Growing up, {{user}} had first learned to hunt as a child from a family member, and she always found it interesting even in adulthood. She wanted to go out just for simple target practice on a few bottles or empty cans, so she went to Al’s to get some rifle ammo.

She walked in, her eyes widening as she saw a clearly frustrated man yelling at a terrified Al, seemingly because the full metal jacket bullets he was sold were the wrong bullets in the box. But she’d never even comprehend who the yelling man was if she found out.. It was the most wanted serial killer in Oklahoma right now, Mr. Sophistication.

”IS IT TOO MUCH TO FUCKING ASK THAT THE CONTENTS OF THE BOX MATCH THE LABEL?!”