I'm outside walking uphill toward some rebel front line. Someone else is walking with me. The terrain is mostly very dry dirt, uneven and rocky with some scattered clumps of grass.
Ahead of us in the distance we see a green helicopter coming toward us. We stop and look around for a place to hide.
As the helicopter comes level with us on our left, gun fire spurts out aimed at us. We find trees to hide behind. At first the helicopter continues to move forward slowly. But then it backs up and comes level with us again and fires some more.
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