Chapter 116: C Zip Pt.1
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"Ready" As soon Ying Yue finished her words, the atmosphere changed and became tense. If anyone were to walk in on them they would feel as if they were interrupting a dangerous stand off. Ming Ming had equally switched from her happy persona into one of a cold hearted drill master. It was always interesting to see the switch in her personality considering that it was so drastic but it was natural to their group to do so. The better you hid your aura, the safer you would be. Even if you kept a low profile, killing intent and danger levels could be sensed by the experienced individuals. Ones that had their hands doused in blood could easily find people who shared the same scent. Hence their duality, however, there wasn't much time for her to appreciate the 'switch' when it only came out in times of training or battle. Thankfully, she had seen the switch so many times that it did not faze her.
She kept her eyes trained on Ming Ming afraid that she would miss any of her movements. It only took a couple seconds before the first weapon was chosen, a mid-sized, long range gun was picked up. She caught the left side view of the gun and immediately could tell what it was.
"AEK-971"
"Go on."
She paused while she ran through everything she knew on the gun. While the model was familiar she didn't have an abundant amount of information on it. "Russian made, weighs around 0.5kg, assault rifle, 900 rounds per minute (RPM)."
"Correct." With that Ming Ming turned around and dismantled the rifle quickly. Once finished, she placed it onto the blank table and stepped back allowing Ying Yue to step forward. The rifle was dismantled into its major components consisting of four main parts. It didn't take long for Ying Yue to put it back together, it seemed that Ming Ming had gone easy on her with the first weapon. Successfully getting past the first weapon, she went back to her spot and stood in a military alert position.
It took another minute, which felt both long and short, for Ming Ming to chose the next weapon. This time she did not pick up a weapon but directly called out its name for her to find.
"Vektor SP1."
Hearing the name she quickly scanned the weapons in front of her, she knew that it was a pistol and small on size. However, the issue was that there were two models of this gun on the table with slight variations but very similar. The SP1 and SP2 had different calibre and magazines. There was a bit of hesitation but with the time counting down she narrowed down her choice to one. Choosing with her instinct she went for the pistol on the far left. Picking it up in her hand she released its trigger and removed the bullets to check her guess. Seeing that she had gotten it correct a satisfied emotion passed through her.
Turning back to her position, she immediately went into what she knew about the pistol. "Vektor SP1 is broadly based on the Italian Beretta 92 design. The Vektor SP1 and SP2 pistols are similar on the outside but have minor differences. This model features a single action operation, large adjustable sights, straight trigger design, a different trigger guard a compensating weight with longer barrel. Currently used in South Africa by their defence and police force."
"Correct. K5/DP51, load it." This time Ming Ming did not head towards the table or complete any actions in relation to the weapon she called out. For this request, she had stated "load it" which directly told Ying Yue that she would have to find the gun and then find the bullet for it. For her to pass this round successfully she would have to chose the correct bullet and shoot to prove that it worked. This was one of the challenges she disliked as it made her use her eyesight and estimation abilities to a heightened degree. The millimeter difference between bullets was not something a normal layman could notice, the shape was easy but the sizing was where individuals struggled. Especially since she was within a time limit, 40 seconds had already elapsed since the order was called out so she had less than five minutes to figure it out.
Keeping calm, she went towards the table and quickly scoured out the pistol. Dismantling it, she prepared to load the gun and glanced at the barrel quickly to estimate what bullet would fit inside. She had a couple of guessed in her mind and head towards another table that had different bullets and amo littered across it. Glancing over it, her eyes went between the bullets immediately rejecting any that looked too big. At this point she had her choices stuck between three separate sets of bullets, according to shape it should work but she wasn't sure. Calculating the time left in her head she had around a minute and a half to complete this task. An additional risk to this training is that time was never outwardly listed, you had to self manage so it was easy to go over if not careful. Especially in situations like this, time would be felt different either fast or slow and rarely accurate.
Feeling the time escape her she quickly chose her second choice and loaded it into the gun. With only a couple of seconds she released the trigger and shot at a random target away from them. Only the click of the gun had sounded and a bullet never left. There was an awkward silence when both her and Ming Ming stared at the clean target. There was a feeling of disappointment inside where she felt that she should have chosen a different bullet but had become muddle headed. However, she wasn't too harsh on herself because that would only crush her mentality. It was obvious that she could not remember every single weapon but she was competitive in her bones and hated to lose. The training was far from over though, putting down the gun she went back to her position and awaited the 'punishment.'Find authorized novels in , faster updates, better experience, Please click #.1_51888208656527756 for visiting.
Since it was the first mistake the 'punishment' was usually a bit lighter but would still hurt. Through years of doing this training their pain endurance and their body's defence increased. Her eyes were blank and clear as Ming Ming went towards the side and picked up two boxing gloves.
