Gun range- Wednesday afternoon

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Two weeks without Gun Club because of Gentlemen and bad cookies, and there are some addictions you can't fight any longer. Parker opened the Gun Range, and made sure the rules were posted, then got her guns and started to practice, wondering where Jack was. Hmmm.

SAFETY RULES:

· TREAT ALL GUNS AS IF THEY WERE LOADED

· KEEP YOUR FINGER OFF THE TRIGGER UNTIL READY TO FIRE

· BE SURE OF YOUR TARGET AND WHAT’S BEYOND

· ALWAYS WEAR HEARING AND EYE PROTECTION

· NEVER USE ALCOHOL OR DRUGS BEFORE OR WHILE SHOOTING.

· CHECK IN ALL WEAPONS BEFORE YOU LEAVE THE RANGE.

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Comments

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Ahhh." Yeah, Parker's been to enough boarding schools that she doesn't need details, even if an Argentine spy school has to be more dangerous. "I'm glad you got the benefit of that, although I'm sorry it didn't work out like you wanted." She quirked a smile. "I'll buy you a welcome-back drink at Caritas, any time you're up to it."

[nadiathesaint]

"I'd appreciate that." Nadia offered Parker a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes and reloaded to start firing again.

She was totally obliterating the space between the target's legs.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker was definitely not going to ask. That's the kind of question that goes with tequila. Or possibly, ice cream and vodka. Definitely not while someone's holding a 9mm.

"Hasta, Nadia. Catch you later."

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia waved absently, then took out the target's knee caps and elbows before finally putting it out of its misery with a clean shot to the head.