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#522
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Ace of Spades
♠ Card of Death ♠
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"Thank you," murmured Scia, walking over to where he perceived the guns to be. Feeling around, he lifted out a light rifle and a pack of extra ammo, then reloaded the gun. His smooth movements made his amount of experience obvious, and in a short time, he had told the shadow to move and was now aiming at it.
Sensing shadows and light, as well as hearing the sound of pebbles against pebbles on the ground, he took a careful aim and fired. His first shot barely grazed the target.
Pausing slightly, he aimed and fired again. And again. He fired until he was out of bullets; he reloaded and fired again. When he had finally run out of ammunition, he called the shadow target over and felt for where the bullets had hit.
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Posted 12-16-2010, 03:53 AM
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