http://dauntless-four.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] dauntless-four.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2014-05-25 08:54 pm

The Gun Range [Sunday afternoon]

After waking up and rolling onto some kind of weird crystal that had dislodged itself from his stomach, Four had a powerful need to hit something today. After knocking the bags in the gym around for an hour, he'd settled down enough to practice his knife throwing--a deeply stupid skill, he felt, more flashy than effective, but with Eric in leadership now at Dauntless, flashy was in.

So Four practiced.

Knife up. Focus on the target. Breathe. Release the breath. Release the knife.

Bullseye.

And again.

And again.

And again.

[OOC: Open!]
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[personal profile] notamascot 2014-05-26 03:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"Guns?" Kaylin said curiously, "What are those?"
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[personal profile] notamascot 2014-05-26 04:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Her eyes went wide. "Projectile weapons? Like what? They shoot small stones or something?"


Big stones certainly wouldn't fit and she wasn't sure that this metal thing would be much more useful than a good slingshot.
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[personal profile] notamascot 2014-05-26 04:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"Metal," she said musingly. "Was this made with magic? It would take a fine metal worker to make something like this at a forge, though I suppose they could cast it."
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[personal profile] notamascot 2014-05-26 08:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not sure how whatever they are can be better than magic," Kaylin said. "But then I've seen some very strange things here. Can you show me how that... thing... works?"

She pointed to the gun, her curiosity overwhelming.
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[personal profile] notamascot 2014-05-26 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh Four, surely you wouldn't just hand Kaylin a weapon like that. She is not the most careful person in the world. Though if she accidentally shot you, she could at least heal you after?

"Recoil?" Kaylin said, blinking at him. Gods, one day she'd understand more than half the words people here spoke.
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[personal profile] notamascot 2014-05-26 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Kaylin shrugged and pulled the trigger as he'd showed her. The shot went wild as the noise and recall had her pulling the gun off target and then dropping it to cover her ears as she dropped down to her knees.

"What in all the hells!?! Even dragons don't make that much noise!"

She couldn't really hear much of anything at all, honestly, ears still ringing from the noise.

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[personal profile] notamascot 2014-05-27 12:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"And other than making a gods' hell full of noise, what do they do?" Kaylin asked, too distracted by the ringing in her ears to have seen what happened.
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[personal profile] notamascot 2014-05-28 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
Kaylin looked at the gun and the target. "Right."

She picked the gun up, braced herself, and tried again, ready for the godsawful noise this time. The recoil shook her a bit, but she still managed to hit the center mass of the target - not a bullseye, but at least somewhere nearby.

"That little hole?" she said when her ears stopped ringing again.
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[personal profile] notamascot 2014-05-30 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
Kaylin considered that and her eyes widened. "That would kill them most likely. And from quite a distance. Wow."