Search and rescue
He heard an engine overhead and wondered if it was by any chance, a low flying aircraft that had come to rescue him, if so, he wished they would be quicker ad hurry up a bit. He looked out of the window but unfortunately for him, there no signs of life in sight. What he didn't realise were that he windows were frosted, therefore, you could only a range of about five metres. He sat down tight waiting for somebody to track him for, he had no water and was rapidly dehydrating. When the first helicopter arrived at the scene, two ropes were flung out and three figures slid down them. The first man to arrive on the remains of the rescue pod was DCM commander Ryan, the leader of the training mission, followed by two highly ranked SAS officials, both armed with Heckler & Koch MP5s. The commander pulled out a Walther P99 semi-automatic pistol in one hand and opened the hatch with the other hand. There was a creaking sound as the hatch swung open. All the time, the SAS Counter Terrorism Unit in the helicopters were loading and aiming their AK47s at the hatch read so if needed, they would be ready for action. For a moment there was some blinding steam, but as the steam cleared, two puzzled faces exchanged eye contact for a few seconds before the first one spoke " Cub?" called the commander. "Wolf?" replied the stunned occupant of the capsule.