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fandomhighdorms2008-09-23 06:43 pm
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Shooting Range, Tuesday evening
After today's Hunting class, Lion-o thought about his lack of experience with firearms and his conversation with Momoko last week. He decided to check out the shooting range for himself and see if these Earth weapons were anything like the ones he was familiar with back on Thundera. He made a handwavey call to Momoko to see if she wanted to join him, then he checked out the safety rules.
SAFETY RULES:
· TREAT ALL GUNS AS IF THEY WERE LOADED
· KEEP YOUR FINGER OFF THE TRIGGER UNTIL READY TO FIRE
· BE SURE OF YOUR TARGET AND WHAT’S BEYOND
· ALWAYS WEAR HEARING AND EYE PROTECTION
· NEVER USE ALCOHOL OR DRUGS BEFORE OR WHILE SHOOTING.
· CHECK IN ALL WEAPONS BEFORE YOU LEAVE THE RANGE.
He was busy trying out the protective gear while he waited.
[[OOC: Lion-o is here for Momoko, but anyone is welcome to show them how to use a gun!]]
SAFETY RULES:
· TREAT ALL GUNS AS IF THEY WERE LOADED
· KEEP YOUR FINGER OFF THE TRIGGER UNTIL READY TO FIRE
· BE SURE OF YOUR TARGET AND WHAT’S BEYOND
· ALWAYS WEAR HEARING AND EYE PROTECTION
· NEVER USE ALCOHOL OR DRUGS BEFORE OR WHILE SHOOTING.
· CHECK IN ALL WEAPONS BEFORE YOU LEAVE THE RANGE.
He was busy trying out the protective gear while he waited.
[[OOC: Lion-o is here for Momoko, but anyone is welcome to show them how to use a gun!]]

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"So. This is a shooting range? Kinda nice. Reminds me of a giant festival stand back home. What's that you have?" She pointed at the stuff in his hands.
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"Unless old Snarf does the work for you, as usual," said Snarf, who was standing in the doorway. "Here, Lion-o. I managed to get a set of weapons for you and your friend."
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"What are you?" She finally asked, crouching down to face the newcomer. "Are you another student? I don't remember seeing you before, but then I haven't met a lot of people. Though I don't think you're actually a people. I mean a person. Are you?"
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"...the nanny," finished Snarf, as Lion-o cringed. "I've taken care of him since he was a baby and I wasn't about to let him go off-planet alone. Who else is going to cook for him and tuck him in at night?"
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She looked excitedly back at the strange dog-cat type creature. "Mr. Snarf, hello! My name is Momoko and I'm in the room just down the hall from Lion-o and I am very pleased to meet you. You seem to have taken excellant care of Lion-o up to now. Do you make cakes, by any chance?"
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"It's just Snarf, thank you," said Snarf. "And yes, I make cakes."
"Not very good ones," mumbled Lion-o.
Snarf glared at him. "Aren't you going to thank me for finding you a practice weapon?"
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"Uhm, Lion-o? Are you sure that we should be doing this? Without someone here, I mean. I know this is America, but guns are really dangerous."
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"Well... I guess you're right. The rules say safety first."