"Pft, you better, roid-boy. I mean, feeling me up in our last combat session, that was... well, that was kind of ok, but boy, do you need to get out and meet more women. Your technique sucks. But no one, no one touches my babies."
She replies calmly, lining up shot one, making sure she has a feel for a natural recovery and shot two.
"Ok, and three... two... one..."
The dart rifle made a soft *pop...*pop* as she fired, dropping both targets before they could react. "Tagged, bag 'em big boy and call in the jump."
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