Estella walks casually into the forest. She watched and listened with her gun at the ready. Once she was out of earshot she took aim at a leaf swaying on a branch..The first shot missed, adjusting she fired again and missed once more, the third shot met its mark and took the leaf right off the tree. Satisfied she had the aim down she tried firing three in succession but only got two shots out. The feed wasn't quick enough to fire that fast but now she knew its limits. Continuing on she again held the gun ready.