[ so her aim's not great. which is not so great, all things considered, but it's something. probably better if she steps to the side, if only just to avoid as much of the misranged shots firing from rey's gun — and because, from this angle, she might actually convince one of the soldiers to turn away from the pack.
at least, that's her intention.
the guns are bigger than her smith & wesson, and less streamlined than the sniper rifles ward had so often saddled her with, but they're suprisingly less heavy than their size might indicate. which means, as far as daisy's concerned, they're much easier than expected to aim.
not that the armor on these bad boys really gives much room for error. her first shot hits the leftmost on his stomach, and though he looks down at the smoking black gear, it's clear when he moves again that they're going to have to hit much harder. ]
we have to hit skin
[ the thought comes much clearer than anything daisy might have articulated. ]
their faces, their hands, the breaks in the armor we have to hit to kill, and we have to hit on target can you do that?
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at least, that's her intention.
the guns are bigger than her smith & wesson, and less streamlined than the sniper rifles ward had so often saddled her with, but they're suprisingly less heavy than their size might indicate. which means, as far as daisy's concerned, they're much easier than expected to aim.
not that the armor on these bad boys really gives much room for error. her first shot hits the leftmost on his stomach, and though he looks down at the smoking black gear, it's clear when he moves again that they're going to have to hit much harder. ]
we have to hit skin
[ the thought comes much clearer than anything daisy might have articulated. ]
their faces, their hands, the breaks in the armor
we have to hit to kill, and we have to hit on target
can you do that?