Transcript
Narrator/Host (0:00)
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Marine Fraser Perry (0:36)
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Narrator/Host (1:50)
They looked exhausted. It's now desperation. So I jumped out the aircraft.
Marine Fraser Perry (1:57)
Fortunately, Ed jumped out of his helicopter and came to our assistance and I think he, he came to it with a slightly clearer head.
Narrator/Host (2:08)
So I jumped out the aircraft. So we pulled him up onto the bank, but to try and move him through the ground because it had been tilled and it was like talcum powder and every time we tried to pull, our feet were just sinking. So I said, I can't get him high enough off the ground, there's too much drag. So I put my hand, I got, said, let's get him underneath his flak jacket. And we said, pull one. So we just moved him and then took another step, then moved him. It was just step after step. It coordinated together one after another. The patch was getting closer and closer. I'd been on the ground for maybe 30 odd seconds at this point. That's the point when I heard crack go off and then an RPG go across the top of my head and, you know, haven't fired them before. I've never Been on the receiving end of one. The sound shocked me. I was used to hearing rifle fire. I could hear the cracks coming past me. I could see bits of soil popping up, bits of sand and dust popping up as the rounds were hitting around us. But when the RPG went across the top, I said, wow, they've got it wrong in the movies. It doesn't sound like that. And then I looked back and I could see Geordie running across the field towards me. And he wasn't far away with two Marines behind him. And we've got about another 15ft to go. And I'm thinking, this is not going well. The Taliban now know where we are.
