Double laser shots left charred marks on the far left of a tree bark. His aim was off, this needed to be fixed– or maybe Polar Star was askew. The compact assault rifle looked worn down, maybe some repairs were long overdue.
Deciding to test out said theory, Quote switched weapons. This time pulling a much, much smaller gun. This one was similar to a toy gun in appearance.
[Charging (v1.0 Bubbler)]... [Aiming]...
Pop-pop-po–!
YELP.
…Placing aside the fact he missed again, this time shooting a nearby bush instead of a tree, question marks rose at the sound. That was not what a bush should sound like. Was there a critter beyond the bush? Human folk? He had yet to encounter a critter with such a distinguished trum– a human seemed more likely. Had he hit a bystander?
That was– unfortunate.
Okay, he had been shot at before, but being shot in a bush was a new experience for Kaito. Needless to say, the yelp that came out of his mouth was stifled quickly, but he still made his presence known to the sharpshooter (was the kid really that sharp a shooter, though? Maybe it was just an accident, who knew?).
“Ya got me, ya got me! Didn’t think I’d be caught way out here, though.” He paused and got a closer look at his ‘assailant’, raising an eyebrow. “What’re you doing all the way out in the woods, with a-” pretty weak, actually, “-gun, of all things?”
