[Most of the rest of the shots go as expected, landing on their target. Head. Head. Head. Head.
Guts was starting to feel more comfortable focusing on that distant range, until a fuzzy halo begins to blot out his vision. For a second, all he can see is pitch black. Blind. The last shot goes awry - missing the target entirely - as a shot of fear runs up his spine with the pull of the trigger.
It is difficult to hide the fearful tightening of tendons as he slowly points the weapon to the ground. His hand instinctively reaches to tug on the eyelid of his good eye, as if that would do anything. It doesnt - but his vision returns after an instant.
It was then that he vaguely remembers that Dan had asked him a question. As he regains his composure, he turns to the man as if nothing had happened.]
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Guts was starting to feel more comfortable focusing on that distant range, until a fuzzy halo begins to blot out his vision. For a second, all he can see is pitch black. Blind. The last shot goes awry - missing the target entirely - as a shot of fear runs up his spine with the pull of the trigger.
It is difficult to hide the fearful tightening of tendons as he slowly points the weapon to the ground. His hand instinctively reaches to tug on the eyelid of his good eye, as if that would do anything. It doesnt - but his vision returns after an instant.
It was then that he vaguely remembers that Dan had asked him a question. As he regains his composure, he turns to the man as if nothing had happened.]
... Did you say something?