Chapter 12
About 2 Years Ago
Clance's POV
Bang. I fire my sniper rifle at a paper target. A perfect hit. I am in training for being a solider. My brother went about two years ago and he is still in the military. I want to be in the same place as he is. I reload my rifle. The leader of our training camp looks at my target, looking happy with the results. I see that most of the other people trying to shoot the targets are missing the target, except one. Most of us are shooting rifles, but he is shooting a handgun with killer accuracy. He will probably be in the same unit as me. That's good. I aim at the target again. Bang... Bang...Bang...Bang...Bang. Reload. Bang.
A couple minutes later
After the target practice, we work on strengthening our semblances. Most of the people here have amazing semblances. One person has the power of Aerokenetics, the power to manipulate air. Most other people have manipulations of certain elements or super strength but, most are just learning how to use them. I on the other hand learnt most things that I needed to use my semblance. I can use it proficiently. Also, the guy that has killer aim also is really good with his semblance. He can burn things by controlling his bullets and swords and that allows him to puncture semblances. In a week or two, some of us will be sent out into a military unit. I am hoping that I get in the same unit as my brother.
Presently
Bang! Bang! Many gunshots hit the Death Stalkers, the scorpion like Grimm. When I was in the military, I killed tons of these, you just have to shoot perfectly. I get some distance from the monsters and I take out my rifle. I get a good aim at one of the beasts, aiming right at its stinger. Bang! I shoot it and use my Telekinesis to make the bullet hit it perfectly. It's stinger falls right on its head which instantly kills the death stalker. Two left. Everyone else is firing with all they got. Well, I though that all of us had enough fire power until a giant nevermore flies in. Great. Just Great. We all have to take this out with all we got. This is just great. A couple of people are making a plan. The people with snipers, which is only me, will take precise shots at the Nevermore. The people with pistols will keep the Death Stalkers at bay and everyone else will shoot something. Ander came up with that plan. Ander... Made a... Good plan? I guess? Well, I get a couple shots at the big bird. A couple good shots later the bird falls to the ground. The rest of the people start to hit it. The Nevermore dies. Good, just the two Death Stalkers now. I have to switch Nightfall to Night and Dawn, my duel katanas. I need precision. I sprint at one of the Death Stalkers, full speed, katanas readied. I have to take it out now! I am ready. I put dawn away and take night out. Night is my slower blade because its heavier but, it's sharper and its a slick oil black. I aim right at its right pincer. I raise my sword an start to slash, but before I hit the Death Stalker, I fire the swords built in .50 cal receiver. The gunshot propels the blade faster. I hit its pincer, breaking it with my blade. I switch my blades. I get dawn now. Dawn, my second katana is speed based but, it's not as sharp as Night. I slash about twenty times at its left pincer and it breaks. It almost has no offensive capabilities left, except its stinger. It attacks me with its stinger. I get both of my katanas and cut off its stinger. I combine the swords back into my sniper rifle. Bang. I killed the beast. One left... And it's gone! The rest of the people were trying to kill the other. Now, all of the groups are going back to the cliff.