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

[myfreebody]

[This is hardly a challenge for Rico, who has had knowledge of this thing literally stamped onto her brain via conditioning. Her hands move automatically, her face a silent mask of seriousness as she works, assembling and then disassembling each one without a moment's hesitation, finishing in only several minutes' time.]

I'm done, sir.

[She looks up hopefully--did she do well enough?]

[sleepy_puppy1]

[The way this girl was moving suggested some sort of military training, or something, it was methodical, quick and efficient, not a movement wasted]

Very good, that was quite impressive.

[This was surprising, but in a good way, she wouldn't need any help at all with this.]

You must have done this before, right?

[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.

[xx_falcon_xx]

[He's a complete novice at this, but he's also smart and quick on the uptake. Then again, he's sorta freaking out a little, because the gun is starting to have a voice of its own, speaking to him on how he should go about assembling and disassembling it.

Being a technopath is both a blessing and a curse at times.]

D-damn...

[At least by his third time, he's at least gotten relatively better as far as his time goes. It's not as perfect a time as Rico's, but it's still hopefully more than decent for a complete novice like him.]

[sleepy_puppy1]

[Walks over to the student, fairly relaxed.] Not bad at all, you seem to be getting the hang of things at a good pace.

[Watches him carefully for a moment] One suggestion though. Just take a deep breath, and do things calmly, once it becomes a habit you'll find it much easier.