Wanted

Chapter 12

It was the last day of November as we made our way to the station to work on Rylie's defensive training. We were doing some boxing today, along with some range shooting. When we pulled up, I hopped out and took Rylie's hand as we walked in and went down to the training rooms. Seth and Ausin went to do a general workout, while I led Rylie to the indoor shooting range.

I signed in that we would be using my two service pistols, a SIG P226 and a SIG P365, both with fifteen round mags. I put my bag in a locker, and handed Rylie her ear and eye protection. We were the only ones here right now, and I was thankful for that.

"We will be at station #4 again." I told her as she led the way.

I walked behind her as I admired her little hips in my sweatpants. She was also wearing a hot pink sports bra with a black tank top that was tied back, showing off a small strip of her stomach, with matching hot pink shorts under the sweatpants. I slid on my glasses and watched as Rylie loaded the P226. She remembered it perfectly from last time. When she was done, she set down the gun with the barrel out, and she picked up her ear protection and slid them on. I put mine on too, and gave her the 'ok' to shoot.

She gripped the pistol perfectly. Many people choke up on it too high and it ends up pinching their hand as the slide moves and ejects the shell. She stepped back with her right foot as she took her stance. She shot five rounds, ejected the mag, and emptied the chamber, setting the gun once again, barrel out. We both removed our ear protection and I pressed the button to bring the target into us. She had a perfect chest cluster, with all five rounds within a three inch diameter.

"Damn." I said with a smile. She was proud of herself but stayed quiet as she smiled back at me. "Ready to mix it up?" I asked her.

"Maybe... What are you thinking?"

"Moving targets." I said as I watched her expression.

She shrugged, "Let's do it."

I took her hand and walked over to the control board. I made it so she had four moving targets that were different colors. "What is your favorite color?" I asked her.

"Red." She said as she watched me. I set one of the targets as red. The lights below the white target changed to illuminate it in red. I led her back to the station and had her reassemble the gun.

"This is what I want you to do," I said as I stood behind her, "Only aim at and hit the red target." I said to her as she set the gun down barrel out.

"Ok, how fast will it go?"

"Not too fast at first, but we can speed it up as you feel comfortable. You also need a different stance." I said, putting my hands on her hips.

"Well, that's convenient..." she said with a smirk.

"It's all part of the job."

"You poor thing." She said as she turned her head slightly to see me.

"Keep your hips square to the front." I said as I adjusted them. "Make sure you don't lock your knees, and you want your arms extended, without locking your elbows either."

"Ok." She said as she slid on her ear protection. I grabbed mine too, but stayed behind her. She lifted the gun, and I pressed the button as the targets began moving and weaving between each other. She took a deep breath before she followed the target, and hit it 4 out of the five times. I stopped the targets, and pulled in the red one to see it. Her cluster was further apart with a twelve inch diameter.

"So, you did well hitting the target. You did miss once, but, you didn't hit any of the other targets, so that was good. Your cluster is significantly wider, but that is to be expected." I said to her as I looked it over. She did several more tries with both the P226 and the P365.