It was a warehouse in the lower districts that Terra had come to meet one of her new associates. The woman was a professional assassin, and that meant she had to be competent in how to fight. How to clear a room and keep her cool under pressure. While Terra wasn't interested in becoming a permanent gunslinger, she had been leading pirate operations and would no doubt have more people try to kill her before this was all over. That meant she needed to know what she was doing.
The warehouse had been strewn with a variety of targets for her to shoot throughout the day, but not at a consistent distance. She'd asked Mars to help her train on how to shoot fluidly. When on the move, in different positions, when stress was high, and when she wouldn't actually know where the next target was. In other words, Terra knew how to hit a target when everything was calm and stationary. She needed it taken to the next level.
She'd brought her trusty pistol with her and many spare powerpacks. While she waited for her partner to arrive she pulled a cigarette from her pocket and lit it, enjoying the way it calmed her anxieties. Quite irregularly, she'd also brought some stims with her. She figured if she couldn't produce the actual adrenaline of a firefight, she could at least simulate it.
The warehouse had been strewn with a variety of targets for her to shoot throughout the day, but not at a consistent distance. She'd asked Mars to help her train on how to shoot fluidly. When on the move, in different positions, when stress was high, and when she wouldn't actually know where the next target was. In other words, Terra knew how to hit a target when everything was calm and stationary. She needed it taken to the next level.
She'd brought her trusty pistol with her and many spare powerpacks. While she waited for her partner to arrive she pulled a cigarette from her pocket and lit it, enjoying the way it calmed her anxieties. Quite irregularly, she'd also brought some stims with her. She figured if she couldn't produce the actual adrenaline of a firefight, she could at least simulate it.