Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24849899-20151119014130/@comment-24487330-20151202024443

"(It's not the weapons themselves I'm worried about)," Holly muttered as she and Melina entered the firing range together. Having not acclimated herself to firearms in any way, she wasn't sure at all what to make of the handgun she was given by one of the corporals. Listening to SSgt. McDowwel rant about maintaining them, she had half a mind to treat it as a living entity. Once the squad was dismissed to the range, she walked over to an empty booth and set her newly-acquired weapon down, inspecting it with a vague sense of paranoia, as if she expected it to come to life at any given time...