tookthewheel: (with extreme prejudice)
Bucky Barnes ☆ 32557038 ([personal profile] tookthewheel) wrote in [community profile] thearena 2014-09-13 07:26 pm (UTC)

Voices. Footsteps.

He settles further into his alcove, making his grip on the carbine more comfortable, human finger poised on the trigger. A carbine is not a gun made for sniping, it's range is limited as is it's accuracy, in hands less skilled than his it would be doubly difficult to do what he intends.

The Soldier is above and beyond an expert and he sets his sights on the first woman to come into view, the redheaded one and shifts the barrel, wanting a clear headshot. A slow deep breath...

He pulls the trigger, just as the blonde woman spots his presence an cries out in alarm, pushing the intended target out of the way. A clean headshot was meant for the first woman, for the second pushing her out of the way the changed angle and position (and a difference in height) likely meant the bullet would not hit so perfectly.

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