propersplitbrainme
Warrant Officer
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One dark n dingy night many moons ago during the first gulf shopping expedition, I remember being very very grateful for my reflcto belt. Being the weapons pin biatches me and my mate were walking across a very big, dark and isolated aircraft pan, when a 'State 2' was declared. I can clearly remember the bellow of the American crash machines hammering down the pan, headlights blending in with every other panside light The crash wagons went either side of us and were well sh1ttening.
During a night ops exercise at Akrotiri I had to drive down to liaise with the crew of an Albert down on the dispersal. With no pan lights on I was making my way cautiously across the dispersal (honestly) when in the gloom of the Landy headlights appeared the WO mover on his way back from the same aircraft, on his treader, no lights, no hi-viz anything on his person.
I must have missed the silly bugger by a foot or so as I swerved to avoid him, and yet he had the temerity to try and have a go at me for nearly hitting him