Ak'lya
That one kid
"You're slow, Strast. Again, and faster this time."
Raising the KYD in his right hand up to eye level, he fired, in rapid succession, four blasts downrange. Up came his left, and two more flew from the J1. Six shots. Four seconds. If that wasn't fast enough, he wouldn't be able to do much better.
"Again."
Strast sighed and fired another volley.
Raising the KYD in his right hand up to eye level, he fired, in rapid succession, four blasts downrange. Up came his left, and two more flew from the J1. Six shots. Four seconds. If that wasn't fast enough, he wouldn't be able to do much better.
"Again."
Strast sighed and fired another volley.