The reason for her pickiness

Chris and Jake came over and went to the shed to clean it out.

While they were working on that Jemisha still couldn't shake the feeling they were watched.

She kept looking over her shoulder from time to time and Jake and Chris noticed it.

"Black Rose calm down and breath, look what we got here… a Blaser 93 Tactical." Jake showed her the rifle."

"Well they wouldn't try anything, we have enough fire power to make a sieve out them."

Jemisha started to calm down a little and found a few binocular she took one and went outside to have a look around.

'Wow these have quite a range!'

'I keep this one.'

Jake and Chris laughed.

'Isn't that Jack… What are you aiming for?'

Jemisha fallowed his line of sight and saw what he was aiming at.

'Not again…' She sighed, Jemisha smiled and waved at the sniper and raised her middle finger in his direction.

She turned around and walked away.

She heard a shot but there was no bullet hitting anything in her vicinity so she knew it was Jack who had taken out the sniper.

Jack called her and she picked up.

'Did you kill him?'

"I did…nice distraction Black Rose he totally lost his concentration because of you."

'Well he didn't seem to have a spotter with him so…that he got killed so easily like that is on himself.'

"So you know the importance of a spotter."

'Yeh… a spotter is the shield of the sniper.'

"It seems you guys are almost done, see you at Jake's later."

'Hmm, be careful one your way back.'

Jemisha, Chris and Jake were back with all the fire arms, and the stated to cataloging again.

Jemisha was thinking that even for the gun dealer this was too much.

'Knifes are there any guns that are useful for your man?'

'Instead of pushing all the guns to the gun dealer.'

"Well, let me make a picture of the list and send it to them."

'You too Gunner, Bullet.'

'But make sure the Accuracy International Arctic Warfare Magnum and the Blaser 93 Tactical are off the list, they are mine.'

The 4 man looked at her in surprise.

'The Accuracy International Arctic Warfare Magnum stays with Jake and the Blaser 93 Tactical stays with Jack.'

"Black Rose, why do you want the Blaser with me?"

'Well the Blaser may have a range of 800 meter, it's good enough for in a city. The Arctic is of better use to me here in Australia because of its range.'

'Why?'

'Are going to tell me I can't have these?'

"No…I just wondered why."

"Black Rose can I ask you something?" Jake looked at her.

'Sure.'

"Why are you so picky with guns?"

'Don't know…I just like to shoot with guns that look beautiful.'

"Then what attracts you to certain guns? Like the Desert Eagle, while it is a heavy gun it is like a hand cannon. A Glock would be more suitable for you but you still choose a Desert Eagle over a Glock."

'Well of course I would pick a Desert Eagle over a Glock, I mean the Desert Eagle maybe robust and heavy…to me a Desert Eagle is similar to Gunner, bulky and can pack a punch.'

Jake then put a five-seven and a Desert Eagle in front of her.

Jemisha looked at Jake and then at the guns.

'Are there any bullets in them?'

"There are."

Jack observed her and saw she was looking at the Desert Eagle but it quickly shifted to the five-seven.

She picked up the Desert Eagle and five-seven and went out of the door to the range.

She shot the clip's empty.

Jemisha came back. 'This one is also mine.' As she put down the five-seven, she handed the Desert Eagle back to Jake.

Jake looked at her "Don't you like the Desert Eagle anymore?"

'No… It's still beautiful and it's a reliable gun to me, I will always like it no matter what. But I understand now that something that may be beautiful and reliable, may not always be suitable. But that is just for now, when I have my strength back I sure as hell will practice with the Desert Eagle again.'

"Then what do you like about the five-seven?"

Jemisha eyes looked excited 'It's good looking and I like it a lot… it's light weight and fast, and the recoil is so much less than a Desert Eagle, the five-seven will be my second trusted partner.'

"Then who is your first trusted partner?"

'The Arctic… it represents me, and the five-seven Mouse.'

"Then what do I represent?"

'The vault.'

"Then why do you call me bullet?"

Jemisha waved Jake over and whispered something to him and he laughed.

"While your logic is something I can't really comprehend sometimes, you are a smart young women."