Bronze the beginning

This is our story. I have sat down at the computer here to record it in full. I've always been shit at reports just ask Ishtar. But I think these needs to be recorded.

I am called signed Snowlion these days but I'm going back to the beginning. Damn this is hard. I don't know for sure how Fury does it constantly for us. He is my go to guy for reports. He does this shit so easily. I wright theses so infrequently that this has already began to suck.

But again if I don't wright this no one will.

We were born on earth. Back then we didn't know they had numbers. We didn't know about different dimensions or anything else. We were just like anyone else here we were just going along with our lives. The only difference is my Uncle now call signed Fury was training myself and my best friend to be survivalists. He had been in war and thought everyone should know all about it. He had been doing such for years before we came to terms with it. He was training us for pretty much anything that came along.

He just didn't know how soon that would be. We were on summer break which means we were in for a trip from Fury. By now in our teen age years he was expecting a lot. But damn this trip sucked. "Come on boys load up" he tells us. We climb into the truck with him and he's off to a local airport. As we arrive he says "what do you have on ya?"

We said "Just what's in our pockets why?" with a bit of reluctance. Hell we had both just got off a job we were working for cash. He just smiles and says "GREAT" load up.

We loaded onto the plane where we were handed chutes. My uncle smiled at us and says were goanna jump and roughs it for a few days. Get your shit in order you are jumping in 43 min.

We saddled up and got ready he gave us a survival knife each and says here we go. Jump is soon get ready,

When the light went off we jumped. We had done this many times before. But never over forest, I glanced around there were only 2 chutes mine and my friends. I thought to myself "Oh Shit" Where the hell are we?

Then it became a struggle not to be tangled with a tree. I am sorry to say neither one of us succeeded but we did make it down. I looked at my friend I'll call him Jade for now maybe later I'll call him by name, But Jade and I had a hard landing deep in the big wood as we call it here in Georgia. A beautiful and amazing forest that stretches across three states of the grand old U. A. But climbing out of a tree with just a knife and some chute silk and cord needless to say I wasn't so happy right at the moment. I whistled to find a location of my best friend, Hell I should say my Brother. I got an answer in the form of a explanative." Aw fuck me". I turned immediately to the sound and charged off.

I found him twisted worse than I was and we proceeded to get him to the ground. I looked at him and said" You ok"? He came back with "Hell yeah, just pissed about the landing said "Well once you consider it a bit you'll be more pissed off" He then looked around and said "No way in hell he didn't jump?"

I replied with" Nope we are here just me and you". So I'm thinking just where the hell are we and how do we get back home?