~ Naomi First Person POV ~
As promised, Mercedes did in fact take Naomi to practice her aim.
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Simmons Gun Range, 2:34pm
Mercedes and Naomi rolled up to Simmons Gun Range. Mercedes parked the car and looked at Naomi who seemed very excited.
Mercedes: You ready?
Naomi looked at him.
Naomi: Yes and no. I don't know but let's go!
Naomi hurriedly got out the car. Mercedes chuckled as he reached in the backseat to grab his gun case. They walked inside and Mercedes knew the clerk they had.
Rocco: Aye, Mercedes. What's up.
They dapped each other up.
Mercedes: Waddup, Roc.
Rocco: I see you have a plus one?
Mercedes: Yeah, this my girl. Nay, this is Rocco. We go way back.
Rocco: Yeah, like Pre-K back. How you doin, ma'am?
Naomi: Great, thank you.
Rocco nodded with a smile then directed his attention back to Mercedes.
Rocco: Got your own?
Mercedes: Hell yeah.
Mercedes slid the gun case across to Rocco. Rocco checked the gun then put it back.
Rocco: She shooting as well?
Mercedes nodded.
Rocco went to the back then came back with two sets of protective glasses and two sets of protective headphones.
Rocco: One lane shooter is originally $25.00. Plus an additional shooter is $15.00. How many targets?
Mercedes: Ehhh, 6.
Rocco: Ight, that'll be $65.00.
Mercedes nodded and swiped his card. During all of this, Naomi was looking around observing the place. They had driven out to a more suburban location so it was new to her. The area and this place.
Rocco gave Mercedes everything he needed.
Rocco: Lane 10. Have fun and stay safe, brother.
Mercedes: Will do, bro. Come on, baby.
Naomi followed Mercedes down the hall to an elevator. They took it down. As they went down, Naomi could began to hear the shots. She moved closer to Mercedes and hugged his arm.
Mercedes: It's okay, ight?
He chuckled.
Mercedes: It's just other people doing what we bouta do.
When the elevator opened they walked down into the shooting area. They walked past some people down to their lane, lane 10.
Mercedes: It'll be harder to hear with the shots plus the headphones so project when you speak, okay?
Naomi nodded.
Mercedes: Put these on.
He gave her glasses and she put the on. After putting his stuff on, he put her headphones on for her. He walked over to the stand and wheeled in a line. He attached a paper to it. The paper had the head and torso on it marking places such as the heart and brain. Mercedes wheeled the paper back but not a far distance.
Mercedes: Come here.
Naomi walked to his side. Mercedes checked the clip.
Mercedes: See this? This is a Glock 19. It's standard size holds 15 rounds of 9 millimeter ammo.
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