<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>The Old Man and the Fox</strong></span></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/8RBOKD1.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Nerissa<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>September 28th, 2018, Sometime after 16<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>An Outdoor shooting range<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Albion<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong><br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Uniform (https://i.imgur.com/d7A3N5v.png)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>“A little… Maybe more than that” Nerissa mumbled when he asked was she scared. Her eyes wandered in the surroundings. There was no one but them. She couldn’t even hear others that well this far. Was it really such a good idea to follow an armed crazy mad in the woods?! But they worked in the same place. He couldn’t kill his co-workers and get away with it. But at this point Nerissa didn’t trust one bit in that.<br/><br/>“Oh, that’s all? I can…” do that, Nerissa was about to say when the human placed the apple on top of his own head. “WHAT?! You can’t be serious! Do you know that these are real bullets? You will die if I miss! Like, really, seriously, irreversible die. Is this something you make everyone do or is it just me? Why…? Why would you go this far? How can you have this little respect for your own life? I don’t feel good about this…” The fox shook her head and took a couple steps further, like she was about to turn around and leave.<br/><br/>“I don’t want to take this big of risk to kill you. You aren’t the nicest person, but you don’t deserve to die just because of that. I don’t want your blood in my hands. Please, there has to be some other way. What if I go get some rubber bullets or something that won’t kill you? I promise to be fast… I want to pass this, I want you to consider being my friend, but neither one of those is worth your life. I don’t want to learn your name from a funeral speech. How… How can you care this little of your own life? You really are crazy Remington!” This felt so unreal! Nerissa prayed that the man would admit it was a bad joke and come up with something reasonable what she had to do.<br/>