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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

[moointhedark]

He's already got the stink bombs, exploding pellets, and regular ones. If he were a more vicious person (he already feels a little bit bad about the exploding ones,) tear gas or noxious gas pellets would be his next step. As it is, he's content with what he's got.

Charlie bounces on the balls of his feet, arms swinging a little. "Every single day, right after lunch!"

[pyrkagia]

Now that's the sort of thing Dany likes to hear. She gives him a little nod. "That's a lot of discipline and responsibility for someone your age." Dany, he's not that much younger than you. "Your brother should be proud."