"2 minutes, you will take each hit without evading it and then we will immediately continue."
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"Ready" As soon Ying Yue finished her words, the atmosphere changed and became tense. If anyone were to walk in on them they would feel as if they were interrupting a dangerous stand off. Ming Ming had equally switched from her happy persona into one of a cold hearted drill master. It was always interesting to see the switch in her personality considering that it was so drastic but it was natural to their group to do so. The better you hid your aura, the safer you would be. Even if you kept a low profile, killing intent and danger levels could be sensed by the experienced individuals. Ones that had their hands doused in blood could easily find people who shared the same scent. Hence their duality, however, there wasn't much time for her to appreciate the 'switch' when it only came out in times of training or battle. Thankfully, she had seen the switch so many times that it did not faze her.
She kept her eyes trained on Ming Ming afraid that she would miss any of her movements. It only took a couple seconds before the first weapon was chosen, a mid-sized, long range gun was picked up. She caught the left side view of the gun and immediately could tell what it was.
"AEK-971"
"Go on."
She paused while she ran through everything she knew on the gun. While the model was familiar she didn't have an abundant amount of information on it. "Russian made, weighs around 0.5kg, assault rifle, 900 rounds per minute (RPM)."
"Correct." With that Ming Ming turned around and dismantled the rifle quickly. Once finished, she placed it onto the blank table and stepped back allowing Ying Yue to step forward. The rifle was dismantled into its major components consisting of four main parts. It didn't take long for Ying Yue to put it back together, it seemed that Ming Ming had gone easy on her with the first weapon. Successfully getting past the first weapon, she went back to her spot and stood in a military alert position.
It took another minute, which felt both long and short, for Ming Ming to chose the next weapon. This time she did not pick up a weapon but directly called out its name for her to find.
"Vektor SP1."
Hearing the name she quickly scanned the weapons in front of her, she knew that it was a pistol and small on size. However, the issue was that there were two models of this gun on the table with slight variations but very similar. The SP1 and SP2 had different calibre and magazines. There was a bit of hesitation but with the time counting down she narrowed down her choice to one. Choosing with her instinct she went for the pistol on the far left. Picking it up in her hand she released its trigger and removed the bullets to check her guess. Seeing that she had gotten it correct a satisfied emotion passed through her.
Turning back to her position, she immediately went into what she knew about the pistol. "Vektor SP1 is broadly based on the Italian Beretta 92 design. The Vektor SP1 and SP2 pistols are similar on the outside but have minor differences. This model features a single action operation, large adjustable sights, straight trigger design, a different trigger guard a compensating weight with longer barrel. Currently used in South Africa by their defence and police force."
"Correct. K5/DP51, load it." This time Ming Ming did not head towards the table or complete any actions in relation to the weapon she called out. For this request, she had stated "load it" which directly told Ying Yue that she would have to find the gun and then find the bullet for it. For her to pass this round successfully she would have to chose the correct bullet and shoot to prove that it worked. This was one of the challenges she disliked as it made her use her eyesight and estimation abilities to a heightened degree. The millimeter difference between bullets was not something a normal layman could notice, the shape was easy but the sizing was where individuals struggled. Especially since she was within a time limit, 40 seconds had already elapsed since the order was called out so she had less than five minutes to figure it out.
Keeping calm, she went towards the table and quickly scoured out the pistol. Dismantling it, she prepared to load the gun and glanced at the barrel quickly to estimate what bullet would fit inside. She had a couple of guessed in her mind and head towards another table that had different bullets and amo littered across it. Glancing over it, her eyes went between the bullets immediately rejecting any that looked too big. At this point she had her choices stuck between three separate sets of bullets, according to shape it should work but she wasn't sure. Calculating the time left in her head she had around a minute and a half to complete this task. An additional risk to this training is that time was never outwardly listed, you had to self manage so it was easy to go over if not careful. Especially in situations like this, time would be felt different either fast or slow and rarely accurate.
Feeling the time escape her she quickly chose her second choice and loaded it into the gun. With only a couple of seconds she released the trigger and shot at a random target away from them. Only the click of the gun had sounded and a bullet never left. There was an awkward silence when both her and Ming Ming stared at the clean target. There was a feeling of disappointment inside where she felt that she should have chosen a different bullet but had become muddle headed. However, she wasn't too harsh on herself because that would only crush her mentality. It was obvious that she could not remember every single weapon but she was competitive in her bones and hated to lose. The training was far from over though, putting down the gun she went back to her position and awaited the 'punishment.'Find authorized novels in , faster updates, better experience, Please click #.1_51888208656527756 for visiting.
Since it was the first mistake the 'punishment' was usually a bit lighter but would still hurt. Through years of doing this training their pain endurance and their body's defence increased. Her eyes were blank and clear as Ming Ming went towards the side and picked up two boxing gloves.
