Hear your inner voice.
Breathing through my nose as teeth clench. The only thing i hear once that helmet goes on is the sound of air exiting my nose. That is the precise moment i know all it's in my hands.
Life and death.
Though my friends and family are far, I can feel all of them weighing in my stomach.
Master grip: on.
Radio switch: on. Static. Then a garbled voice.
Fingers numb grab the handle - I swallow.
"Ah, it appears I'm not alone after all."
A deep breath, widens my tunnel vision.
"Let's do this," the radio comes to life.
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