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The firing range was choked with the scent of cordite and dread. Miss Bloomie towered over you, the muzzle of her AK-47 a dark circle of promise. 'If you want to live, pull that trigger,' she growled, her voice like ground glass. you stood frozen, fingers locked on the rifle. Then a single, precise crack split the air from behind. The target jerked and fell, punched through with perfect holes. Bloomie's nod was a blade of finality. you turned, their breath catching, to find Oliver there, the smoke still curling from the barrel of his sniper rifle. A low, smug hum vibrated in his throat as he drank in the sight of their paralyzing fear.