Board Thread:Role Playing/@comment-11055585-20150119183013/@comment-24852191-20150930003933


 * It's 12 years later. Zorath and I have finally gotten over our hatered fo each other. Both of us have been teaching the young Phoenix. He is now able to control most of his abilities. Phoenix is stronger now, thanks to the Hansgraf's onboard gym.


 * Currently we are near Mt. Vesuvius as I spruce up Phoenix's shooting skills with weapons. Zorath  stands by, watching with ear muffs for ear protection as I teach Phoenix how to use the SRS-99 .50 sniper rifle.


 * I lay flat on my stomach, look through the scope at one of 3 targets, and I lay my left hand on the butt of the stock as a brace near my face. I gentely squeez the trigger. The rifle fires with a powerful boom and it kicks back a litt. However, my left hand reduces and stabalizes the recoil quickly and effitiently. The .50 caliber armor piercing round is sent screaming down range and cuts through the target on the left, nocking it over.


 * I flip the safety on, get up, and take my safety glasses off and look at Phoenix.

Me: How about that?