Abigail Hobbs (teacup_shatters) wrote in crownplazaic, @ 2020-10-09 12:07:00 |
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Entry tags: | !log/thread, abigail hobbs, mazikeen |
Who: Abigail Hobbs and Mazikeen
Where: Hotel to outside
When: Backdated to after Abigail posted on the network about her rifle. (Before Candyland)
What: Target practice.
Status: Closed/Ongoing
Warnings: None currently. Abigail is from a violent cannon, there is a chance of her mentioning violence and death in her past.
Abigail felt a surge of pride as she held her rifle in her hands. So much felt uncertain in this new world or afterlife. She wasn't sure if what she'd done to Dr. Bloom was as necessary as thought. She wasn't sure why she still wanted Hannibal around and what that said about her. Being a pirate had been a nice distraction and yet it left questions as to what world they would encounter next. Her hunting skills, especially her marksmanship, were one area that she had faith in. It made her feel powerful too, in a way that very little else could after everything she'd been through.
Abigail strapped the rifle to her back and walked with Mazikeen to the elevators. Live targets were her preferred method of practice. She had no current need for meat or any other products she could make from an animal though, and very much believed that hunting should only happen when an animal can be used. Making her own firing range was the best and only option.
"We can draw targets on the trees." She suggested. "We might have to use dirt, unless you know of any chalk or paint or something around here?"