Shooting Range, Saturday Morning
It was Picnic Day. That meant the grounds would draw a crowd.
That meant Jak wasn't going to be on the grounds. He'd been aching for action for a while now anyway, and the Fandom range might not be as sophisticated as Krew's back in Haven, but it would give him a shot at getting the Vulcan barrel out for some more training.
So while everyone bustled outside, Jak was inside, his Morph Gun trained on the target, unleashing a stream of blue pulsing bullets as he worked on his accuracy. Almost came close. Almost.
[[ open, sure, if to some sp ]]
That meant Jak wasn't going to be on the grounds. He'd been aching for action for a while now anyway, and the Fandom range might not be as sophisticated as Krew's back in Haven, but it would give him a shot at getting the Vulcan barrel out for some more training.
So while everyone bustled outside, Jak was inside, his Morph Gun trained on the target, unleashing a stream of blue pulsing bullets as he worked on his accuracy. Almost came close. Almost.
[[ open, sure, if to some sp ]]