|isabond (isabond) wrote in spinningcompass,|
@ 2016-06-29 09:56:00
|Entry tags:||!closed, ~isa bond, ~james bond|
Isa was in her element. A gun in her hand just made her feel good. It was familiarity that made her love it. Yes, it gave you security. Yes, it might even make you feel powerful and independent. But for Isa it had simply always been a part of her life. A hobby. A necessity. A connection to her father. And damn, she was good at it. Who did not like being good at something.
The weapons lay spread out on a table and she was going over the instructions, connecting levers with familiar and unfamiliar functions and exploring the possibilities that now rested in her hand. Weapons from the future were fun!