Chirping crickets surrounded the shooting range in the dead of night, disturbed only by the loud crack of a rifle being shot. You were sweetening your skills as a sniper, after a couple rough days on missions, it wouldn't be a bad idea.

However, you kept missing each shot. And it didn't go unnoticed by Keegan who also had the brilliant idea of warming up his skills.

"Need help kid?" he asked, tilting his head to look at you, his own rifle resting against his hip when he held it.