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originally posted in:The New Dojo
2/2/2018 3:53:25 AM
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She chuckled at his joke, as she raised her other hand, and a shield formed in her hand, a great shield.
"It forms just about any melee or tool I can think of.
Extremely nifty."
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[i] Adrien shot a little bit slower now, taking the time to line up the barrel with the target's projected pathway. He fired well and managed to hit a good half of his shots, though he definitely had room for improvement. [/i]
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She needed to get a good idea of what needed to be improved, as she watched his shots and placement.
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[i]Adrien seemed to do well, though in terms of improvement, he only needed to improve his skills overall. He wasn't as quick as he would like and made a few misses because of it, but he did have it down pat. [/i]
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She grinned, he was a natural so far, better than most people who signed on.
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[i]Once Adrien ran out of ammunition, he passed the rifle back over to Minx. It was hers, after all. [/i]
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She took it. "You could use a little work, but overall your better than anyone else I've seen."
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[i]"Thanks. Seems like I did better than I thought." [/i]
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"Way better. Could still improve in some areas overall, but good." She shrugged, dropping the magazine from the rifle and loading more bullets into it.
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[i]"Well I'll be sure to practice soon then, gotta get in all the training possible." [/i]
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"Not even that, you just need to develop the standard habits when shooting, you good enough, its just the small things."
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[i]"Sounds good, I'm sure I'll pick the habits up when I'm more experienced." [/i]
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She nodded then. "It'll come in time."
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[i]"Yeah." Adrien grabbed his pistol and reloaded it, before he put it back into his holster. "Well I should probably get going." [/i]
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She offered the rifle then. "I'll see you around, hopefully."
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[i]Adrien pushed her rifle gently back to her, as he had his own in his barrack. "Catch you later." And with that, he left the training yard and returned to his barrack. [/i]
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Minx shrugged, leaving him to walk off as she had to get back to other things.
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[i]"What kind of small things?" [/i]
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[i]His bullets were fired at centre mass, slamming into the chest of the targets. [/i]
