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| Subject: Another Day Fri Dec 03, 2010 4:45 pm | |
| First topic message reminder : | | Click, click, asked the lighter as she flicks her thumb fleetly across the metallic hump of the flammable device. A soft flame is quickly produced. It wavers slowly like calm water, burning up the originally white end of the cigarette and charring it to a smoky grey mingled with ominous black. As though light queued up in a lightbulb, the end would flare, laced with vibrant streaks of orange and red as she inhaled the toxic fumes through the lightly coloured filter. "Vanilla." She briefly remarks with reference to the flavour of the cigarettes she'd bought off of someone. A random bum who got them by means she didn't want to know of. She rolls her eyes lightly. "Whatever." Mei let a few minutes pass before dropping it to the ground. Crushing it to the cement with the heel of her boot, she exhales lightly, peering at the entrance of the gun range. Checking for the weapon she brought, she made her way in. Commencing usual procedure with quick paperwork she got in. Her eyes survey the area; not this again! The booths seemed to all be full. Once again, she'd have to wait. At least last time Ingel had been there to talk to. The majority of these people seemed to not even bother batting a glance. She gets a bit jittery, though thorough she did seem a fair bit anxious.
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яuиє Ascended Tonberry
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| Subject: Re: Another Day Sun Dec 19, 2010 3:44 am | |
| | | "Yeah." Mei gives a solid nod with her verbal response. "I'll try. I'm not too good with the rifle at the moment, but I used to be not too good with the revolver, either. Just like my progress with the revolver I'm certain that I can improve with this." With that she would move her heed from Ingel and back to the frequently visited scope, visually. Her hands go into the respective positioning, just like before. She attempts to remain as still as possible, just like the snipers did she seen on television. There is no notable difference with her eyes as she takes aim, the only thing noticeable still being the fact that they were black and white. Making sure a round was prepared, she would flip the previously reassured safety switch into a mode where the gun would be deemed unsafe by humane standards; one could almost pity the target, even if it were inanimate and paper. Her concentration is apparent as she holds her breath, something she had heard about doing to stabilize the firearm while aiming. Taking aim, she would place her finger onto the trigger. Her judgment is put to the test the moment she squeezes the trigger. A bullet jettisons towards the target and penetrates through it, managing to hit the target. When the target would calm from the force of the impact she would rise her gaze towards it. The bullet did penetrate and area on the torso, even if it weren't a specific location like where the heart was place, or a lung. It just seemed to be in general located on the torso. The recoil was treated as it was prior. "How'd I do? Looks like a hit. I might take a break in a matter of one or two more shots." Mei says as she looks towards Ingel.
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| Subject: Re: Another Day Sun Dec 19, 2010 2:46 pm | |
| | Another Day Now that I had said it, I begin to doubt the target I had given her, she was just now starting out with the weapon so I wasn't sure if having her hit the chest of the target was a good idea just yet, not until she could hit the target its self. But she seemed to be ok with the idea of trying to hit the target so I decided to go with it and see if she would be able to hit the chest of the target. As she begins to get ready to take the shot, I watch her again, she seemed to have the idea of being a sniper down good, now all she needed was a weapon of her own that she could practice with. Turning my gaze from her I look to the target, slowly scanning over the paper target as I think over what I could do to help her with getting a sniper rifle, though I had no idea what kind of job she had, we didn't really talk about our personal lives aside from what she has told me about her father. My thoughts quickly shift back to the subject at hand as she takes the shot. I watch as the paper target gets hit and flails around some before it begins to stop moving. As it stops moving I see where she had hit the paper target. She had hit the torso of the target like I had requested, this was a good thing, she was learning quickly how to use the sniper rifle. Turning my gaze back to Mei, I give a nod to the idea of taking a break, " Alright, that sounds good. You did good, you hit the chest this time around. If you keep this up you will be a crack shot in no time. "
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| Subject: Re: Another Day Mon Dec 20, 2010 1:13 am | |
| | | Mei nods in agreement. "I've seen sometimes on TV some people refrain from using the silencer. It could be that it startles the audience more, but it's generally based off of real life scenario's as much as possible. Meaning, I think that the noise could be to strike fear into the battlefield, making enemy units panic." The girl shakes her head. "What a cruel method. Cruel but in no way crude." After her elaboration about the topic she would give a sigh of fatigue. Mei would stand up, but not after putting the safety switch back on. Having stood up by this point, she would extend her hands to hand Ingel back his firearm. "Thanks for letting me use it. I'm feeling a bit tired, though." She says, even though previously she'd assured another shot or two. With all of the practice she'd been doing, and how her skills were just beginning to start developing now, it was not in question as to why she'd gotten tired a bit quicker than she'd seemed to have anticipated. Her hand would raise, wiping her forehead as though the back of her hand was a makeshift, fleshy handkerchief. The gesture definitely seemed to suggest she'd been entitled for that worked for break. "Think I'll start that break right about now." | |
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| Subject: Re: Another Day Mon Dec 20, 2010 10:14 pm | |
| | | An affirmative nod in response would establish her thanks, easily recognizable. Briefly, her eyes would survey the vicinity. She wouldn't move away from the booth quite yet. It took her a few moments to localize her guns since they'd be repositioned somewhere else. Grabbing onto them, she would fix them, if the option was available for them, so that their respective safety had been on. After this action she would unload the remaining ammunition, which belonged to the gun range, seemingly so they could retrieve it. Brushing some of her white locks of hair from her face and behind her ear, she would put her firearms into their respective holsters before re-zippering her coat back up. Then she shifts her heed back towards Ingel. "I don't know where I wanna go for a general break, but I may be back soon. Possibilities vary." She gives a small smile while she begins to put her sunglasses back on, shrugging her shoulder to reposition her bag so it wouldn't fall off. Several steps are taken away from the booth. "I'll see you later. Thanks for everything, by the way." The last part of her sentence is almost surprised, still as though she were astonished by the hand canon he had given her as an unexpected gift. | |
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