[Victor: Be ready, Rose is on the move.]
Finn froze the moment he saw the message. He removed his finger from the trigger and switched the safety on with his thumb, slowly lowering his gun before placing it on the counter before him.
The weapon was a normal pistol he had borrowed earlier that day. Unlike the Blue Night, it had a much smaller handle and caliber, making it the perfect weapon for someone who was just getting into guns. Glancing at it, then the target a dozen meters away, he turned around and quickly walked out of his booth.
BLAM BLAM BLAM
In the one beside his, someone continued to shoot some rather loud shells. Though it sounded as if he was blasting a shotgun, the weapon he held was a normal, although a little bulky, revolver. Its design looked rather mechanical, with a slightly long barrel. The weight under it helped absorb some of the recoil, but one needed some monstrous strength to keep it aimed straight.
