The largo cargo ramp began to slowly lower as Caesar finished making sure his parachute was on tight. He walked over to the edge and looked down at the demilitarised zone, he could see explosions down below him from the constant fighting that had turned the whole province into a battlefield.
Angelo turned around and looked at the rest of the group. “Last one down buys the drinks.”
With that Ceasar dived out of the plane and began to soar downwards towards the ground.