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Post by Deleted on Jun 17, 2015 0:38:27 GMT -6
thunk. thunk. thunk.
Melanie smiled as all three of the knives she was practicing with hit the target, exactly where she wanted them to. It was later in the evening and no one was around as far as she could tell. That was the way she liked it, nice, quiet, and almost dark. Holding her hand out towards the target, she concentrated until the knives turned in to a smoke like substance that she knew to be pure shadow. Within a few seconds, the cloud they formed made it's way towards her and surrounded her hand before snapping back in to place. The knives were in her palm, though she still wasn't quite happy with how long they took to get there.
Her next three shots were just as well placed as the first set, even if that wasn't what she was concentrating on now. The timing needed to be worked on drastically. A few seconds too many unarmed out in the field while she waited for the knives to return could be fatal. Going through the same motions again, Melanie brought them back a fraction faster but was slightly oblivious to the entrance of another person. She was too far in the zone, trying to work the kinks out with her favored weapon.
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