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[Sniper was feeling the daily grind getting to him. So to appease his need for a little excitement, he went out and bought himself a new toy.
Anyone out and about would see the cheerful man whistling as he walked down the street. A hunting rifle case hanging over his back and a box of shells in his hand. This was the start to a
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When she sees her neighbor, she stops midswing curiously, staring at the objects he has. There are no guns in Margot's world and the shape of the case has her intrigued.]
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Wait for her to swing wide, step in close and use the knife to end it before she could back swing.
Sniper's thoughts though did not show on his face as he gave her a friendly smile.]
Hello there. I think you're swinging a little high for baseball. I have a mate who has a terrible swing as well, though I suppose he isn't trying out for the major leagues or anything.
[Not at all talking about or drawing attention to his own new little toy. It wasn't something for kids anyways in his mind.]
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[She shrugs, eyes still flicking to the object, curious.]
'Sides, I haven't actually played a game of baseball since I was about knee height, anyway.
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[He'd ignore where her eyes went, pretending not to notice.]
So is there a baseball league forming too around Mayfield?
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Not enough time to close the distance. Use the nearby rock to stun her before catching up and finishing the job.
All just thoughts in his head. His friendly smile didn't fade and he even waved to her as he headed past.]
Good day Ma'am. How is it treating you?
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That looks dangerous...
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Even if he hit the ground running, plenty of time to get the gun out and a shell loaded.
Sniper waved to the curious man in the tree.]
Only when loaded. How's the day treating you?
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Sniper just passed on by as he made his way home with his new toy.]
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