A dreary night loomed over Hokkaido, Japan. Thick black opaque clouds darkened the landscape, allowing the setting to be gloomy. A helicopter flew overhead, the Japanese Defense Force's helicopter, Akira 1. The chopper bore very little cargo, only the drowsy telepath Miki Saegusa and a couple bags that carried her luggage. She dozed off a few times, but kept being awoken by the rather loud clangor that the helicopter emitted. The women eventually fell back to sleep again, and this time she fell into a deep slumber.
Meanwhile, Miki had an unusual vision. All she could see in this unusual foresight was a bright orifice, that occupied the entire sky, sending it's rays of light across the night from east to west, and north to south. Suddenly, there was a bright flash of light, causing her to wake up. The young gifted women looked around nervously, wondering what had happened. A few seconds later, she was thrown up against the seat, as the helicopter was experiencing turbulent conditions. "What the..., what's going on!" Miki yelled as she glimpsed over at the pilot. Miki screeched in fear as she looked at the aerial expert. Blood seeped from his mouth, as he was slouched over in his chair. Miki put her fingers on his neck, attempting to feel for a pulse, but there was none, the pilot was dead. All of a sudden, another beam of light flashed, causing the heliocpter to quake even more viciously than before. Miki fell back onto the floor, letting out a great scream of terror.
The aft propeller on the helicopters tail exploded off, from the intense friction caused by the mysterious gaping aperture. The aerial maching plummeted in a downward spiral toward the quiet peaceful forest, for it was severally damaged, even beyond repair. Miki gazed out of the side window in horror as she could see the canopies of the dark coniferous forest looming closer and closer as the Earth's gravity drug the helicopter downward, at great velocities.
She contemplated to herself quickly. How was she going to rescue herself from the terrible fate that she foresaw, if she failed in escaping from the falling death trap. Miki searched around the seat, looking for something that might aid her in escaping. Suddenly, under the seat, she came across an object that would prove to be useful. It was a parachute, that was incased in a plastic bag. In a quivery manner, she strapped the aerial safety device onto her shoulders and waist. She could feel the tightness of the straps choke her body. Her eyes glimpsed at the door of which she would be exiting in the near future. Thoughts and images raced through her mind, as she wondered what would happen to her if she jumped out of the helicopter. She does bear the ability of foresight, but she seldomly ever uses it, because she doesn't want to foresee the future before it comes. Each second to her seemed like long grueling years. Suddenly, a flash of light drew Miki out of her moment of indecision. She looked out of the window nervously, and saw a great aperture, that was drawing the neutralized aerial machine towards it. Now Miki faced a worse fate, for she did not know what was beyond the spiraling mass of energy. Finally, courage began to build in Miki's heart, for she knew if she did not jump now, she had no chances of survival. Her arm reached over and opened the door quickly. The bright glowing vortex of horror was spiraling even closer now. Miki did not take any lengthily chances. She said a small prayer to herself, and with a large leap of faith, she plunged out of the helicopter.
Miki screamed and yelled in fear as she fell down towards the Earth. She looked to her side and pulled a strap that was being blown around in the violent tide of wind. Suddenly, her parachute shot out of its container and slowed Miki's falling velocity.
Several minutes later, when the terrified telepath was about three hundred feet from the canopies of the forest, there was a great explosion that echoed through the trees down blow, and that eventually echoed off from the mountains in the distance. Miki gazed skyward and visualized smoke and fire rising high into the sky. She then looked away from the explosion that the helicopter had caused, and could see a piece of fiery wreckage swirling down towards her parachute. Miki squirmed around nervously, attempting to move the parachute out of harms way, but she had no success. The blazing piece of debris continued to spiral down towards Miki's only hope of a safe landing. For a few seconds more, Miki attempted to prevent her parachute from being punctured by the falling debris, there was no such luck.