Andia: The Revolution

[King Acunasti]

Valentin smirked. "You've got a sexy attitude and a sexy body, but do you have sexy accuracy too?"

[Eltee]

"Well, deprived of a chunk of steel to whip at someone, I don't know what I'll do." Aarys said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. She raised the rifle, and popped off four shots at a tree about fifty metres away, grouping them within a foot. "Your turn." Aarys said, passing the rifle to Valentin.

[Arch-Mage Matt]

Ashriel woke from a deep sleep. "Oh..." He mumbled. "I slept a little too long, didn't I?"

[King Acunasti]

Valentin took the gun with a smile. Concentrating, he fired several rounds into the tree, forming a perfect 'V' above the bullet holes Aarys had created. He turned and winked at Aarys. "'V' for Valentin."

[Eltee]

Aarys winced as the magazine ejected with a loud 'ping.' "Ouch." She said. She grabbed the rifle, slid in a new stripper clip, and crouched in the snow. She held her breath, and fired a shot. It hit a large knot on a tree just under 150 metres away. She hammered away three more, each one hitting, as before, in a tight spread. "Range trumps style, Val." She said, passing the smoking rifle back to him.

[Duh]

Logan suddenly poked his head into Ashriel's tent. "Hey, mate, you need to wake-" He stopped when he realized that Ashriel was already awake. "Whoa! Getting up by yourself now, huh? You gotta move, kid. Lots of stuff to do today."

[King Acunasti]

"Hey, hey, hey!" Valentin laughed. "Maybe you have sexy accuracy after all!"

He sighed in a relaxed manner as he reloaded the rifle. Slowly and steadily, he emptied the gun into the exact same tree Aarys had fired at, forming a relatively readable 'A'. He let out another chuckle. "'A' for Aarys."

[Eltee]

Spoiler:

How in god's name do you make an A with four rounds?

"Well, if nothing else, I guess these rebels taught us to shoot well enough." Aarys said. "Let's have some fun, huh?" She pulled out the Luger.

[King Acunasti]

Spoiler:

A carrot symbol with a dot in the middle.

"What are you gonna do with that?" Valentin asked.

[Eltee]

"I'm not gonna shoot you." Aarys said. She aimed into the general direction of the forest, and fired off a few shots. "Wooh! This thing is fun to shoot."

[King Acunasti]

"Sh*t, you are so hot when you fire guns." Valentin laughed. "Lemme see it. I want a try."

[Arch-Mage Matt]

"Mmmm... what?" Ashriel mumbled.

[Eltee]

Aarys grinned at him, and emptied the clip. She handed him the pistol and a fresh clip of 8mil. "Yeah, it cocks kinda weird, just pull... There you go."

[King Acunasti]

Valentin aimed at a randomly chosen tree and fired. "Holy sh*t." he said. "You were not kidding." He eagerly emptied the clip into the tree. "Sh*t! Where did you even get this?"

[Eltee]

"Remember, I took it of the corpse of the Shard? After... You know... I cut his head in half?" Aarys said.

[King Acunasti]

"You deserve this thing, sweetheart." He tossed the pistol to Aarys.

[Eltee]

"Well, let's try out that machinegun." Aarys said, pointing at the MP40.

[Duh]

"Get up, Frosty." Logan ordered Ashriel. "Besides, your little girlfriend Hremai got herself a new haircut. You should go out there and check it out. Because we all know you two dig each other."

With that, he left the tent.

[King Acunasti]

Valentin held the gun other for Aarys to take. "Ladies first."

[Eltee]

Aarys held the gun awkwardly, before spraying ten shots into the woods. "Whoo!"

[Arch-Mage Matt]

"I'm going to pretend you never said that." Ashriel muttered.

[King Acunasti]

Valentin smiled. "You like that gun, eh?"

[Eltee]

Aarys grinned. "Well, It's fun to use. I think I still like the rifle, though." She handed the submachine gun back to Valentin.

[King Acunasti]

"You gotta hold it firmly." Valentin explained. "Don't hold it so loosely. You'll spray bullets all over the place and won't hit a damn thing."

Valentin aimed at a tree, firing with a tight grip and creating a small bunch of bullet holes in the trunk.

[Eltee]

"Aah, one .30-30 round will cause as much damage anyway." Aarys said dismissively. "Plus, it's more accurate."