She placed her hand under her chin. She sighed softly, her blue eyes softening as she watched his strong form take out his target easily. She watched as he placed down his rifle, his black hair swaying softly in the wind. He moved to examine his target. Perfect shots, one right in the chest, one in the target dummy's temple. The other bullets shot into the most vulnerable places of a human.e

Her eyes twinkled as she approached her, "Percy, nice job" she complimented. Perceptor just nodded. She in turn got up and picked up the rifle, his hands caressed. She lifted up the rifle and show three bullets. Each one hitting target. She turned to him and smirked.

"Moonracer, your aim is still impeccable". "But.." she retaliated. "It still needs work" his reply was swift. Her lips formed into a pout, "I'll never get up to your standards, will I?" she whispered.

Perceptor watched her, his ice blue eyes softened. "My standards are getting higher, every time you improve".Placing a calloused hand on her shoulder, "Sooner or later you might even surpass me". Perceptor removed his hand, turning he walked towards the exit.

Moonracer watched him walk off, she put down the rifle before getting up. Running towards Perceptor she wrapped her arms around his torso. She buried her face into his back. "Thank you" she mumbled.

Perceptor craned his head to look at her. His eyes softening more as a small smile graced his lips. Moonracer looked up, his lips turned back to a frown. She knew, she saw, but she wouldn't mention it.