Chapter 20: Lessons: Guns
"Remind me again, how exactly did we get into this?" Daniel asked quietly, over the stuttering bangs of gunfire in an enclosed space.
"Revenge?" O'Neill replied, his tone of voice indicating he had been about to ask the same question.
"Ah yes, that was it" Daniel replied, thoughtfully.
SG-1 turned back to the scoobies, as they fired round after round at the targets down the range. Teal'c had one eyebrow raised in surprise, Carter had a glazed expression and her mouth was hanging slightly open, O'Neill was impressed and slightly fearful and Daniel just looked like he wished he could get back to his artefacts.
After a further five minutes, Daniel finally spoke again, "So are they planning on missing at any time?"
"I don't think so…" came the awed reply from O'Neill as they watched the scoobies reload and start firing again.
Giles, O'Neill admitted to himself could make pistol champ with ease, having shown great familiarity with them, something he attributed to 'Ripper', who ever that was. However, O'Neill was never ever going to allow Giles to touch a P-90. Not after he successfully sprayed the entire range with bullets, hitting everything bar the target. Xander was the best marksman, his target was down the far end of the range and so far Xander had consistently managed to hit the neck and head. That and the fact he was most comfortable with rifles, the bigger the better made O'Neill wonder if soldier boy was a qualified Sniper. He watched as Willow missed the X-ring for the first time. Frustrated, she quickly threw a fireball at it, burning the whole target to ashes in seconds. Willow didn't even need a gun, definitely staying on his do not piss off list. And Buffy… Buffy was definitely on the scary MF list. It had nothing to do with her holding a P-90 in each hand and hitting her target simultaneously with both guns, oh no… not at all.
He wondered idly for a moment if, with training she could target two hostiles, simultaneously with her guns, instead of just one… He stopped, ran that thought through his head and shuddered. Then grinned manically, making the rest of SG-1 look at him very worried.
"Miss Summers"
She looked up worried.
"I have an idea for you…"