Target Practice || Open
Bastian was on-site in the underground shooting range. He generally spent an hour or two each day working on various weapons training for himself. As a way to keep current on all the types of equipment the government utilized, improved upon, and introduced to its operatives. Most of the time they released mods or improvements that he liked to test out. He was best with pistols and rifles.
Once before his shift began and once after it ended. His ritual to start and end the day. It gave him focus, and a sort of calm - regardless of what went on. Perhaps it was the soldier in him. Or the tortured man he hardly even recognized anymore.












