Shooting Range RP (Drag,Greene,Wrong)

<DragonHunter>: [well?]
<Reverb>: [aight]
<Reverb>: The city of *coughcough*, home to the S-Men.
<Reverb>: We start in a firing range, run and managed by the local police force.
<Reverb>: It is a simple place, colored blue and grey. Some weapons adorn the wall behind the counter, where an officer, in full uniform, stands.
<Reverb>: Despite being police-run, civilians are allowed in this place. And S-Men in particular use this place as a training ground, at least for those whose powers aren't physical in nature.
<Reverb>: Every edge is needed in combat, after all.
Wrong_Way is determined this time to actually pick up a gun and fire it.
<Greene>: [loogs]
<Reverb>: http://mibpaste.com/enC69K ]
Greene makes his way in casually, used to this kind of environment and activity
DragonHunter walks by and decides to drop in. Even pros need practice
<Reverb>: There were six rows of targets, each at varying distances. The clerk was always at attention. Never know what kind of person would show up here.
<Reverb>: He looks at the Dragon Hunter and Greene with a hint of familiarity.
<Reverb>: "Welcome to the *coughcough* Firing Range. I imagine you are here for a session?"
<Greene>: "That sounds about right"
<DragonHunter>: Obviously. What do you have?
<Reverb>: "Alright, we use the same gear our officers would."
<Reverb>: "In regards to pistols, Heckler & Koch, HK45 model, and the SIG Sauer P226."
DragonHunter rubs his chin
<DragonHunter>: A little too fancy, no? I'll take the sig.
<Greene>: "I'll take the HK" he looks back at Mark "First time here?"
<DragonHunter>: Look at his trigger discipline. He never shot a gun before, I bet.
<Wrong_Way>: "Uh...I got a gun held at me once?"
<Reverb>: "A newbie, huh? We don't judge here. Take a gun, and choose an aisle."
<Reverb>: He pulls back a drawer, taking out one of the SIG, and two HKs, placing them on the counter.
Greene takes his weapon with practiced ease
DragonHunter takes the gun and spins it, a force of habit
<DragonHunter>: Just once?
<Reverb>: "Stay here as long as you wish to."
<Greene>: "I've been on the team with him, he's probably just talking up close. He's been shot at more than he'd like to admit"
<Reverb>: "Alright, new guy, we've got an officer on hand to assist you."
<Wrong_Way>: "That's helpful, thanks.."
Wrong_Way looks at the remaining gun on the counter nervously.
<Reverb>: The officer approaches the counter. "It ain't gonna bite ya, ya know."
<Wrong_Way>: "Right."
<Reverb>: The officer at the counter presses a button, and the glass shielding each aisle opens. "Don't forget your goggles or earmuffs, you two."
<Reverb>: "Even pros gotta follow some rules."
Greene nods, putting on the gear.
<Reverb>: The other officer taps Mark on the shoulder. "Ready to begin?"
Wrong_Way takes a deep breath
<Wrong_Way>: "Yeah, I guess so."
DragonHunter puts on the earmuffs and goggles
<Reverb>: "Righto. Name's Hikaru. If you're ready, just grab the gun. I assume you know how to hold one, right?"
<Reverb>: The targets hang about a foot away. On the barrier separating the range from the shooters is a dial, the word "DISTANCE" written above it. All of them are currently set at 1 foot.
<Wrong_Way>: "I guess, like in the action movies right?"
DragonHunter loads the gun
<Reverb>: "Yeah, not exactly. Movies play it up a bit. Tell you what, show me how you'd hold a gun."
Greene readies his aim
Greene once he's gotten his bearings, lowers it and turns to the dial
Wrong_Way slowly reaches for the gun and holds in both of his hands.
<Reverb>: The dial has marks on it, from 1 to 6. Beside it is a simple button marked "PRESS TO FINISH".
<Reverb>: Hikaru looks at Mark, shaking his head. "It's... close. Get your forefinger away from the trigger, to start with."
<Wrong_Way>: "Okay.."
DragonHunter sets the dial to 3 to warm up
Wrong_Way moves his forefinger to the side of the gun.
