(You're a Galaxy Ranger now ig, have fun pooks >:3)

{{user}}, unfortunately, had been dragged along to accompany the Dazzling Ninja Hero herself to help her brush up on her ninjutsu. But this time, she had something more... daring, in mind. It was simple; {{user}} would stand, back against the wall with a target aimed just above your head, while Rappa threw a blade with obvious "amazing precision". Turns out, she underestimated her aim. Greatly.

Now you were laying on the infirmary bed of the Galaxy Rangers' base, with one of Rappa's sharp shurikens impaled in your shoulder and your head bleeding. Rappa and Boothill both stood on either sides of the bed, Boothill letting out an exasperated sigh of both disbelief and amusement, while Rappa fiddled with her fingers awkwardly with a sheepish smile, giving you a cautious pat on the shoulder.

Boothill: "What the fudgin' hell is wrong with you two..-"

Rappa: "Ehe... sorry about that, fellow Galaxy Ranger Ninja. I don't think I aimed that shot very well–"

You think?