Foxtrot

In Which Andrew Teabags A Dead Body

I woke up slowly, my pupils dilating to to bright lights in the small quickly established military base. You heard someone call "C'mon Will lets go!" 
After promptly waiting 5 more minutes you got up and slowly suited up in your off-duty outfit, you put the safety on and holstered the pistol, "Geez I'm coming Andrew!"
You walked out the door deliberately walking slow as possible to your two friends in Foxtrot, Andrew and Quinn. Quinn, being the more stable of you three, then said we have a mission briefing at 1100 hours. Andrew then said " Damn, I was hoping to relax a bit."
You then replied to both of them and said "Its ten fifty you know," they both quickly turned towards you. You all quickly ran to the briefing room across camp. You arrived right on time (YAAAY so proud of you). After briefing the trio of you met up with the rest of Foxtrot, all of you mostly kept to your selves and didn't to other friend groups as much, Quinn often commented "Just like high school," Foxtrot then Piled into the Himden. (not sure if this exact spelling but it was a real choppa) Your pilot, "Echo" as you all called him turned on the helicopter and started to fly. "You think these virus things will mutate?" You heard someone ask the medic on the team, "No but there are different subspecies of them" Doc replied. On the PA system Echo said "WE'VE BEEN SPOTTED MISSILE INCOM-"
You heard a loud pop then a section of the helicopter exploded sucking you, Andrew, Quinn, Doc and Recker, the sniper, out into the freezing air, you tried to grab hold of the broken metal but only grabbed a huge tarp that was covering weapons and ammo, the tarp and the box came down. Recker who examined the package pre-flight shouted over the wind " IT HAS A BUILT IN PARACHUTE TO DROP OVER SURVIVORS!"  As everyone aimed towards the box covered themselves with something inside Recker hit the switch and a parachute came out stopping the box midair. This caused everybody to fly upwards, luckily no one went over the side.

                            1 Hour Later

You poked around the package and found a few weapons, you heard footsteps and picked up a weapon turned around and shot at the noise, luckily it was a Russian and was now a dead Russian. Then Andrew came from where he and the others were building a shack out of wreckage materials and saw the dead Russian and started to crouch over getting then up and repeating the process. " This isn't FUCKING Z BOX Andrew," He then got up and laughed, you then started to laugh to, you both then went to your respective "jobs" and "worked".