Greene turns the dial to 2, deciding he'll practice hitting the same exact spot from different ranges and slowly increasing
<Reverb>: "Better." Hikaru says, nodding. He ruffles Mark's hair, pointing at an aisle. "Let's give firing a go, shall we?"
<Reverb>: The targets whirr as the move back. On them is printed a standard male silhouette.
Wrong_Way moves over to the aisle where Hikaru pointed to.
<Wrong_Way>: "Wow, I'm actually holding a gun..."
Greene raises his gun and fires, hitting dead center on the throat. He turns to the dial to turn it to 3.
<Reverb>: Greene's target moves back further, a hole where the throat is printed. Hikaru approaches the same aisle as Mark. "Right, before you fire, make sure to keep yourself grounded. Recoil can do some damage."
DragonHunter closes his eyes and headshots the target by memory
Wrong_Way nods and he adjusts his stance.
*** DragonHunter is now known as Night
<Reverb>: "Yup, that's good, feet grounded, shoulders steady."
Wrong_Way rolls his shoulders and then moves them to feel more comfortable and steady with the gun.
Greene fires once more, he hits the same spot he did before and turns the dial to 4
<Reverb>: "Alright then, ready? If you are, fire." Hikaru says. Greene's target moves further back.
<Reverb>: "If you want, I can up the difficulty now?" The officer at the counter asks Greene.
<Greene>: "Sure, do it" he says back
<Wrong_Way>: "Firing...right.."
<Reverb>: The officer at the counter presses a button. The target on Greene's aisle begins to move left and right.
<Reverb>: "Nervous?" Hikaru asks.
<Wrong_Way>: "Kind of."
<Wrong_Way>: "Uh, where should I try to aim?"
<Reverb>: "Depends. Most first-timers would be aiming for the center, the biggest target. If you wanna try your luck, go for the head."
Greene steadies his aim, as the target moves into sight he fires, hitting the spot once more
Wrong_Way decides to be like most beginners and aim for the center.
<Reverb>: "So, once you've got your aim, pull the trigger."
Wrong_Way moves his forefinger to the trigger and squeezes it, instinctively closing his eyes as soon as he feels the recoil.
Greene turns the dial to 5
<Reverb>: The target continues to move left and right as it moves further back.
<Reverb>: The recoil is there, but admittedly not very strong. At least, to an average adult. It's not exactly gonna blow you off of your feet, so no worries.
<Wrong_Way>: [i know, mark's just a pussy]
<Reverb>: Mark hits around where the target's heart would be.
<Reverb>: [I know man, just saying]
<Greene>: pfff
<Greene>: ]
Wrong_Way opens his eyes to see he's actually hit the target.
<Wrong_Way>: "I-I...did it."
<Reverb>: "Yup. Nice shot, kid."
Greene fires once more, this time hitting slightly left of the mark, but still nearly dead on
<Wrong_Way>: [sometimes i wonder why i named mark mark]
<Reverb>: [the limitless puntential]
Wrong_Way tries aiming again at the target's center and then firing again.
Greene turns the dial to 6, the last one
<Reverb>: The target continues to weave left and right, sliding back as far as it can.
<Reverb>: Mark gets closer to the center of the target. Still slightly above and to the right.
Greene fires 4 times in quick succession, one hitting dead at the head, one at the heart, and two to the throat. One of the throat shots manages to hit.
<Wrong_Way>: "Man, I think I'm getting better at this."
Wrong_Way aims one last time at the target's center carefully and fires.
<Reverb>: "Yup, sure seems like it. Want to widen the gap?" Hikaru asks.
<Reverb>: From behind him, Greene can hear a whistle. "Nice one."
<Wrong_Way>: "Uh, sure?"
<Greene>: "Its just practice" he says back in his usual calm tone, he turns around to see the man who said it
<Reverb>: It's not a man, but a woman. She smirks, "It's always practice, ain't it? You humble types."
<Reverb>: Hikaru nods, turning the dial. The target moves back a foot.
Greene takes off his earmuffs. "Gotta keep from getting rusty is all"
<Reverb>: "We all do, don't we? I don't believe I've seen you on the force. Hannah Maus."
Wrong_Way aims once more carefully at the center of the target and fires.
