Mar 17, 2014
benningcop
The recoil detonated and set the marrow in his bones through a blender and he flinched, unused to the loud bang penetrating his earmuffs. Opening his eyes again, his target blurred, refocused then came to view--it was untouched and clean. Nice shot. Beside him, a woman was pulling the trigger without missing a single beat. He was mesmerized. She could blow off the heads of an entire regiment without hesitation and no misses.
"This has to be some joke..."