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![]() ![]() ![]() This is where my story begins. The helicopter comes in and makes a dry pass (test run) to see how the winds are and how to make the minor adjustments to keep a steady ride. We would look out and get a visual with the safety boat. On the next pass the pilot calls back and gives the go on a hot pass (we're jumping out this time). The helicopter comes in at 20 feet at 5 knots and we jump in pairs of two into "the drink". Now I am in the environment I love so much. For some reason the winds were picking up. ![]() On the next pass, the pilot was having some difficulty keeping the helicopter steady for us to snap in to the SPIE line. He was waved off. In the meantime, I was one of the two (since I am a strong swimmer) helping to zone and groundguide (from the water) the helicopter so the pilot can use me as a reference to center the bird over the target group. As the helicopter was coming around for the 4th time I looked down under me (in the water) and noticed a little shark. The markings resembeled that of a tiger shark but it was too small. The pilot missed this next pass. I looked back down and noticed about a 5 ft tiger shark BUT now I am realizing that it is still some distance below me. I kept watching and wouldn't you know that it just kept getting bigger and bigger and bigger? I am not realy sure the exact size but it seemed to be at least twice my size. As the nose of this beast moved at me I kicked away and hit it on the nose with my fin and turbo boosted toward the group signalling that a shark was in the water. At the same time the helicopter was moving in, the safety boat was trying to research what I was signalling and everyone else had only one thing on their minds. It was a miracle, EVERYONE was snapped in this time. They didn't mind getting dragged through the water for what seemed 50 yards until we actually lifted out of the water. I was finally snapped in at about 50 plus feet in the air. We all looked down and most of us saw that we were a part of the food chain for a brief while in our lives. All in a days work. A day in the life of the grunts. Semper Fi! Have a sea story you want to see published on our site? Send it here!
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