dissappointed
at your defeatest attitude there cric...I expected more. Maybe none of yours lived to get to the OR for just that reason...you never gave them a chance to begin with...
Now...back up, regroup, and try again...your narc box was unsecure during the jump and fluttered away in the darkness at about 18000 feet.
Let's go with Sacamuelas' suggestion and push a 4in diameter fencepost a bit inferio/lateral to where this gentleman was impaled. Use the photo to distinguish what the R leg looks like. The fence is still attached to its uprights and his MC-4 is fluttering in the breeze...
So...lets try this again shall we 
Eagle
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Primum non Nocere
"I have hung out in dangerous places a lot over the years, from combat zones to biker bars, and it is the weak, the unaware, or those looking for it, that usually find trouble.
Ain't no one getting out of this world alive. All you can do is try to have some choice in the way you go. Prepare yourself (and your affairs), and when your number is up, die on your feet fighting rather than on your knees. And make the SOBs pay dearly."
The Reaper-3 Sep 04
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