Violently Happy

This is Eve. Shooting. She looked far too happy about it for our liking. She shot an AK47 and a hand gun at the local shooting range. And she didn't do too badly, managing to get one of the targets through the head.



I didn't like it. I've never heard anything so loud. And that was through the (incredibly sexy) blue ear muffs. I ran, squealing from the room. It's the second time I've had a gun in my face. Only this time the handler was a lot prettier. With better nails.