Not that hard really ( Sergiy)

[Amelia Lorelei King]

Amelia sighed as she placed the protective ear muffs on her head, along with the gaudy orange safety goggles on as well. She was currently at one of her favorite places, next to any restaurant, the shooting range. She had been quite stressed out as of late, what with her career and of course helping Nathan with his problem, she was slowly cracking. So what better way than to deal with her problems with a little bit of violence? At least no one would get hurt, unless you could the outlined man on the large paper sheet she would be aiming at.

Oh yes, he would be dealing with some fatal injuries today.

After donning the gear, Amelia set out to find a gun to start off with. She owned none of her own, simply because she didn’t have the money to waste on one. That did not however mean she had never learned to shoot one. She did doubt that the time would come that she would have to ever fire one; she was prepared for the instance it came up. She went to the gun rack, and slowly began to look over each one, trying to figure out which would be best for her to begin with before moving to a more powerful firing arm. She didn’t really have any idea what to look for, not knowing much about the differences of guns, so she was in a way a blind mouse in that she had the basic technique, but not the background information. She knew names and a few of the terms, but other than that, she was lost on the subject.

[sergiy]

Sergiy had seemed to be on the trail, for hiding, he seemed to be pissed off and unnerved by the matter at hand. Sighed, in a boredom half out toned voice. And then jizzed off like a bloody boss, jigging with a bloody bass in his hands, and eating it. As he left, he begun to slowly, make his way towards the gun, store, he was shirtless, yet he had black long baggy pants, a gun on around his leg, backpack with heavy stuff, black boots, and he was welled toned and muscle. As he opened, and walked inside, he seemed to see a very pretty lady, and he came up next to her, The person that looked to his side, the one next to the cash resizing, had his shotgun pulled at his face. and then lowered, it he seemed confused and miss guided to his limit. And then slowly, begun to dispatch. And looked towards the female's bottom, then towards her neck, and he coughed slowly. Saying."Hey, my name is Sergiy Largewood, what's your name?"He had asked her very rarely, calmly, and nicely. Hoping for a reply, he giggled slowly, and then sighed waiting for some form of backs tabbing moment., He looked around the shop, and then towards the girls, bottom, again, and then back towards the gun shelve, examining the guns. Before he then made his way away from the female. And looking at the Knife display and ammunition.

[Amelia Lorelei King]

Amelia visibly shivered, feeling someone standing near her. She turned to her left, then right before jumping slightly, a small “eep” leaving her throat as her eyes settled on the large, muscular, and not to mention, shirtless man who stood near her. How could she not notice him enter the shop, let alone when he took up standing near her. Amelia would have gladly left the man to his own devices and continued to look for a gun of her own, had she not noticed the man’s traveling eyes. And he didn’t even try to hide the action before asking her name. As if he wasn’t just ogling her! Amelia thought he was crazy.

She was about to ask him who exactly he thought he was before he walked off in in a different direction, but not before trying to sneak another look at her bottom again, a feat in which he succeeded in. Amelia looked at the man, unbelieving for a moment of what had just happened before putting her need for a gun on hold, deciding to straighten the stranger out. She decided against keeping on the gear, doubting she wouldn’t look very threatening with all the safety gear on and she did want to impose some kind of power, so she removed them and placed them back in her stall before going after him.

She followed him to the knife display and tapped him on his shoulder, making sure to use the point of her nail as she wanted his attention immediately.” Who exactly do you think you are?”,she asked, forgetting all of her manners as she spoke to him, although she didn’t plan on using them currently.