<Greene>: "Robert Greene. Actually work with the s-men, if you've heard of them"
Greene remembers a few months ago not even being let in here or anybody talking to him, he'd have to practice with his own setup due to unlovability
<Reverb>: This time, Mark hits dead center. Hannah nods, "Yeah, you the school way back on that hill?"
<Greene>: "That's the one"
<Greene>: "You with the force?"
<Reverb>: "Yeah, I'm with the force."
Wrong_Way feels pretty good at hitting exactly where he wanted so he decides to take aim at the head of the target.
<Greene>: "Well, pleased to meet ya Hannah"
<Reverb>: "You're pretty good with that gun, Rob. You have any training?"
<Reverb>: "Remember to keep steady, kid."
<Greene>: "I did. Got a military grade education back when I was in my teens. Not affiliated with the same guys anymore, but I kept what I learned"
Wrong_Way fixes his shoulders again and his stance and then fires at the head of the target.
<Greene>: "Been thinking of joining the force proper, but the s-men program currently has me locked"
<Reverb>: "Fair enough, I understand. Duty first, right?"
<Reverb>: The bullet strikes the head of the target.
<Greene>: "Yeah. My talents aughta go somewhere, and I'm doing good work out there"
<Reverb>: "Good to hear."
<Greene>: "What brought you into the business?"
<Reverb>: "Just needed somewhere where I felt my talents weren't wasted."
<Wrong_Way>: "Woo! I did it!"
<Reverb>: "Nice work, kid." Hikaru smiled.
<Greene>: "I hear ya. How're things going on that?"
<Reverb>: "They're goin' fine. I'm a pretty good officer, and, well, this place is usually quiet. Usually."
Wrong_Way puts down the gun on the counter and takes off the earmuffs and goggles.
<Greene>: "Yeah, sorry about that. Sometimes business with the s-fellas spills over into your lane"
<Wrong_Way>: "Man, that was so cool! I thought I was gonna shoot my hand off first before I actually shot the target."
<Greene>: "Ya do good, Mark?" he says over to the obviously happy looking WW
<Wrong_Way>: "Yeah! I was so scared at first, but then I actually got to hit him the chest. And when I aimed at the head, I actually hit it! It was great!"
<Greene>: "Glad you had fun, maybe learned something"
<Greene>: "I'll take you here next week, sound good?"
<Wrong_Way>: "Sure."
Greene smiles, heads over to turn in the gun and gear
<Greene>: "We should talk again sometime, Hannah. You seem a nice enough sort"
<Reverb>: "Sure thing, Rob." Hannah nods.
<Reverb>: The officer at the counter takes Greene's gear, putting it away safely. "All trained up?"
<Greene>: "For the day, just wanted to get in some practice before heading back to my work. You set Mark?"
<Wrong_Way>: "Yep. Man I can't wait to tell my parents..."
<Wrong_Way>: "...Wait, should I tell my parents?"
<Greene>: "Nothing to be ashamed of, learning how to defend yourself"
<Greene>: [crying eagles in the background while greene eats an apple pie]
<Wrong_Way>: "You're probably right."
<Reverb>: "Right then, see you two soon."
Greene nods and starts to head out
Wrong_Way follows after him
<Wrong_Way>: "Hey Greene, do a lot of chicks go to shooting ranges often?"
<Greene>: "The police ones do, and others who got interests for other reasons. Wouldn't exactly say its common"
<Greene>: "Why are you asking?"
<Wrong_Way>: "I dunno, I thought maybe I could bring a girl here and maybe show her how the Markster can handle a gun?"
<Greene>: "Depends on the girl, but I'd say go for it" he laughs a bit "Looking to impress, hmmm?"
<Wrong_Way>: "Maybeeee."
<Greene>: "Sounds like a plan then. You'll need some more practice, of course."
<Wrong_Way>: "Oh okay..."
<Greene>: "Can't just fire a gun once and say you're a pro. You have to work at it"
<Greene>: "But when you are, then you'll be impressing"
<Wrong_Way>: "Cool..."
<Greene>: "And you might be able to hold your own on a mission better. I don't even use powers anymore and I am still on the team because of it"