Still works the same as any other gun: flick the safety off, tap gently on the trigger. Brace yourself a little more at the shoulder; it's got a strong kick to it. ( she would be dead, if he wanted her gone. he's got a good hundred and fifty pounds on her at least, trained reflexes and physical strength that far outweighs what he's sure she's got.

but there's shit even he won't touch, and jason'd never hurt a kid. she's got his own gun in hand, so he turns his attention down to hers. his finger doesn't even touch the trigger, tilts the barrel to the side and away from her. removes the magazine and checks her stock of bullets, locking the slide to the rear and checks for any rounds inside of it before slowly pulling the gun apart, piece by piece. not damaging it, but methodically going through the steps to take it apart--just to put it all back together again once he's separated each piece.

it's not until after he's gotten halfway to putting shit back together that he clicks his tongue, murmurs: ) Built mine myself. That one locks into the other, makes a nice sniper rifle.

You use this one here yet?