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Post by Mirage on Sept 12, 2009 21:44:23 GMT -5
Mirage invited in by Firebolt
Mirage enters the shooting area, hoping to work in a bit of practice. He's been busier than he expected on ship, and needs a break from planning his little surprise for Oracle.
Some might argue that he doesn't need to practice, but they are wrong. Practice is the only way to keep one's skills sharp.
He stops when he sees the two young bots.
"Ah, my apologies. I did not realize the room was in use," Mirage smiles, "Would I be in the way on the other side of the area?"
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Firebolt
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Brutal Gladiator, Scarab Lord Firebolt of the Shattered Sun
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Post by Firebolt on Sept 12, 2009 22:11:57 GMT -5
Firebolt gives up for a moment, and looks back at the targets. She frowns and then jumps a bit at Mirage, a little focused on her thoughts at the moment.
"Nah, not at all. I was focused on practicing after my upgrades," She waves her hand about and then looks up at Mirage, "You're a good shot, right? Would you mind helping me?"
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Post by Mirage on Sept 12, 2009 22:33:51 GMT -5
"I, my dear, am an excellent shot," Mirage drawls, "And I can most certainly assist you if you'd like." He bows gracefully, then quirks a smile, "Who am I to refuse a young lady such a request, eh?"
"Now, let me have a look at your weapon and the room settings, and we'll see where you sit as far as skill."
Fading out thread per Firebolt request. Assume Mirage puts her through a a rigorous session of target practice.
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