Thirty-eight U.S. and Afghan special forces perished in the copter shoot down.
The 'copter settled silently down into the heart of the city, glowing red from the flames and bombing.
She had read Fred's mind in the 'copter on the way from the jail, and Anita's as she was ushered in.
They couldn't bring the copter in with that thing squatting out there.
The pilot's voice jarred him to reality as the copter berthed.
He lifted her from the couch and carried her to her 'copter.
If he missed it, he wouldn't get his copter license until summer.
You should be able to, ah, requisition a truck, or possibly even a 'copter or aircraft.
"The whole east coast's gone crazy," said the 'copter man drily.
The copter swung to the northwest, roaring a thousand feet above the snow-covered mountain tops.