I stood inside a flying helicopter that was extremely high in the city of Massachusetts, Brooklyn. Standing by the edge was very dangerous. But of course, i still did it.
The view of the city was actually beautiful in the night time. If only i could just be here to relax like normal, that would be great. But of course, it could never be. I wasn't normal. And i was proud of that
"Hey, Kersakova!" The pilot of the copter who was my friend, a man named Connor, called from the pilot seat
I moved away from the door "Yeah, Connor?"
"We're two minutes from the drop zone!" He called "Get ready and get your stuff back from Travis!"
Travis was Connor's twin brother. He was also in the business of helicopter piloting and in occasionally helping me out with my missions
He stood beside my stuff. My pack, gun, dagger, and a bunch of other gadgets i need
He handed them all to me and he was about to hand me my parachute but i waved it away "No thanks. I won't need it."
Tracks looked at me like i was crazy "Are you serious, Scarlett?"
I nodded "Yup. But thanks for the offer, though."
Over the sounds of the chopper blades, i heard Will laugh
"Never kind her, Travis!" Connor said "If she doesn't want her parachute, so be it. She won't be taking it where she's going!" Followed by more laughing
With a shrug, Travis put away the parachute
"Alright, Kersakova!" Tracks called, stopping the copter so that it was hovering near the building that was my mission. "This is your stop! Now, remember, get in, get what you need, then get out. We'll rendezvous with you here in about half an hour. Got it?"
I put my gun in the holster on the right side of my jeans and strapped my dagger to the other side "I'm ready as I'll ever be." I moved to the door "Lets do this!"
Then i jumped down
