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 Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 9:22 pm
Coliseum #1004
Rules: No fighting (this is just practice), Guns only
Class: Friendly
Extras: None
Referee: None
Competitors: Elijah Flail, Razputin Haxler, anyone else who joins
The coliseum is set up for target practice! There is a force field protecting anybody in the stands, the ground is made of all metal, and moving target dummies are popping up everywhere.
Dummies↓;D
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 9:29 pm
Raz and Eli arrived and Raz set up the coliseum for some target practice.
Eli waited for Raz down in the arena.
Raz made his was down to the arena and instructed Eli on how to use the safety, reload, and shoot.
Eli was picking up on everything, Raz was a great teacher. They started shooting at targets, Raz hitting the heads almost every time, Eli most of the time totally missing, but some of the time getting chest shots.
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 9:37 pm
A few of hours later... Raz had left went back to his shop and told Eli he train more with him later. Eli was definately getting the hang of it, he backed up further and further testing his aim from longer distances as Raz instructed. Eli wasn't missing a single shot anymore and occasionally getting headshots. He was also reloading faster. After a long session of training Eli decided to take a break and head to the tavern to get his extra set of armor and a beverage.
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 2:39 pm
Eli got to the coliseum and it was set it up as it had been last time, moving targets and such. There were a few people there practicing, but he ignored them. He set his whiskey down on the ground next to him and loaded his gun. He aimed down the sights at four targets before him, popping them in the heads consecutively with no problem. Those targets cleared and three more popped up in a row further back. He capped two of them in the heads and one in the chest. When those cleared out three more appeared much further back. He focused hard and then shot. The bullets soared, one bullet hit it's target in the arm, one bullet missed it's target completely, and the other luckily hit it's targets face. Eli removed the empty clip from his gun, replacing it with a full one. He thought about whether he should continue practice or not, he only had two clips left. He picked up his whiskey and chugged it until it was only half way full.
~*~
Adam and Andrew sat in the stands watching the few people there practice their aim. One person stood out to Andrew.
"Him," Andrew said to Adam, pointing at the man who was drinking.
"He has pretty good aim, but why him?" Adam groaned. Andrew was always way too quick with his picks.
"He is here on Christmas Eve. And he is drinking whiskey. I bet he has nothing to lose," Andrew said, explaining his choice.
"But does he even fit the bill? He doesn't look very stealthy. How would somebody that big go unnoticed?" Adam hissed, shooting down Andrew's pick.
"You're probably right.. Let's keep looking," Andrew agreed.
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 3:01 pm
Eli shook his head and squinted his eyes from the fowl taste of the whiskey. He was feeling pretty wasted, too wasted to shoot a gun. He didn't have much ammo left anyhow so he morphed into a small wolf and headed for the exit.
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"And that is how he will go unnoticed. He is either a shape-shifter or a Lycan!" Andrew said excitedly, nudging Adam's arm.
Adam jerked his arm away, "I see it, I see it," he said. "A lycan or a shape shifter would be nice," he admitted. "Slip him the letter," Adam sighed.
"Yes!" Andrew cheered quietly. Finally someone he picked would be invited. Andrew zipped over to Eli in a flash, sticking the invitation to Eli's back with a small piece of tape and zipping back over to Adam, in just seconds. He sat back down watching as Eli left.
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Eli felt a gust of wind and something touch his back. He was drunk so he shrugged it off, "Probably just my imagination," he thought, heading back to the tavern.
~*~
"Lets hope he notices it," Adam chuckled, watching the others and hoping for a better pick.
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