"2 minutes, you will take each hit without evading it and then we will immediately continue."
"Ready" As soon Ying Yue finished her words, the atmosphere changed and became tense. If anyone were to walk in on them they would feel as if they were interrupting a dangerous stand off. Ming Ming had equally switched from her happy persona into one of a cold hearted drill master. It was always interesting to see the switch in her personality considering that it was so drastic but it was natural to their group to do so. The better you hid your aura, the safer you would be. Even if you kept a low profile, killing intent and danger levels could be sensed by the experienced individuals. Ones that had their hands doused in blood could easily find people who shared the same scent. Hence their duality, however, there wasn't much time for her to appreciate the 'switch' when it only came out in times of training or battle. Thankfully, she had seen the switch so many times that it did not faze her. She kept her eyes trained on Ming Ming afraid that she would miss any of her movements.It only took a couple seconds before the first weapon was chosen, a mid-sized, long range gun was picked up. She caught the left side view of the gun and immediately could tell what it was. "AEK-971" "Go on." She paused while she ran through everything she knew on the gun. While the model was familiar she didn't have an abundant amount of information on it. "Russian made, weighs around 0.5kg, assault rifle, 900 rounds per minute RPM." "Correct." With that Ming Ming turned around and dismantled the rifle quickly. Once finished, she placed it onto the blank table and stepped back allowing Ying Yue to step forward. The rifle was dismantled into its major components consisting of four main parts. It didn't take long for Ying Yue to put it back together, it seemed that Ming Ming had gone easy on her with the first weapon. Successfully getting past the first weapon, she went back to her spot and stood in a military alert position. It took another minute, which felt both long and short, for Ming Ming to chose the next weapon. This time she did not pick up a weapon but directly called out its name for her to find. "Vektor SP1." Hearing the name she quickly scanned the weapons in front of her, she knew that it was a pistol and small on size. However, the issue was that there were two models of this gun on the table with slight variations but very similar. The SP1 and SP2 had different calibre and magazines. There was a bit of hesitation but with the time counting down she narrowed down her choice to one. Choosing with her instinct she went for the pistol on the far left. Picking it up in her hand she released its trigger and removed the bullets to check her guess. Seeing that she had gotten it correct a satisfied emotion passed through her. Turning back to her position, she immediately went into what she knew about the pistol. "Vektor SP1 is broadly based on the Italian Beretta 92 design. The Vektor SP1 and SP2 pistols are similar on the outside but have minor differences. This model features a single action operation, large adjustable sights, straight trigger design, a different trigger guard a compensating weight with longer barrel. Currently used in South Africa by their defence and police force." "Correct. K5/DP51, load it." This time Ming Ming did not head towards the table or complete any actions in relation to the weapon she called out. For this request, she had stated "load it" which directly told Ying Yue that she would have to find the gun and then find the bullet for it. For her to pass this round successfully she would have to chose the correct bullet and shoot to prove that it worked. This was one of the challenges she disliked as it made her use her eyesight and estimation abilities to a heightened degree. The millimeter difference between bullets was not something a normal layman could notice, the shape was easy but the sizing was where individuals struggled. Especially since she was within a time limit, 40 seconds had already elapsed since the order was called out so she had less than five minutes to figure it out. Keeping calm, she went towards the table and quickly scoured out the pistol. Dismantling it, she prepared to load the gun and glanced at the barrel quickly to estimate what bullet would fit inside. She had a couple of guessed in her mind and head towards another table that had different bullets and amo littered across it. Glancing over it, her eyes went between the bullets immediately rejecting any that looked too big. At this point she had her choices stuck between three separate sets of bullets, according to shape it should work but she wasn't sure. Calculating the time left in her head she had around a minute and a half to complete this task. An additional risk to this training is that time was never outwardly listed, you had to self manage so it was easy to go over if not careful. Especially in situations like this, time would be felt different either fast or slow and rarely accurate. Feeling the time escape her she quickly chose her second choice and loaded it into the gun. With only a couple of seconds she released the trigger and shot at a random target away from them. Only the click of the gun had sounded and a bullet never left. There was an awkward silence when both her and Ming Ming stared at the clean target. There was a feeling of disappointment inside where she felt that she should have chosen a different bullet but had become muddle headed. However, she wasn't too harsh on herself because that would only crush her mentality. It was obvious that she could not remember every single weapon but she was competitive in her bones and hated to lose. The training was far from over though, putting down the gun she went back to her position and awaited the 'punishment.'Find authorized novels in , faster updates, better experience, Please click #.1_51888208656527756 for visiting. Since it was the first mistake the 'punishment' was usually a bit lighter but would still hurt. Through years of doing this training their pain endurance and their body's defence increased. Her eyes were blank and clear as Ming Ming went towards the side and picked up two boxing gloves. "2 minutes, you will take each hit without evading it and then we will immediately continue."
