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fandomtownies2022-08-08 12:45 pm
grenadesandohana) wrote in fandomtownies2022-08-08 12:45 pm
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Trooper Station, Monday, August 8, 2022
After his discussion on Saturday with Diego, Steve wondered if the reason the Troopers were such bad shots was because no one had taken the time to teach them.
A half hour on a improvised range in a deserted section of the beach and no, no. It was like they were genetically programmed to be bad at it.
"You're sure you're not doing this entirely to piss me off," Steve checked for the fifth time with Calvin, who gave him an eloquent shrug.
It wasn't entirely to piss him off. That was just a bonus.
The Trooper Station was open! Don't expect anyone but McGarrett to hit what they're aiming at. The impromptu game of tossing pencils into a mug was going just as badly as target practice had.
A half hour on a improvised range in a deserted section of the beach and no, no. It was like they were genetically programmed to be bad at it.
"You're sure you're not doing this entirely to piss me off," Steve checked for the fifth time with Calvin, who gave him an eloquent shrug.
It wasn't entirely to piss him off. That was just a bonus.
The Trooper Station was open! Don't expect anyone but McGarrett to hit what they're aiming at. The impromptu game of tossing pencils into a mug was going just as badly as target practice had.