Ice
Character
With a smirk, Ice nodded. "Game has only started. But I think I want to make this a challenge." Normally he wasn't so cocky. But considering how she pushed right back, he felt he could get away with a bit more aggressive playfulness. While she took hold of the next clay disc (or pigeon), he took a shot of whiskey anyway.
In truth, he knew she was very skilled. Ergo there probably wouldn't be much drinking in this game. So for a chance to mess with her just a bit more in a friendly way....and actually enjoy some of what had been brought up, he continued. "Go for it." He said, and quickly as she tossed it away, he took aim. He spent just a bit more time though. Having not spent as much time in the field recently as her, he needed a fraction of a second longer to be certain of his shot.
The crack of his pistol gave evidence he had fired. A moment later the clay "pigeon" shattered after being struck by a round. "Your turn." He said with a grin and a wink.
[member="Asteria Starcatcher"]
In truth, he knew she was very skilled. Ergo there probably wouldn't be much drinking in this game. So for a chance to mess with her just a bit more in a friendly way....and actually enjoy some of what had been brought up, he continued. "Go for it." He said, and quickly as she tossed it away, he took aim. He spent just a bit more time though. Having not spent as much time in the field recently as her, he needed a fraction of a second longer to be certain of his shot.
The crack of his pistol gave evidence he had fired. A moment later the clay "pigeon" shattered after being struck by a round. "Your turn." He said with a grin and a wink.
[member="Asteria Starcatcher"]