Gun Range, Tuesday morning

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Scully's progress at the gun range was going well; although she was feeling restless. Maybe it was time for a visit off-island? Just to see her mom? And play a prank on the Lone Gunmen?... and maybe check up on Mulder?

In the meantime, there was shooting. Which helped. And showing Claudia how to do so.

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Military Reserves Meeting, Tuesday After Classes

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The Reserves members had been handwavily notified that they would be meeting in the Danger Shop, since a combat exercise was the agenda of the day. Kennedy, for one, looked far too excited about this.

And she wouldn't be the only one! Zack was doing an admirable effort to keep from bouncing on his toes as he looked out over the reservists who had gathered.

( Hey, Guys! )

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The Gym, Tuesday evening

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Bruce was at the gym, beating the living hell out of a punching bag. Nine years ago on this date, Bruce's life changed. Two years ago on this date, Bruce left Gotham to start training for a war on crime and hadn't been back since. He couldn't return until he was just about ready. Every moment until then was to be spent preparing for that day.

He called Alfred to make sure flowers were put on their graves and in Crime Alley per tradition. It hurt to not be there once again, but that was how it had to be for nowAnd so Bruce felt the need to take that hurt out on an inanimate object. It wasn't really making him feel better, but at least it served as a distraction. For now, for tonight, that was enough.

[OOC: Open, if anyone wants to deal with a kid with issues on the worst day possible.]