CH2 Victim of Mare
After work, james headed straight toward the north virginia firing range to release a few clips into synthetic targets. even though james had never been in an actual firefight, the practice was always a good release.
Project: Phoenix (Neon City, Book 3), Chapter Three
"i should head over to the firing range and get a feel for this." her phone rang. "or not." she dug it out of her pocket, found machiko's number on the screen, and accepted the call. "hey, boss, what's up?" "got a quick job for you.
Part 4: Newfound Purpose
The firing range was isolated from the rest of the base by several layers of storage, empty rooms, and training halls. it was a good fifteen minute walk to the cafeteria, on the side near of the rooms set aside for personal spaces.
Alcatraz Ch. VIII~Ash to Ashes
He shook me off, and staring her right in the eyes, threw the blade to his right, into the firing range. it stuck blade first in the throat of one of the 3d targets, fake blood pouring out. all was silent, and my stomach had never been lower.
Peacekeeping Op
The final gunship was well within firing range, but wolf wanted to mess around a bit.
Supernova: Prelude, Arc 2, Chapter 6
#6 of supernova: prelude, arc 2 gone are the firing ranges and shootouts. instead, we find pascal becoming engulfed by the world of subterfuge and politics. this is also the final chapter in this arc, though not necessarily the last we'll see of him.
We Shall Hold the Day
range on the wall" jimmy roared at the soldiers the catapults were soon set up by the wall and just as quickly loaded with a horrific mixture of tar and pitch (for those will weak stomach you may not want to read on.
Shattered
The day had started normally, wake up, stop by the gym, make a stop by the firing range, talk to squad mates, rinse and repeat until he was ready to get some boots in the mud. thing was, he hadn't dropped in a little over a month.
Relapse
The hypervelocity whine of federation standard military issue weapons fire rang in altair's ears, followed by the patter of some kind of lethal hail as superheated projectiles rattled into the cars surrounding altair, melting everything they touched.
Wylde Fyre - Chapter Three
He didn't know well enough how to fire the thing, his only experience being given a five-minute play with one on the firing range, after being offered to by a friendly usaf security police officer.
Bent Over Behind the Barracks
This one had obviously been loaded after the platoon in question had taken to the firing range since there was sand and other crap anywhere and oil stain and a definite stink of gunpowder and metal.
Questions to answer
I put him in the bag and left to his car, i shoved him in the trunk and made my way to the firing range. they sold guns there, and i was in the market for a cheep shotgun. i entered the store and turned to the shop keep.