With all the excitement now over, Monica found her way over to the paintball target practice. She didn't really consider herself new to the prison...but she was also quite aware that she needed practice, and badly. She bounced on the balls of her feet as she watched the first few targets pop up, though. Man - that was fast. Surely practicing here would mean she'd get better at this with time, right?
Monica HP: 36/50
OOC
Character's name: Monica Chavez Character's faction: 2 Prison Character's journal link:bae Character's survival stats: View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Chubby, tiny girl with curly hair (red, with light brown roots) and dark skin. Wearing double handcuff bracelet. Big eyes. Focused, charismatic, loyal, affectionate, excitable, cocky.
She stepped up to the line when it was her turn at the target. Man, there really wasn't much time to think, was there? The first target was pretty recognizably a zombie, and Monica quickly shot at it before it thought to do something silly like, you know, get away. The paint splattered onto it, and Mocha grinned victoriously.
There wasn't much time to do anything other than that, though, as a different zombie popped up again elsewhere. "I see you!" she said, as she fired happily. These were all gonna be just this easy, right?
A-apparently not. The next one to pop up was a human, and Mocha was careful to put her gun down. Nuh uh! she thought. What if it'd been Corgi, or something? You had to pay attention, sometimes.
She didn't have very long to feel triumphant over even that, either. Because the next cardboard cutout to pop up was green, nasty-looking, and undeniably a zombie. Quickly Monica fumbled for her gun - but it wasn't fast enough. The cutout left as quickly as it had come, and Monica pouted. That had not been a good idea!
So she kept her gun trained on the course, even as the next one to pop up was a zombie. Finger off the trigger, for now, she reminded herself sternly. She had to be paying attention and have good aim, after all. Obviously it went by without incident, but Monica stayed tense after it went down again.
It was a good thing she had, too: she didn't even really get to see whatever the next thing was before she'd already pulled the trigger on it. "Oh God," she said, but when she pulled closer it became apparent that the cutout had definitely been a zombie before she'd hit it in any way. Good going, self, she thought. But she probably needed to pay a bit more attention, next time.
Humming cheerfully, she racked up her gun again and left. That'd been progress...right?
[zombie, zombie, human, zombie, human, zombie] [hit, hit, no hit, no hit, no hit, hit]
[modifying last shot to hit, thanks!]
Monica HP: 36/50
OOC
Character's name: Monica Chavez Character's faction: 2 Prison Character's journal link:bae Character's survival stats: View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Chubby, tiny girl with curly hair (red, with light brown roots) and dark skin. Wearing double handcuff bracelet. Big eyes. Focused, charismatic, loyal, affectionate, excitable, cocky.
