a flightless bird

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Birdie woke when one of the parashoot just broke off as the cargo container slanted sideways swinging back and forth causing her pony tail to tickle her nose. Well that's a shitty wake up called she thought not concerned that she was sideways but more concern if she'll lose her lunch or some above her does. She definitely didn't want to be puked on if she going to fall to her death. Looking around at the other contestants she notice a lot if them was still passed out from the sleeping gas that they were dose with at take off. Just as the swinging finally slowed down a man at the front began to scream like a little girl " I don't want to die" He kept saying over and over as the other's began to wake-up. The pure terror had filled the air as some had peed themselves and got it on their neighbors. Eeww Birdie thought as some droplets hit her arm. It's time to move as she felt the wind rushing through the cracks of the door the cargo container was going down.Using her claw from one finger she was about to sliced the belt strap as a scream let out. One of the contestants must have thought about getting out of their seats too but misjudged the force of the angle they were at and fall head first down on their neck with a sickly snapping sound. Birdie had to be careful not only will her body weight pull her down the swinging of the container could knock her off as she moved upwards. Another contestant came tumbling down landing hard on the first one. This one didn't die but their ligaments where stuck in a weird position. They must have been a siren cause the whaling they were making disorienting Birdie as she shook head head trying to figure out her next move. "Shut the F*** up " someone screamed "were going to die" came another "What the hell is this" someone must have just woke up. "Oh please save me" " No let me go" Two people fall down and knock out the whaling of the siren. Birdie wasn't sure if they were alive or not the bodies below were beginning to pile up. Damn what to do either I move up with chance I fall or wait till we get crushed by the land or worst we end up in water and drown Birdie mind was racing she needed to make a decision and soon. In a quick movement she sliced her seat belt and leapt to the chair across her then the next moving fast to get to the top. The best decision she could come up with was to climb after she smelt the trees below land they were going to crash on land. She was at the fifth chair going up when another screamed went by her which thankfully the seat was empty and Birdie smashed her body into so she wasn't taken down with poor fool who fall. looking up she had fifteen more seats to climb and only five were vacant. "Move" Birdie inner self commanded. Birdie leapt grabbing some girl arm using her a as ladder pulling her self up kicking of the poor girl stomach leaping across to another vacant seat. "Wait " it came again she stopped this time someone was throw down very big man came barreling down almost took her with him "go now..up three more seats" Birdie grabbed the man who was still unconscious leg and shoulder pulling herself up. She passed a young teenager who was balling his eyes out. Normally she tries to help the younger ones in the games but right now she had to save herself before she can help others. "Careful..watch out the man going to grabbed you jump across." Big hands shot out and grabbed her ankle when she jumped over to the next roll of seats she bearly missed the edge of the chair. Griping with her now extended claws she began kicking at the man. " since we are going to die together" A rough voice came out behind her " why not give me some pleasure" He then took hold of her ankle with both hands trying to pull her back. "Come her little one lets have some" He laughed. Birdie did just that she turned and lunged straight for his face and took a bite out of his nose. The poor dude thought she was going for a kiss when teeth latch on his nose tearing it off as she pushed away. "ugh we don't have time for this" the voice said impatiently "move your a** up get to the top now" it screamed at her. Spitting out the tip of the dudes nose birdie began using her speed and raced for the top. Moving faster then she was before as the screaming nose less man swear he'll "f***** get her' Deserves you right you sick f*** she laughed to herself. She was almost to the top once last leap as she leapt then the container jerk. With her hand stretch out to grab the next empty spot. It was like slow motion she began to fall. This is how it ends? Birdie thought as she fall down F***. A hand shoot out and grabbing her wrist. She at first thought it was the sicko again and slowly looked to see who her savoir was. He's a F***** God. Her inner voice would have been drooling if it wasn't just a voice. He was gorgeous eye candy all around Birdie eyes followed up his hand that seemed like it could hold hers all a day strong forearms that held her tight bulged out of his gray t-shirt as Birdie gaze up at his strong chiseled jaw bone up to his blazing blue eyes that had a hint of gold in them his hair was white with tips of silver she lowered her eyes downward after their eyes meant she blushed at little. Majorly eye candy "Hang on" He said as he held on to her. his voice sending chills down her spine. what are you doing Birdie thought I'm going to most likely die and here I am getting wet over someone I don't even know their name. Crack the last parashoot just broke off sending the cargo container crashing to the ground. In that moment Birdie done two things one was thinking tis was her first flight. The second thing was "Not sure if I'll make it but I know you ate the last cookie" she was still peeved that she didn't get the last bit.
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