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	"Nothing wrong with that." She checks the sights on her rifle, then heads back to the range.
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	[b]She follows, firing single shots at the targets, hitting 3[/b]
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	She shakes her head. "Nat, if you're going to use larger rounds, use them right. Can you move the targets to the very back of the range?"
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	"That's where they are already"
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	"Huh. Well, I guess I can't show you how it's done then."
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	"Sorry then baby" [b]she says, firing bursts of 3, and hitting all the targets[/b]
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	"Yeah." As she looks at Natalie, she fires four shots, each one hitting one of the targets in the forehead.
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	"Well damn"
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	"And that, my dear Natalie, is how it's done." [spoiler]Forgot to mention that she's running this weapon naked. No attachments whatsoever. Just iron sights.[/spoiler]
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	[spoiler]That's the way JT supplies em lmao[/spoiler] "Damn you're a good shot"
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	"Thanks. Good to see I can still pull that off after 15 years."
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	"Well you were in cryostasis, so you technically haven't lost any skills. It's like a long nap"
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	"Eh, still, kinda surprised I was able to pull that off. In a good way. Cryostasis or not, that's 15 years without practice."
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	"That's true"
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	"Yeah." She goes back to the gun rack and puts the MK41 back. "Now, what else do we have? I'm sick of the AR-15 platform, I don't really feel like shooting a pistol…ah, here we go." She grabs an M23.
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	"Damn, that's a big gun"
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	"That's what she said." She whispers under her breath.
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	"Yeah, I did say it" [b]she playfully says [/b]
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	"Oh, come on! There is no way you heard me say that!"
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	"I got insanely good hearing"
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	"Clearly. I'm the one with flipping cat ears and I barely even heard myself say that."
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	"In my defense; my dad had insane hearing"
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	"Hey, speaking of your dad, how is he?"
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	"He's alright, talked to him earlier"
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	"That's good. Glad to hear you two are keeping in touch."
 
										 
					 
		    