The sound of Python's rifle echoes throughout the ship. He's in the firing range shooting at targets. He's already destroyed the target but he keeps shooting it. When that mag runs out he pulls his pistol and opens fire on the target.
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Sharpshooter walks in and watches mentally giving pointers.
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The targets topple, destroyed one by one. He keeps shooting.
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"Python its not your fault you know that right?" He sighs
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He doesn't look up from taking shots.
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"When i was young you helped me"
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"How so?" He drops yet another target.
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"I had a friend in the hospital, the bill was quite extensive so i fought in underground fighting rings." He shifts "I was beaten up pretty badly and you helped me get to the hospital"
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"And this happens in the future?"
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"Yes you help a woman too, save her from a drunk."
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"Sounds like me. Did I beat the shit out of the guy?"
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"He ran away." He smiles slightly
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He nods. "So, what happened to the woman?"
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"As far as i know you two got together" He pauses and thinks. "She thought you were amazing"
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He chuckles a bit and looks down, not in sadness but in thought.
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He stays silent watching to see what python would do next
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He looks back up. "So, in the future is it bad? Like apocalypse bad?"
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"Not at all i mean aside from the occasional invasion or cult attack"
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"Cultist? That doesn't sound good."
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"We win" [spoiler]i hope[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Kek[/spoiler] "That's good, I guess."
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*Minerva walks in* "Python."
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He keeps shooting, not that he doesn't hear her, more so he doesn't want to. [spoiler]#pissedbigrobotisscary[/spoiler]
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"Python. Shooting target dummies won't bring her back."
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He looks down, hanging the rifle on his back. His fist slams into the wall.
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"I'm not going to say I know how you feel. But you know she wouldn't want to see you this way."