originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
"Th-thanks…." [b][i]Elecin knew he performed beyond poorly compared to the cowboy standing near him. He didn't know why; he was just too reluctant to take lives, even if he was facing fake targets. Even if he the real targets he might face were evil, serial killers. He thought to himself, "My goal is to save people… not to kill them…."
Bur the conflict inside him was never-ending. He knew he couldn't save any lives without the will to take them.[/i][/b]
((Did the 12 bullets fired by JT kill the other two dummies?))
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((No, he shot them straight up fam.))
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((but gravity)) [b][i]Elecin rolled backwards, his sword poking his stomach.[/i][/b] "Ow!" [b][i]He yelled, getting back up. He thrusted towards the dummy on the left, his hand shaky.[/i][/b]