Ellie could feel the cool Norwegian air flowing through her hair as she soared like a dove through the iar. This sort of sensation was very rarely experienced, and the fact that Ellie and Seb were here, it was just insane to be doing this at this very moment. Her heart was pounding through her chest, it wasn't to be mistaken but it was like she had flown this exact path many many times in her life. She was cool, calm, and she was breathing regularly. This sort of thing might've scared the shit out of some people, but to Ellie and Seb, the some of the biggest adrenaline junkies in the world, this was just second nature to the both of them. They had been doing this sort of stuff for an eternity and they didn't seem to be slowing down anytime soon. Soon enough Ellie could see the coastline, indicating the end was to come to this awesome wingsuiting session. Ellie looked at her wrist mounted GPS and noticed that the ideal altitude to deploy her parachute was coming up fast.

The female wingsuiter looked behind her, seeing her partner trailing behind her nicely. As the point came closer and closer, Ellie knew that Seb would be making a move to distance himself from her, preventing any potential collision from happening as the parachutes came out. She pulled the cord on her parachute, catching air quickly as it whipped her back, slowing her down massively so that she could land on the fjord safely. She took a deep breath as she closed in onto what looked like a beach, a perfect area to land. A big smile was on her face, this was one of her favorite bits of scenery in the world. Beaches, mountains, stuff like that. Ellie just lived for those sorts of things. The ground got closer and closer and Ellie was bracing herself for landing. Her feet made contact with the ground, and she still had momentum she needed to relocate. She was running forward, eventually tumbling down on herself and ending up on her belly in the sand. Not a bad place to have a crash landing of sorts. 

Ellie took off her helmet and her parachute, walking over to her partner who had already landed. She had a smile on her face, chucking her helmet behind her. "That was fun! Wouldn't you agree?" Ellie cheered, putting a hand on her partner. She nudged him a bit, before eyeing the water and the sand. There was water. There was sand. Water had a variety of purposes, and Ellie felt like she was obligated to do something with the water. It might've been some cold as fuck Norweigian water, but Ellie was used to this sort of thing. This wouldn't cause her to be hypothermic, at least as far as she knew. Ellie loosened the the rig on her wingsuit, which would allow her to take off the wingsuit completely. She scrambled to get her wingsuit off, before darting off to the water. An audible splash could be heard as Ellie submerged herself in the Norwegian waters.

The water was cold, but not the coldest she had ever been in. Maybe a good 10-15 minutes in here and then she needed to get the fuck out and get herself dry and warm. She was totally underwater and then popped back out, spitting out some water. "Seeeeeb! Get your cheeky arse in here! She said, before getting to a position where Seb got a good view of Ellie and her totally wet compression undergarments. "You ain't gonna get opportunities like this often!" She retorted, before submerging herself back into the water.