David smiled under his helmet; he could get along with this guy, not what he could say about many of his other commanding officers. "I won't need luck sir, I've been doing this stuff since I was sixteen." He stepped back 10m aiming his rifle slightly to the left, compensating for the crooked barrel, and fired. The can flew off the platform, David smirked and stepped back another 10m. He fired again and the second can went flying. At 35m David began to concentrate, that was quite a distance; he may have been a decent shot, but he was never excellent. David held his breath, and loosed a burst of bullets in a sweeping arc. Many of the bullets missed their mark, but one managed to knock the can off its perch. David grimaced, that was probably viewed as cheating- sweeping across so he would definitely hit. "How was that Sir?" He called from where he was standing.
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