Target Practice (November)

[Noah Corek]

[member="November Sinclair"]
Noah sighed as he looked through the scope of his custom OPSR-1, the small sound of a suppressed 8.58mm slug flying from the barrel and striking the metal target at the end of the range made Noah a happy man indeed, looking through his scope, Noah had it had impacted where a humanoid's right eye would be, not at all a bad shot, but Noah had been aiming for the center between the eyes, a shot that would put any creature down no matter what. Looking up, Noah sighed as he dropped the mag and grabbed another one off the table, kicking the over two hundred rifle shells that he had fired today. Of course Noah didn't hear the door open or see the blonde hair Lieutenant Commander enter.
[member="November Sinclair"]
OOC: I suck at intro's

 

[The End Narrator]

Former Lieutenant Commander Sinclair as it were.

Her allegiance and alliances had shifted - her loyalty hadn't shifted much, but in the past six years she had learned alot about herself and her duties and what she was being used for. She'd lean against the wall and watch as [member="Noah Corek"] practiced shooting targets down range. She'd keep her commentary to herself of course, not wanting to disturb his concentration until the very last second - to which she'd blurt out.

"So why did it take you so long to ask me out on a date?" No doubt, that would throw off his next shot, hell, it'd probably cause him to shoot a target four or five lanes over. Did he really ask her? No, but it drew enough attention that the closest to them fell silent in awe.

 

[Noah Corek]

[member="November Sinclair"]

And just liked November had guessed it did throw Noah off, making him jerk his rifle to the right and shoot the target two lanes down, but in his defense he did shoot the target in the bullseye. Sighing Noah took out the magazine from his rifle and checked it, three rounds left. Smacking the magazine back in Noah fired the last the rounds off before he set the rifle down and turned to look at her.

"You know if you didn't pull things like that, I might have actually asked you out on one." Noah informed her as he leaned up against the table he had set his rifle down on. "What do you need November?"