Part 19 Exploring Possibilities

"actually higgs was going to take you to the firing range this afternoon." danica said smiling. "as long as you want to and listen to him, he'll teach you how to shoot." claus eye's lit up. "really?"

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Recon

"so... want to play nice, boys," she asked, "or do you want to find out just how much time i've spent at the firing range lately?" "instructions!"

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Waste Away the Day - 3

"i lost count at the third bullet i shot on that cruddy firing range back at nantes." "oh, when the _educated_ sprang out and tried to get us from behind their painted cardboard cover?" "kinda felt bad for 'em.

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How I Found It All: Part VI

I have a small firing range we can shoot it in." "shall we embark, then?" "sure! let's go." it was a little walk down to this 'range,' but it wasn't too bad.

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Ander's Zombies Ch. 3

Marcie stepped out of the doorway and into the room, pointing at each furry staring at her like paper targets on a firing range.

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Zoo Keeper - ch17 - Bringing the Future

Asking around the soldiers we eventually found jake, at the firing range. the loud staccato firing of a steyr was clearly heard as she took stock of her changed skills. we padded behind her, quiet as mice, and just watched.

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Hubris and Modernity

We should be arriving within visual and firing range by dusk." "excellent." captain arrias nodded. the badger looked out of the stateroom's porthole at the horizon, light of day bathing the four vessels under his command in radiative warmth.

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Siege of Bastogne (WIP)

The occasional heavy weapon report or sniper fire rang in the hollow halls of synth-metal. "vandal, where are we going?" quipped bunneh rather quietly. "i'm feeling sick in this lung rusting air..."

Looking for a Fight

"thirty seconds to firing range." sere aimed her cannon as ratchet took down another ship, "unarmored bombers... they were expecting no resistance..." "angel, why haven't you taken any out yet? you're losing to a sniper."

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A Conflict of Interests

"there's a firing range in my manor. i practice all the time. why?" "future reference," sammi answered briskly. laurel didn't probe it further. the two got out of the car.

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