Bunny was sitting down in front of the 'start' of the location, not yet having anything filled in, when Rosemary showed up. She still had the form ready to go, she just had to wait for the teacher to be watching. Bunny waved to her and the braggadocio, and quickly entered the AR form to the system... did the system REALLY just ask if she was sure, like, REALLY sure? LISTEN YOU STUPID MACHINE!!!<br/><br/>It would take longer for the drones to get in place than for the 'trap house' to be built around her, looking like your typical CQB training facility which in and of itself was designed after real lower-income housing layouts. In other words, realistic and vaguely familiar territory. Twelve targets was a small gang, and so naturally as the three-second timer clocked down, the first thing Bunny did was...<br/><br/>...gently set the Ares LightFire down on the ground, mag out and safety on...<br/><br/>...and then took a DEEP breath as her smile vanished...<br/><br/>...and then the world slowed down and sped up all the same as she began to move at the starting buzzer, her left hand catching her concealed Lapine Blanc, her muscles curling her in behind her pistol in a stance that would be VERY familiar to most any Ares fanboy: FireFight Extended Position - Low Ready.<br/><br/>One thing that became very clear very quickly was that despite her gun being a so-called 'light' pistol, her compensated La Lapine Blanc was LOUD! Next - after the first three trigger pulls, the first two hitting the heart, the last one hitting right through the corpus callosum splitting the 'brain' in twain - was that her 'light pistol' had no problem dropping targets in her hands. She ran through the Mozambique drill as quickly as most people used burst-fire guns, perfect placement every time with seemingly no effort at all... first three shots, then six as she pied the corner into the 'living room', followed by nine and finally twelve...<br/><br/>And the moment the twelfth round exited her gun, chambering her second-to-last round in her standard compact magazine, her elbow tucked into her side, her already compact form becoming more compact to minimize her profile, and her other hand reached under her dressline and snatched up her next magazine. Her gun-hand flicked with a blur, sending the magazine flying with a single round remaining in it, and flicked back just in time for the new magazine to enter into the magwell and the gun to be brought up into the Extended Position once more to finish off the living room with two more 'drills'...<br/><br/>She moved rapidly to the kitchen, and it was much the same: two more rounds of three shot drills, tuck, snatch, flick, slot, aim, drill the last target! Left the bedroom and bathroom, and three more targets for her to clear, as she quickly navigated around corners with the utmost care for cover and readiness, navigating the urban close quarters with a speed and expertise that fit her stance...<br/><br/>Two more targets in the bedroom; six trigger pulls, two to the heart, one to the head, then two to heart two, one to head two. One last target, had to be bathroom; Bunny rolled her stance back into the High Position close to her chest, using her chest as additional recoil and her forward elbow for melee defense, rounded the corner into the bathroom, and loosed three more echoing pops before she snapped the last magazine out into the 'wall,' cleared the last chambered round from her gun, and caught said chambered round midair before her magazine had hit the ground...<br/><br/>In 9 seconds, she'd pulled the trigger 36 times, for a total of 12 Mozambique drills with pin-point accuracy on tactically moving targets and no room for error in a realistic urban environment... with two reloads, and a proper clearing of her weapon at the end...<br/><br/>Yeah, Bunny knew she was awesome like that!<br/><br/>She took a deep breath as the world sped up and slowed down all the same, smiling happily and whistling as she picked up her mags, and the LightFire, and would make her way up to see the two (or more) onlookers. She'd relocate her La Lapine Blanc to her holster under her sleeve as she did so, and would clear the two mags and reindex them before she loaded her last magazine - with only six custom-tooled gel rounds left - back into her gun... she should be able to get home with six rounds, right?<br/><br/><Sooo... what did everyone think?><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Assuming 4IPs each Combat Turn since she is actively prepared for this 'rote' training event... this is done in 12 IPs:<br/><br/>0-0: Simple Focus to Negate CS Penalties, Set the Light Fire on the Ground<br/><br/>1-1: Free Quick Draw, Free CSV, Simple Burst for 8 Hits<br/>1-2: Simple Aim, Free CSV, Simple Burst for 7 Hits<br/>1-3: Simple Aim, Free CSV, Simple Burst for 7 Hits<br/>1-4: Free CSV, Simple Burst for 9 Hits, Free Eject Clip<br/><br/>2-1: Free Load Clip, Free CSV, Simple Burst for 9 Hits<br/>2-2: Simple Aim, Free CSV, Simple Burst for 9 Hits<br/>2-3: Simple Aim, Free CSV, Simple Burst for 8 Hits<br/>2-4: Free CSV, Simple Burst for 12 Hits, Free Eject Clip<br/><br/>3-1: Free Load Clip, Free CSV, Simple Burst for 6 Hits<br/>3-2: Simple Aim, Free CSV, Simple Burst for 6 Hits<br/>3-3: Simple Aim, Free CSV, Simple Burst for 9 Hits<br/>3-4: Free CSV, Simple Burst for 5 Hits, Free Eject Clip</div></div>