C195 The Sharpshooter

The helicopter's four-blade rotor spun into a blur, forming a circular fan shape in the air. The generated gale whipped the weeds below into a frenzy. The helicopter's massive frame descended slowly, its dark metal shell pockmarked with white holes – the stark imprints of Gatling gun fire. Even the reinforced bulletproof glass at the front bore a sprawling spiderweb of cracks