Our little gun class continued because the two tried to shoot with their other hand but failed miserably. Well, it was their first time so it was understandable. Mr. Cuervo brought a couple of cans of ammo and he asked us to help with reloading some of the magazines so they could practice. However, I stopped him before we continued.
"What? What's wrong hermano?" Mr. Cuervo looked at me.
"Do you have a different caliber to use or something a little more… less? That's .50 AE bullets you know. I know you're fucking rich but those are still expensive and they would run out sooner than you think." I advised.
"Oh, right. I have a fuck ton of them though. How about a .450 Marlin?"
"No."
".454 Casull?"
"No."
".45-70 government?"
"You also have a Magnum Research BFR?"
"Yeah."
"No."
"What?! Then how about a .460 S&W Magnum?"
"No."
".480 Ruger?"
"No."
".500 S&W Magnum?"
"Fuck no."
".600 Nitro Express?"
"What?! You even have that?! No! Try something like a 9mm or a .45 ACP."