[center][h3]He Who Bears The Panties Of His Sister. 

Sunny, Currently Showcasing His Marksmanship.[/h3][/center]

The Marksman decided to go out of his way and put up an spectacle, just this once in the time he had been in Golem's Hand. 

There were not many people, but at the very least there was a relatively small crowd awaiting for his show. He was a notorious part of Golem's Hand, but mainly because of his lazy disposition towards everything. 

Today he wanted to show everyone that there was more to him than laziness and sister complexes. Besides, he could shoot his guns without prejudice right now and inside town. 

His marksmanship was second to none, nobody would be hurt... probably. No, he shouldn't let anyone get hurt, or the guild master would be on his ass. 

Besides, he had to put up a good show, since someone had set him up for this after losing in poker. That was exactly why he hated games he couldn't shoot with his guns. 

Sunny's attire for the day was one he typically used when he went out in missions. 

A simple shirt without sleeves and some logo or other in the front, a black vest over that and a pair of jeans. He was wearing his Forgotten Cloak, however his hood was not over his head, which meant he was still visible to anyone passing by. 

Covering his head was a fedora, though, and his long purple hair fell by both of his shoulders. There was more than one reason why they thought Golem's boys were more girly than the Harpies. 

[color=purple][b]"Hm... Come, one and all."[/b][/color] His tone was monotone, despite being quite loud. [color=purple][b]"Come and be amazed,"[/b][/color] He put a hand to his hip and started picking his nose with his pinky finger. [color=purple][b]"The marksman's show is just about to start. Yaaaaaay."[/b][/color]

He really did seem quite bored, but well, it shouldn't be for long. 

When he thought there were enough people in front of the small stage he had prepared, he extended both hands to his sides. 

With his Requip magic, he produced a golden revolver, from seemingly out of nowhere. 

[color=purple][b]"Now, let's get pumped people!"[/b][/color] His tone was certainly more energetic, though the lax expression in his face did not go away. There was a slight, no, really big change in his expression, though. His mouth had widdened into a smile. 

From ear to ear, the man smirked like the Cheshire Cat. 

[color=purple][b]"I will now showcase some of my magic. For my opening act,"[/b][/color] He reached to his back and produced a coin, which he then flipped high into the air. 

He readied his weapon and shot at the coin. The bullet ricocheted from the coin and back down. 

Sunny opened the cylinder of his weapon and the bullet fell right into the socket it had left from. 

The people were obviously surprised. Sunny bowed down to thank for the following applause. 

[color=purple][b]"Now then!"[/b][/color] He flipped two coins then, and shot at both coins again. 

The bullets ricocheted again and hit each other mid air right in front of Sunny. Having lost their momentum, Sunny caught both bullets with his bare hands. It was impressive, yes, but he had to let go of them quickly since they were steaming hot. 

Applause followed. More people started to gather. 

[color=purple][b][i]"Shouldn't've been so flashy. If more people gather it will become real hard to finish this. Or I can just hurry up my finishing act and bail ass."[/i][/b][/color] Sunny thought to himself. 

Well, he couldn't very well let down all this people... not to mention he could show off various of his techniques and he also got to shoot his weapons. 

He produced his other weapon with his magic and took both of them in his hands. 

Afterwards, he readied several coins and threw them all in the air at once and at different heights. 

It was all according to plan. 

Sunny then shot all 12 of his bullets, making them ricochet against the coins and staying in flight for quite a while. 

The 12 bullets all followed different paths, never colliding, and going in cycles to repeat their flight path. 

The group of coins and bullets never once faltered or did they get out of the group of coins Sunny prepared. Thanks to the speed of the bullets, the group of coins and bullets slowly fell to the floor. 

Knowing that when that happened, the bullets would get out of control, Sunny was quick to make the bullets and both of his weapons disappear. 

The group of coins fell safely to the ground. It was hard to calculate all of that, but the following applause made it all worth it. 

[color=purple][b]"All right, that's it from me."[/b][/color] The marksman said, leaving more than one person with their jaw hanging. 

Without a proper explanation, Sunny turned on his heel and left the stage he prepared by the left. 

[color=purple][b]"Time to take a stroll and find a cool napping spot."[/b][/color] The man said, yawning. [color=purple][b]"Well, that was taxing. I need a recharging nap."[/b][/color]