BANG!
"Man... she's hopeless."
Bear glanced to his side as Tiger was stretching his neck, checking Heaven's target curiously. Tiger clicked his tongue continuously, making Bear drift his gaze to Heaven.
'She missed on purpose,' thought Bear, studying Heaven's stance. 'Why, though?'
Those who knew Heaven, or the person who was now inside Heaven's body, would know she would never miss those targets. Hera was taught how to handle guns at a very young age, and her mentors were legends in the underworld. Her mother was the best assassin in her generation, while her father was a powerful don.
It wasn't a surprise Hera had a soft spot for weapons.
Hera even had a collection of different weapons. She had a room filled with such. She was so fond of her toys that all of them carried special bullets that had her initials on them.