07-25-2024, 01:08 PM
"Alright... Computer, Phaser Type 2," Amila called out causing a phaser to appear in front of her. She took a hold of it and tested its weight in her hand before squaring up to the target. "I think I can still handle this part. Stationary target. no pressure other than a senior security officer looking over your shoulder."
Amila checked the settings then held out her arm and took aim at the first target. Not a bullseye, but she hit the inner circle. She aimed again and hit near her first shot. On her third try she almost grazed the bullseye line, but on her fourth, she was on the outskirts of the inner circle, almost in the red. She stopped briefly after that and dropped her arm and let out a sigh and scrutinized the target again. Five and six were much like the fourth, still hitting the yellow, but just barely. Her first three shots being much better than the last three.
She looked over at Nira. "Well that went the wrong direction."
Amila checked the settings then held out her arm and took aim at the first target. Not a bullseye, but she hit the inner circle. She aimed again and hit near her first shot. On her third try she almost grazed the bullseye line, but on her fourth, she was on the outskirts of the inner circle, almost in the red. She stopped briefly after that and dropped her arm and let out a sigh and scrutinized the target again. Five and six were much like the fourth, still hitting the yellow, but just barely. Her first three shots being much better than the last three.
She looked over at Nira. "Well that went the wrong direction."