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Javelin Range
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mels
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Nov 26, 2013 03:43PM
She shrugged. "Just pointing out what's wrong with your strategy."
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"Shoot it in the head." She said. "Or slice it off."
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She shrugged. "They don't bleed. Shoot them, slice their head off, same thing. You get a pile of dust."
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"And what way is there less dust? No way. There's dust no mater which way you kill them."
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"But then they'd make a mess. And the monster would be able to kill more people while they waited for someone else to come along to kill them.
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She nodded. "That's why we kill them. It's one less monster in the world, and a lot less death.
Ellie walked over and she picked up a javelin. She looked at the target nervously. You can do this Ellie. You're not going to hurt anyone. She thought to herself. Ellie was still EXTREMELY skinny from the starvation from Tom and she hadn't eaten at all since she came back to camp. Her eyes were very red and puffy and the bags were still dark under her eyes.
Leo waved his flamethrower around like a maniac. "What should we get first, the targets?"
((Nooooookay, bye! Look, Meli, I pulled a Meli XD))
((XD it's past 11 here... I should sleep :)))
((it's 1 Am here!))
Ellie looked over at them and she began to panic when she saw the flamethrower. She dropped the javelin. "W...what are you doing?"
Ellie looked over at them and she began to panic when she saw the flamethrower. She dropped the javelin. "W...what are you doing?"
"Totally!" She grinned. "The targets!" She was glad he'd stopped asking about Connor...
Leo swung around, ready to fry a target better than the fires of hell could've, but stopped suddenly, seeing a girl. "We're exploding targets! Wanna join us?"
She shrugged. "I....I don't want to h-hurt anyone." Ellie stammered.
Ellie shrugged. "I...I." She cut herself off, trying her hardest to stay strong.
"Come on! I'll let you take the first aim," he bribed.
Ellie bit her lip, blinking back tears.
Leo took a few steps toward her. "What's up? I swear it'll be the best thing you do all day."
"Yeah, what's wrong Ellie? Normally, you'd be super excited to blow stuff up!"
She looked at them. "I...it's Tom." Ellie bit her lip. "I just returned to camp."
"Tom?" Leo repeated, confused. He had only seen Ellie a couple of times around camp, but normally she was a hyper kid.
"My soon to be s...step dad." She bit her lip. "He's done bad things. Very bad things." Her chin wobbled.
Leo frowned. "Bad things? Can we aim this flamethrower at him then?"
She nodded shakily, a single tear rolling down her cheek.
"No, no tears!" Leo exclaimed, holding the flamethrower out to her. "Now pretend that bulls eye over there is this no good bastard Tom, and fry him!"
She took the flamethrower and aimed at the target. Ellie was shaking severely. She tried to calm down.
"Calm down!" She laughed. "You just shoot it! And then it explodes!"
Ellie held the flamethrower. She bit her lip. WEAK! YOU ARE WEAK! JUST SHOOT! She screamed to herself in her mind. Ellie then shot the target.
"Yeah!" Leo yelled as a jet of Greek fire shot from the nozzle and caught the target on fire. "Burn him!"
She cracked a smile and kept burning the target.
Leo let out a whoop. "Nice aim!" he called over the roar of the flamethrower.
She finished and stopped shooting.
