Henry's mind went blank, and for a moment, he paniced. This was utterly and completely out of his depth, and for a moment, he wished he'd stayed back home in Alconbury. A shudder passed through him, before he forced himself to focus. "Steady now, Henry, this is no time to freeze up. The lads are relying on you to have a steady hand and a clear eye. Don't let them down."<br/><br/>All this had taken less than two seconds to pass through the bobby, and he grabbed the bolt-action rifle he'd been given and slid into the firing position. He took a brief moment to take stock of the battleground and select his targets, before he peered through the telescopic sights, and began to lay down careful precision fire. There was a sharp *CRACK!* sound, as his rifle bucked against his shoulder, and sent a bullet drilling through the chest of a crook with an AK-47.