Safety
"What do you think Kazu-sama? The President left it for me."
Kazu gulped as he watched Emily strike an innocent pose in the scanty battle outfit the President had donned during their invasion of Nike and Sora's base. Fingerless sleek black gloves, tight short booty shorts, with a gun holster slung precariously on her hips, clasped against an ample bottom, looking more reminiscent to underwear than shorts and a black leather vest, fastened at the neck, to keep some form of her modesty left, seeing as how the girl wore no bra under it, revealing gorgeous full breasts.
Kazu could just hear Ikki's perverted voices in his head "Touch em! C'mon Kazu, when are you ever gonna get another chance like this to feel Adachi's boobs? I mean look at them all out on display for your viewing and feeling pleasure! And look at that ass!" Inwardly he groaned and sniffed loudly to keep the blood from running down his nose.
"He also left me the gun too!"
Pulling it out from behind her, Emily revealed the M4 carbine to Kazu and hefted it onto her shoulder "whoa, it's a lot heavier than it looks," she giggled and Kazu felt a bead of sweat drip from his forehead "uhmm Adachi. . . are you sure that's uhh safe?"
"Yea Kazu-sama, its perfectly fine. I left the safety on and everything see!"
Pointing the gun upward, Emily pulled the trigger, not expecting the gun to actually go off, she promptly fell backwards onto her butt as the gun fired several shots into the ceiling above. Once the shooting stopped moments later, the gun fell from her limp fingers and both teens stared gobsmacked at the bullet holes littering the ceiling. "Ehehehe, umm oops?" Emily laughed nervously and Kazu just stared, eyes wide and mouth opening and closing like a fish.
His sister was going to kill him when she got home.