Looking over the field I decide that is probably best to try and kill the E3 Heckler before they get a chance to act and kill or debuff our entities.
'Hmm, I wonder where I left that sniper rifle. I think I lost track of it sometime during the 1st Tribulation after I got buried under a few thousand corpses.' I rub my mustache as I think whether it would be better to retrieve it or just get a new one, After a few moments I decide to go with the old adage waste not want not. 'Hmm well I can just wish for it to reappear in my hands, Certainly will be quicker.' Closing my eyes I focus a small amount of energy into my wish. 'I wish for the M82 sniper rifle that I was using earlier to be returned to my hands!' Suddenly in a far distant field where the bodies of hundreds of thousands lie in hundreds of piles reaching into the sky one of the piles stirs. After a few moments the Sniper Rifle shoots out from the pile and starts flying in a straight line towards it's destination.
Meanwhile I look around a little be surprised that it has not suddenly appeared in my hands. 'Huh... odd. Maybe I worded it wrong?' I think to myself as I scratch the back of my head. Then just a glint catches my eye and I look up and see something speeding towards me. 'Wait, is that it?' I think to myself as I watch it get closer and then after a few moments I see that yes it is in fact the sniper rifle. I rise up a hand and after a moment I catch the Sniper rifle as it files into my hand. I then pull it down and take hold of it with both my hands. 'Not quite how I expected to arrive but I won't complain.' Looking towards the E3 Heckler who is in the far distanced and seems to be calibrating a megaphone I nod to myself. "Well time for some target practice." I say mostly to myself and I move to find a solid surface to shoot from.
Focus Action - "Silencing the peanut gallery"
After a minute or two I come across a incline in the field and I quickly rush over to it and deploy the bipod on the rail of the sniper rifle to further stabilize it. I then go to a prone position and check the range on the scope of the sniper rifle. 'Right, target range is 672 yards. So set for 700 yards.' I think to myself as I adjust the dial. 'Wind direction and speed is a non factor due to it not existing here for some reason.' I think to myself as I leave the dial for wind adjustment alone. 'Aim for center of mass.' I think to myself as I steady the sniper rifle against my shoulder and focus on the E3 Heckler as they have finished their calibrating and have started to rise the Magaphone to their mouth. I then take a breath of air and hold it as I ready my shot. I start pressing my finger against the trigger as I focus on the target. '1...2...3' Then I hear the rifle crack as the 50. caliber bullet roars out from the muzzle of the M82 sniper rifle and I feel the recoil against my shoulder all the while the Bullet races towards the E3 Heckler. (10 CP used)
(I vote to use the true multiplier orb on our tank)
'Hmm, I wonder where I left that sniper rifle. I think I lost track of it sometime during the 1st Tribulation after I got buried under a few thousand corpses.' I rub my mustache as I think whether it would be better to retrieve it or just get a new one, After a few moments I decide to go with the old adage waste not want not. 'Hmm well I can just wish for it to reappear in my hands, Certainly will be quicker.' Closing my eyes I focus a small amount of energy into my wish. 'I wish for the M82 sniper rifle that I was using earlier to be returned to my hands!' Suddenly in a far distant field where the bodies of hundreds of thousands lie in hundreds of piles reaching into the sky one of the piles stirs. After a few moments the Sniper Rifle shoots out from the pile and starts flying in a straight line towards it's destination.
Meanwhile I look around a little be surprised that it has not suddenly appeared in my hands. 'Huh... odd. Maybe I worded it wrong?' I think to myself as I scratch the back of my head. Then just a glint catches my eye and I look up and see something speeding towards me. 'Wait, is that it?' I think to myself as I watch it get closer and then after a few moments I see that yes it is in fact the sniper rifle. I rise up a hand and after a moment I catch the Sniper rifle as it files into my hand. I then pull it down and take hold of it with both my hands. 'Not quite how I expected to arrive but I won't complain.' Looking towards the E3 Heckler who is in the far distanced and seems to be calibrating a megaphone I nod to myself. "Well time for some target practice." I say mostly to myself and I move to find a solid surface to shoot from.
Focus Action - "Silencing the peanut gallery"
After a minute or two I come across a incline in the field and I quickly rush over to it and deploy the bipod on the rail of the sniper rifle to further stabilize it. I then go to a prone position and check the range on the scope of the sniper rifle. 'Right, target range is 672 yards. So set for 700 yards.' I think to myself as I adjust the dial. 'Wind direction and speed is a non factor due to it not existing here for some reason.' I think to myself as I leave the dial for wind adjustment alone. 'Aim for center of mass.' I think to myself as I steady the sniper rifle against my shoulder and focus on the E3 Heckler as they have finished their calibrating and have started to rise the Magaphone to their mouth. I then take a breath of air and hold it as I ready my shot. I start pressing my finger against the trigger as I focus on the target. '1...2...3' Then I hear the rifle crack as the 50. caliber bullet roars out from the muzzle of the M82 sniper rifle and I feel the recoil against my shoulder all the while the Bullet races towards the E3 Heckler. (10 CP used)
(I vote to use the true multiplier orb on our tank)
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