"I'm a Major. I've been training here for 3 whole years nonstop. Give me a gun, and I'll put 5 rounds strait through the paper heart of a target 75 yards away." Alexander said coldly. He didn't like this other hunter, not at all. "What are you... Cadet, maybe? Go see Mr. Winstfield for your 'How to Hold a Gun' lessons." 3 years didn't sound like much, but getting up at dawn for 365 days a year and training until 10:00 pm, was much more than Alex expected.
"If you fail to comply to this, I'll happily go get the Marshal to take you to your training."
OOC:
I had to wikipedia military ranks just so I could post this and be correct. xD
(Commandant) Major= 5th highest rank (out of 10)
(Officer Cadet) Cadet= 1st highet rank (out of 10)
(Field Marshal) Marshal= 10th highest rank (out of 10)
^^ Just in case someone needed that. :3
BIC:
Abira drank from her cup quietly. She didn't want to be a part of the fight unless she really needed. It probably wouldn't get any worse though. "Guys, just cool it." She muttered, much to the displeasure of the smaller hunter. He sneered at her, then realized who said it, and looked back to the other hunter.










