I’ve never ridden in any other aircraft that dripped as much fluid as those. Maybe it was that particular one, but my whole team was covered. My helmet, glasses, gloves. There was hydraulic fluid everywhere. The damn floor was so slick you couldn’t walk on it. No kidding, we were listed so far to the left some of us were looking at the ocean, the rest at heaven. Like you would be when making a hard turn but we were still flying straight. One of the crew chiefs bent down and gave some handle several pumps on the starboard side and we straitened back out. All this while over the ocean might I add. It was an older aircraft, but damn.