Battle of The Lowest (Final)
Well, the commander gave us a description, but it was vague as hell, so I doubt it was going to help me.
Upon climbing up a few hundred floors, we finally reached the top of the building, which gave us just enough sight into the camp only a few hundred meters away.
Obviously, in order to prevent snipers, the camp was built in a way where it was hard to catch a glimpse of anybody from the side of the city, but the entrance wasn't safe.
"Can you hit a moving target?" I asked Aisa as we set up on the roof of the building.
The harsh breeze ruffled our hair, and the howling winds seemingly cheered on our dangerous act.
"Depends how fast it is moving,"
"What about distance?"
"I can hit a target at any distance… Plus, we're so high up that bullet drop would be minimal… making this the easiest shot of my life,"
Chuck… Chick