopped as he saw the blood on my shirt.” What happened!" he exclaimed. "I... got shot. I'm..... guessing..... a shotgun." I said while panting from the pain. "Come on let's go!” he said dragging me. After he dragged me I said, "There are more Peruvians coming," I said. "Here take my M16." I got it and handed it to him. Then when he grabbed it he ran in front of the helicopter and yelled "Stop! We're from the W.A.O, and we have an injured man!" After I hear him say that I start to feel really drowsy. I knew why...I was dying. Just before I shut my eyes, Trent comes back. Then he says "Adrian, they're coming to check on you." When he was done i grabbed him by the shirt and whispered to him and said "Be the good leader I know you'll be." That's when I shut my eyes.
