Firearms Class!

[sleepy_puppy1]

Characters: Coyote Starrk, and the Firearms Class
Location: Outdoor firing range
Time:  Afternoon
Content: Firearms class, guns and fun
Format: Starting Prose, but either really
Warnings: None

Unlike the usual set up of targets, today there was a entirely different set up to the outdoor firing range. Several tables were laid out, one for each member of

Comments

[total_pessimist]

[Ulquiorra's already had training from Starrk, and he keeps his handguns stored safely - they're locked up and disassembled with the parts locked in separate boxes. He's not as quick as Rico, but he does manage to assemble and disassemble them correctly and faster than a novice would]

[sleepy_puppy1]

[Nods at Ulquiorra, he had kept up with what he had taught him and hadn't slacked]

Mmmmm, you've got a good handle on this, I'm glad you haven't gotten rusty.

[total_pessimist]

It's public knowledge that this is a school for mutants. Letting myself get rusty would have been stupid.

[It's his way of saying thank you.]

[sleepy_puppy1]

[Chuckles a bit] Right, of course, ever the practical person.

[sips his coffee] If you feel prepared, I can time you now.

[total_pessimist]

Besides, there have been incidents that proved it would be a bad idea to slack off.

[He pauses and considers this for a moment.]

I'm as ready as I'm going to be without extensive military training.

[sleepy_puppy1]

Alright, I suppose thats completely fair. Lets see how you do.

[Takes out his timer, and sets it to zero, and then looks up at Ulquiorra]

Alright, just give me a nod when you are ready to begin.