Gemma walked into the shooting range with the derelict trainig rifle slung over her shoulder an saw the targets she unslung the rifle and walked up to the ten metre line and got the target in the iron sights letting the first shot off hitting the centre of the target she moved back to the twenty five metre line and lined the target up again firing off the round and missing the target to he left she lowered her rifle and walked back to the thirty five metre line getting the target within her sights again, correcting for the curve of the round she aimed off to the right of the target hitting just below centre. Gemma lowered her rifle again and walked over to major tom "ok I hope major?"
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