Shades of Me

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Accuracy

People had made fun of her in basic. They thought she should be focusing more on bigger weapons such as shotguns or assault rifles. Shotguns had bad mental connections and assault rifles were too wasteful in their shots. She wasn't any good as a sniper- though she'd been told there was promise- and to be honest, she didn't care for any other weapons. People argued that their weapons only had to hit once. She generally ignored those people, of course, but there were times when she really felt like showing them up.

"Alright. Shoot all you want. First one with ten chest shots wins." Shepard sighed.

"Easy." The man said.

Shepard turned back to the firing range with a smile. Sure, there was always the possibility that she would lose, but it was a very small possibility. She'd been training for a while.

As soon as the bell sounded, shots began echoing. She waited a few shots before taking her own. The human-shaped paper targets had been moving around rather slowly. It only took Shepard seven shots. Good thing for cross overs.

The simulation ended and the scores were tallied. Her opponents papers had a few holes, but there were three whole papers without a single scratch on them.

"And that, my friends, is why I use a pistol. Not a single wasted shot. Only used seven. Tell me that's better than your assault rifle." Shepard teased.

The man grumbled and said something about rematch.

Shepard laughed and accepted any challenge thrown her away. She was fairly certain she'd be able to pass it. Faster than any sniper, more shots than shotguns, and most certainly more accurate than any assault rifle.

A/N: Short, I guess. Any good?