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[Scottish Cupcake]

"You never want to underestimate someone. You never know how good someone is at something," she said with a confident grin on her face " The first time I shot a gun I was in Lincoln at the age of 10." She said before pausing " I fell over but I still hit the target!" she said matter of factually. Aslin looked at Malcolm " So I'm not very good," she said before laughing.

 

[IllusiveShade]

Malcolm laughed as well. "Well at the least you know the sounds they make, and you know how hard the kick is." He took off his glasses and pulled out a silk handkerchief and polished the glasses, then put them back on. "I can comfort you by saying, it is not only us who will win this war." He laughed from his comment.


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[IllusiveShade]

((Almost forgot forgot to tell, I am on my iPod, so I can't see occ messages.)


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[Scottish Cupcake]

(( Sorry I didn't know!! Really Really Sorry!! But are they at the shooting range I just want to make sure. I don't want to mess this up!! Again sorry!))

 

[IllusiveShade]

((Don't be, I was partly working anyway. They are still making their way, it's just up to either of us to decide wether they reach it, and when.))


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[Scottish Cupcake]

((Okay but I am really sorry. I'll have a post up soon like 5-15 min.))

 

[IllusiveShade]

((Don't be. I will only be able to post once or twice before going in half an hour or so.))


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[IllusiveShade]

((Little heads up. I will be gone for the next couple of days due to a friends parents anniversary. I hope that's ok.))


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[Scottish Cupcake]

(( Hey sorry I haven't replied yet. I've been trying and I can't seem to get anything going...I don't know how to respond from your last post. Again sorry it's okay if you're mad.))

 

[IllusiveShade]

((Not at all. If you want I can make another post, so to make it easier for you to reply. It's no big deal to me if you have writers block.))


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[Scottish Cupcake]

((Maybe making another post might help. Sorry.))

 

[IllusiveShade]

As they neared the shooting range, several shouts and gun shots could be heard. The instructor, Damien Garside, an old SAS soldier, who had been fighting in the First World War, and seen death right in his eyes, storming back and forth several times, he was a respected instructor. Only after he lost a leg during a secret mission lead in France, trying to hold off German advances, a tank shell had blown his right leg off.


When they set foot in the trench made for the shooting range, Damien turned to them both, and said nothing. His eyes said it all. They were late, and that was not tolerated by him. He just pointed at a crate with Sterling SMGs, American M1 grands, Einfield revolvers, as well as a Bren light machine gun, and a vickers mounted machine gun mounted in one of the nests, manned by a two man squad, a shooter and a loader. All that was to it now, was to pick a weapon and hit the targets, so you would get to know the guns. Marksmanship would come later in the course.


((If you need a visually the guns, you might need to look it up. Right now I am on my iPod so I can give little help.))


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[IllusiveShade]

((Still up for continuing this RP here?))


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