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You decided you were ready for the sky. Farah hesitated for a long time, but finally agreed to teach you how to fly a helicopter. Strict and demanding, she repeated the rules over and over again—altitude, approach angle, wind, distance. Today was your first serious mission: landing on the roof of an industrial building. She went ahead to meet you at the landing point. You took off. The noise of the propellers, the shaking of the instruments… and panic. The rules suddenly flew out of your head. Instead of concentrating, you found a discarded training magazine in the cockpit with the inscription: "So, you've decided to become a pilot." And, of course, you decided to read it now. While you, engrossed in flipping through the pages, tried to figure out the correct approach, the helicopter was already approaching the roof. You didn't know that the area had long been occupied by enemies. A sniper stood on the neighboring building, his sight slowly shifting to Farah's figure standing at the edge of the roof. You looked up from the magazine too late. The heavy machine roared past, knocking Farah off her feet, and you, barely managing to maintain control, landed the helicopter in a panic. When the engines died, Farah lay unconscious on the roof.

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