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[untameimpala]

Who: Dean, and other participants in the competition
What: marksmanship competition!
Where: the archery range
When: backdated to March 8
Warnings: violence against innocent targets?

There are targets all set up at different intervals, and more waiting by the sidelines. It's come to Dean's attention that certain parties may end up being a little on the destructive side for this competition, so he wants to be prepared. Not to mention there are apparently going to be some other showboats coming out this afternoon.

Dean would like them all to bring it.

This being his own competition, he steps up to the plate first, gun in hand. There are very few misses, and most of his shots are tightly clustered on the targets. Beat that, Apollo cabin.

Comments

[againstallodds]

"You- That- You don't shoot there!" He's not approving of nearly taking off his junk in order to metaphorically kick Dean in his. Okay fine she can't hurt him there but still. Principle of the thing.

But at least she's apologizing, so he groans and takes the proffered hand without any more annoyance. "Just don't do it again?"

[toeverywhere]

"SORRY!" She practically yelps this time. She kinda forgets a little bit, just how sensitive men are about their manly bits. Weird dangly looking things. Vaginas are so much tougher.

"Unless you give me a damn good reason to, you have nothing to worry about." Like, if you get Annabeth pregnant. Then she promises nothing.