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[Rolling: Hit(z), miss(h), miss(h), hit(z), hit(z), miss/hit(z) (Using option to change ONE miss to a hit)]

Ace had decided that paint-balling would be the perfect thing to do right now. It would give her something to do, it would give her practice holding and shooting while having an injured arm, and it might get her mind off the pain. Though that last bit of 'logic' was probably flawed since it was more likely to cause more pain rather then just distract her, she was not about to let that little thought stop her from trying. She collected a paintball gun and loaded it up before moving over to the field. Before it started though, she had to spend a few moments trying to get a good grip that wouldn't cause her unnecessary pain.

The first target she came across was a zombie and she almost missed it due to shifting the paintball gun a bit but she still managed to hit it. The second one was a human target and she managed to hold her fire, using the time to test her grip on the paintball gun. The third was another human which she was glad for as her grip testing had caused her to lose time having to shift the gun once again thanks to it causing pain.

Finally she seemed to get a good enough position for her paintball gun, just in time to shoot the fourth target that popped up since it was a zombie. The fifth one was also a zombie and she had to move in such a way to shoot it before it was gone that it caused her to yelp in pain. When the sixth and last target popped up and it was a zombie, she almost held her fire but a small shot of pain made her squeeze the trigger and hit it anyway. The targets gone, she quickly dropped the paintball gun and clasped her arm at the pain. Clearly she was stupid and this had been a very bad idea for her arm. She let out a sigh and carefully picked up the gun with her good arm and returned it.

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