Post by randak on Mar 22, 2008 21:12:22 GMT
running through the quiet calm and dimly lit woodlands always brought a rush of adrenalin to Maximilian Von Württemberg as he brought his rifle to his shoulder took careful aim and fired, sending a bullet into the head of one of the many targets scattered throughout the woodland firing range, today would be the day that he beat the high score of Captain Wolfram, he could just feel the anticipation coursing through his bones, the adrenalin rushed through his bloodstream as he ran though the course as hard as he could, intense training had made him able to sprint for at least 500m which is a long way, even for an athlete, all he had to do was sprint through the course while firing at each of the special numbered targets in turn, to finish the coarse and beat Captain Wolframs time he had to beat the coarse, shooting all the targets in the head or in the target on their chest in the short time of one minute, 5 seconds or lower, Max had already set the timer going and now all he need to do was finish the coarse and stop the clock before that time had passed, if he missed his target, he would try again the next day as solders where only allowed one go at the coarse a day due to the adrenalin rush tiring people out severely and in the interest of stopping people like Max killing themselves through exertion. The vigorous on the move sharpshooting had done wonders to Max's aim as he could now hit all except the hardest stationary targets with pretty much ease but real people did not stand perfectly still waiting to be shot at. running to the next part he took aim while running and fired hitting one of the targets in the chest, drawing back the bolt on his rifle while still running he set off at a sprint towards the next checkpoint.
