Click click... reload
Life recently had been unremarkable. It had continued to keep its pace of normalcy. Silver found it odd. Though she was seeing a slump in the amount of jobs available for her teams. She hated having idle mercs on the payroll. Someone inevitably came along with jobs she wouldn't take at higher pay. Then she couldn't hire them back because they invariably ended up dead.
So, she was down at the firing range. It provided something to do while she contemplated the next move. She could do some modeling to get some income in while waiting for new jobs to crop up.Though designers often disagreed with her request of color palate.
Her gun clicked empty and she reloaded. Then she sighted again and fired at the target's head. Center mass had been easy and grouped well enough.
So, she was down at the firing range. It provided something to do while she contemplated the next move. She could do some modeling to get some income in while waiting for new jobs to crop up.Though designers often disagreed with her request of color palate.
Her gun clicked empty and she reloaded. Then she sighted again and fired at the target's head. Center mass had been easy and grouped well enough.