Meanwhile at the terrorists base...
The helicopter pilot who was presumed to be dead was lying on the sand. His throat was dry from the sunset. It was dark...very dark. Only the lights upon Osama's base could be seen. Nothing else around the beach could be heard except for the beautiful waves crashing against the shore.
"Some day." The helicopter pilot whispered to himself while trying not to get the attention of the group.
The helicopter Pilot had hoped that Hammond got out alive. Before the helicopter pilot was shot he remembered seeing Hammond shot in the stomach by his heart.
-Flashback-
A helicopter was buzzing on the shoreline. Hammond was with his walking stick looking at the terrorists.
"Its really you isn't it?" Osama asked
"You mean me? Ha" Hammond laughed
Just then a gun shot was heard and Barney shot Hammond in the heart. The old fellow was struck and didn't like any bit of it. He fell on the sand with his cane still in his hand.
"You idiot!" Osama yelled.
"What?" Barney questioned smiling
the helicopter pilot was scared to even move. Barney shot him and he fell as he was opening the door to get out.
-Flashback ends-
The helicopter pilot looked at the terrorist's base and saw Osama and Barney arguing about something.
"You let them go!?" Osama yelled.
"Sorry boss but they had InGen's men with them." Barney explained.
"That is not an excuse!" Osama yelled again.
Osama punched Barney in the stomach and he fell to the ground whimpering.
"You stupid ass." Osama spit on Barney and scowled at him with a look of disgust. The helicopter pilot looked up to see the good old moon. Oh how he remembered being with his family in the swing that one night.
-Flashback-
"Daddy push me harder!" The helicopter pilot's son yelled.
The helicopter pilot pushed him harder on the swing.
"Wee!" The son screamed with delight.
-Flashback ends-
The helicopter pilot felt the spit going down his shoulder. He then saw the helicopter. It was in perfect decision and only had a few bullet holes.
"Perfect" The helicopter pilot whispered smiling in the dark.
The helicopter pilot crawled on the sand. The sand bugs came closer to him and he flicked them off and they ran away. He was getting closer and closer to the helicopter. The terrorists were inside there tent watching movies on the laptop that had been brought along in the trip.
"At least there distracted." The helicopter pilot whispered to himself again.
All he could think about was getting to the helicopter and taking off the InGen base. The helicopter pilot got inside the helicopter without making a sound. It was totally dark and he couldn't see a thing. In a compartment under the helicopter seat he remembered that there was a flashlight under it.
"Yes!" The helicopter pilot whispered in delight.
The helicopter pilot reached for some keys but couldn't find any.
"Damn it" The helicopter pilot yelled quietly.
The helicopter pilot reached under the steering wheel and planned to hotwire the helicopter. While holding the flashlight with his teeth he managed to get the red and yellow wire crossed and made the engine fire up. The helicopter noise was blaring and the terrorists came out.
"Who the hell is that!?" Osama screamed as the helicopter was taking off.
"Goodbye asshole's!" The helicopter pilot screamed happily.
"Shit!" Barney yelled stomping his foot onto the ground. "I thought you said you didn't use rubber bullets!" Osama continued to scream in frustration.
"I thought I didn't but I guess I did." Barney explained.
"Ugh!" Osama still kept on yelling.
The helicopter pilot took off and was heading for the InGen's compound...
The helicopter pilot who was presumed to be dead was lying on the sand. His throat was dry from the sunset. It was dark...very dark. Only the lights upon Osama's base could be seen. Nothing else around the beach could be heard except for the beautiful waves crashing against the shore.
"Some day." The helicopter pilot whispered to himself while trying not to get the attention of the group.
The helicopter Pilot had hoped that Hammond got out alive. Before the helicopter pilot was shot he remembered seeing Hammond shot in the stomach by his heart.
-Flashback-
A helicopter was buzzing on the shoreline. Hammond was with his walking stick looking at the terrorists.
"Its really you isn't it?" Osama asked
"You mean me? Ha" Hammond laughed
Just then a gun shot was heard and Barney shot Hammond in the heart. The old fellow was struck and didn't like any bit of it. He fell on the sand with his cane still in his hand.
"You idiot!" Osama yelled.
"What?" Barney questioned smiling
the helicopter pilot was scared to even move. Barney shot him and he fell as he was opening the door to get out.
-Flashback ends-
The helicopter pilot looked at the terrorist's base and saw Osama and Barney arguing about something.
"You let them go!?" Osama yelled.
"Sorry boss but they had InGen's men with them." Barney explained.
"That is not an excuse!" Osama yelled again.
Osama punched Barney in the stomach and he fell to the ground whimpering.
"You stupid ass." Osama spit on Barney and scowled at him with a look of disgust. The helicopter pilot looked up to see the good old moon. Oh how he remembered being with his family in the swing that one night.
-Flashback-
"Daddy push me harder!" The helicopter pilot's son yelled.
The helicopter pilot pushed him harder on the swing.
"Wee!" The son screamed with delight.
-Flashback ends-
The helicopter pilot felt the spit going down his shoulder. He then saw the helicopter. It was in perfect decision and only had a few bullet holes.
"Perfect" The helicopter pilot whispered smiling in the dark.
The helicopter pilot crawled on the sand. The sand bugs came closer to him and he flicked them off and they ran away. He was getting closer and closer to the helicopter. The terrorists were inside there tent watching movies on the laptop that had been brought along in the trip.
"At least there distracted." The helicopter pilot whispered to himself again.
All he could think about was getting to the helicopter and taking off the InGen base. The helicopter pilot got inside the helicopter without making a sound. It was totally dark and he couldn't see a thing. In a compartment under the helicopter seat he remembered that there was a flashlight under it.
"Yes!" The helicopter pilot whispered in delight.
The helicopter pilot reached for some keys but couldn't find any.
"Damn it" The helicopter pilot yelled quietly.
The helicopter pilot reached under the steering wheel and planned to hotwire the helicopter. While holding the flashlight with his teeth he managed to get the red and yellow wire crossed and made the engine fire up. The helicopter noise was blaring and the terrorists came out.
"Who the hell is that!?" Osama screamed as the helicopter was taking off.
"Goodbye asshole's!" The helicopter pilot screamed happily.
"Shit!" Barney yelled stomping his foot onto the ground. "I thought you said you didn't use rubber bullets!" Osama continued to scream in frustration.
"I thought I didn't but I guess I did." Barney explained.
"Ugh!" Osama still kept on yelling.
The helicopter pilot took off and was heading for the InGen's compound...