[I]Elliot walked into the gun storage to find Jacob, perfect! She was horrible with guns, he'd grab the perfect one for her. She was still kind of surprised that he wanted to her to come along. Sure, she knew how to shoot a gun without killing the people around her, but she wasn't good at it. It often took her multiple shot to hit a stationary target, let alone a moving one. She wasn't even that good with medical stuff yet. She could clean and bandage a wound but anyone could do that. She was useless and still he wanted her to come along. She held the straps of her bag, they hung over her shoulders, like a backpack, despite it not being a backpack. She looked at him, "What should I be taking?" [/I]