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Post by BENNETT LOWERY on Mar 15, 2014 0:57:11 GMT
Stress was up and obviously the best way to fix that was to shoot shit.
The range was small, relatively and covered in grimy cement. Of course Bennett preferred rifle shooting out in the airy outdoor ranges, but beggars couldn't be choosers. Really she was just thankful they happened to be lax when it came to shooting ages. She had to pass some dumb test and one of the employees stayed in her lane for a bit but he left a while ago now, leaving Bennett alone to shoot her final few rounds (she splurged).
The girl fired her last bullet and rested the gun, watching the result, a holy target, slide up the range for her to judge. Most of the holes were found in the seven/eight zone, with one nine and two sixes. Not bad, she guessed with a slight scowl. She wasn't really fond of hand guns anyway.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 6, 2014 20:20:59 GMT
The daily training of a fbi agent is never fun, but gun training was one of Charles favorite things to do.
The weather was nice, but Charles dressed himself in his habitual black suit outfit again. He did not know why he did not chose any of the other numerous clothes he had among his wardrobe and the pair of shades he wore only made him look more mysterious and intimidating then anything else.
Aside from his intelligence and totally poor martial art skills, hand guns were the only things that he could use to protect himself in life threatening situations. Although his fbi training camp days were long over, Charles still occasionally seek to hone his skills to become a better agent. Because of his job, the young man does not have a real place he can call home, since he gets redeployed all the time.
''You could use some practice on your aiming.'' Charles commented at the shooting skill of the young girl that was currently standing not far away from him. He did not want to sound mean, as he only seek for the young girl to improve. Upon first glance, Charles could guess that she was around fifteen or so, but then again he could be wrong due to her small height.
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