Inscrit le 2011-12-07
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This is my helicopter. There are many like it, but this one is mine.
My helicopter is my best friend. It is my life. I must master it as I must master my life.
My helicopter, without me, is useless. Without my helicopter, I am useless. I must fly my helicopter true. I must fly straighter than my enemy who is trying to kill me. I must shoot him before he shoots me. I will...
My helicopter and I know that what counts in this war is not the rounds we fire, the noise of our burst, nor the smoke we make. We know that it is the hits that count. We will hit...
My helicopter is human, even as I, because it is my life. Thus, I will learn it as a brother. I will learn its weaknesses, its strength, its parts, its accessories, its sights and its barrel. I will keep my helicopter clean and ready, even as I am clean and ready. We will become part of each other. We will...
Before God, I swear this creed. My helicopter and I are the defenders of my country. We are the masters of our enemy.