“Please do not shoot the pianist. He is doing his best.”

[notyourcanal]

[Pull! Is silent at this point but not the sound of the gun that follows. The sound of a double-barreled over and under shotgun with 28/30 inch barrels and open choke that is, well, if you wish to be very particular. Two shots, one hitting dead on and the second falling short

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[nomoretulips]

...Somethin' botherin' ya, Egypt?

[Aaaaaand he's been here for a bit, just kinda having taken a seat to watch you from behind, just out of line of any nasty peripheral vision. Now, however, he's gotten tired of being quiet!]

[notyourcanal]

[He squeezes the trigger to soon when he hears the others voice as this certainly comes quite as a shock that someone has been watching him, someone like you there Turkey. His hands tightening around the barrel slightly, he turns and faces the source, looking mildly un-amused.

But when is this not normal of him?]

Nothing at all. Why do you ask?

[nomoretulips]

Oh, I dunno! Just looked like it, I guess.

...good games this year, huh!

[notyourcanal]

[Have another mild stare with just a small twitch of the brow.]

Good enough I suppose.

[back_in_my_days]

[whoa that is a very scary icon face you're making 8|;; but Roma is busy checking out what kind of device this is... ]

...Egypt, are you controlling both the shooter and the shootee from there?

[notyourcanal]

[Try not to fear the icon face too much, its all in good humor? Still, another voice is there to distract him and at least this one is not suddenly out of the blue, halfway through a shot.

Pausing, he turns around and looks over.]

Yes, there is a switch down here. [He taps his foot next to the hitch] Which connects to the traphouse out there. [And he points with his free hand outward before him]

So you aim...then press and it releases the target.

[back_in_my_days]

Hmm...

It seems like that target is more useful as a weapon. Someone standing over there might not suspect a close-range attack from below while you're standing over here.

[notyourcanal]

[Well...that is a way he never thought of, well. Thats a lie, maybe when certain people were in the vicinity. He reserves a softer look of amusement towards you and looks back to the traphouse]

I suppose thats something to consider, though you would need to alter the angle in which the traps are thrown to a lower degree.

[scarfwearsyou]

[ It's been a while since he's been able to use his gun, and so when he sees Egypt with one, Russia figures that now is as good a time as any to break his own out. And what better fun than to practice his sniping?

He finds himself a secluded spot, and waits for the clay pigeon to fly into the air. It will be a fun game, he tells himself. Get it before Egypt can!

BANG! There's one~ ]

[notyourcanal]

[And zip his own two shots go shooting off into the distance. Egypt blinks a few times and looks at the remains on the ground from the trap, arching an eyebrow and pursing his lips with mild confusion.

What in the world? He didn't hit that! Maybe it was a fluke. Pausing he listens to see if he can hear anyone and when his ears go remain untouched by any noise aside the background of life, he reloads and raises his gun again.

Silently, he presses his foot against the hitch and the traps release, aiming his gun quickly along the arch of the clay's flight]

[scarfwearsyou]

[ Oh, another chance! This is so fun~ He takes aim at one of the next set, looking through his scope, and fires. Then a half-second later Russia feels ambitious and fires once more, aiming for a second one.

His shooting skills haven't seemed to diminish much, but then he has a sniper scope to help him out in this. ]

[notyourcanal]

[And once again his bullets are beat! He even put three shots into this one! Looking mildly frustrated at this point. Egypt pauses and looks around once more, searching for what could be breaking his targets with a huff of breath that passes from his lips in growing annoyance.

Narrowing his eyes, he pauses and looks around before aiming once more, this time facing another direction at another platform to see if he can see anything.

...Pull!]

[mama_greece]

[Waits until he's finished with a round before speaking, has been examining the strange weapon from behind]

That is an interesting explosive device, Egypt. What is it called?

[notyourcanal]

[Oh look! Mother number two is here. He is shocked honestly his mother has not shown with the noise happening. He lowers the gun and notes at least you are polite enough to forgo interrupting him mid shot]

Ah well.. [He'll save you the technicalities but figure he will have to explain it] It's called a shotgun. You load in bullets and it fires them outward.

[mama_greece]

And what purpose is the bullets, other than to break up bits of flying pottery? It looks like it could be a useful weapon.

[notyourcanal]

Well...guns of course are not only used for sport. Hunting and for war are some of the uses.

[therain_inme]

[soooo yeaaaaaah, just going to watch :|b]

[notyourcanal]

[Oh hay thar Spain. How does getting third place overall feel? Have an Egypt finishing up his round and turning around cause IT JUST FEELS LIKE SOMEONE IS WATCHING. :|]