Rose on Fire

Chapter 77

(Snow POV)
I watch Celestia training with the one of the peacekeepers. She try's throwing a knife not even getting it half way to the target. She try's the bow, she misses by 10 feet, and gets a small cut from the bow string. Then she try's spear, she throws it, hitting the target, but not quite on the dot. She try's out the crossbow hitting almost perfectly, but she still decides to try more options. She try's the gun,  it fires, the noise scaring her half to death, but she still get close to the center of the target. She try's to pick up the trident, but she ends up dragging it to the target dramatically, heaving it onto her shoulder, and forcing it into the center of the target, then she turns to me and bows holding in her laughter. I laugh lightly at her childish spirit. She gets the ax, and throws it at the target seriously, but only clips the side. Then she comes over to me, "Would it be okay if maybe I invented my own weapon," she asks politely. "Of course, that's a great idea," I say happily, finally someone is making something good of a bad thing. I lead her to the weapon storage room, and show her the drawing table. I leave her be, and go to watch my favorite hunger games reruns. After about 2 hour she runs in excited, she has a big blueprint nicely drawn out. She has an oddly shaped item." This is a small craft that can prevent people going into the battlefield, and it is eco friendly," she explains, I nod showing her I understand what she's saying. "It's a small man controlled flying machine, it carries a mechanic blow dart gun, the vials instead of containing poison, can contain oxygen, which will shut down enemy's circulatory systems after a few minutes, but it is only possible to do that if you hit a vein correctly," she says. "Wow, Celestia, I think you may have just created our main weapon for the war, if we can create a few hundred, we can get people to control them in a control room from streaming cameras on the weapon," I say smiling, and proud of my granddaughter.