Ooc: That's cool, I'll do that in the future.

IC: Gavin pulled upon the trigger of his rifle, watching as the round blew a hole through the target. He nodded and quickly slung the rifle over his shoulder again, as the robotic sensors slowly tried to triangulate where he had fired from. The trained assassin knew it was possible for an enemy to find his nest from which way the body fell and where the hold was, so he had to keep finding a new place to fire from. He quickly jumped up and grabbed a hold on the rock face, watching as mechanized spot lights lit up the darkened room that was the training jungle.
The darkened form ascending the rock face, hesitating momentarily as a light drifted directly across his form, but passed on by without notice, thanks to the superiour stealth features grafted into his suit. Gavin pulled himself onto another ledge and quickly pulled off his rifle, taking aim once again... and putting a large hole into yet another target. He waited just a moment, took aim on another, and let a second round burst from the chamber of the Exitus. The Vindicare smiled beneath his Spy Mask as a third target burst apart as the round impacted...

Edited by: Nym the Tinker at: 12/30/03 10:15 am