[b][center][h1][color=fff257]ACION[/color][/h1]
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Acion watched as Arsenal demonstrated on how to use the gun properly. Though each and every guns in the armory had their own instructions and guidelines, witnessing a real tutorial was always better. 

After the teacher finished, Acion was finally able to use the weapon on his free will. For training purposes, he was given a simple Five-Seven with BB bullets. Taking the stances that Arsenal taught, Acion slowly raised his gun, as the training targets soon appeared in front of him, its distance varied. He had a variety of targets for him to choose.

BOOM!

But he hit none. 

The recoil was a lot more powerful than he had anticipated.

[color=fff257]'Try again.'[/color]

He did so, but still missed. The recoil was still a little bit too foreign. He fired a few more times, landing a few straggling shots in some corners of the board, but they were all off-targets. Still, getting the thing right for him wasn't a very difficult task, as Acion was strong enough to handle pistols well. The first few shots were for introductory purposes. The trajectory could differ from shots to shots, but its recoil patterns remained relatively the same. Through constant observation, Acion noted that the gun moved around 4 degrees upwards when fired, and his firing pattern was also 'shooting the sky'. So if he pointed the gun 4 degrees downwards, the line of fire would become horizontal. 

Acion raised his gun again, this time pointing the gun slightly downwards, and fired. The bullet roared out of the gun as it broke through the sound barrier with complete ease by the help of gunpowder. The cold hard lump of metal sliced through the air and pinned exactly...on the target's outer rear. 

[color=fff257]'Hmm...'[/color]

Not exactly what he had hoped. But it was clearly and considerably better than the last few shots. 

Let's try again. 

Acion reloaded his gun and so the cycle repeated itself a few more times. Eventually, the angel with the pistol soon got used to the recoil pattern, and most of his later shots hit on targets. Well, at least landed on the place it should be landing on. Now let's try something harder. Perhaps moving targets. Acion quickly made the necessary adjustments on the computer panel, and the targets soon appeared. Moving targets. They were much more difficult, considering the fact that Acion must calculate the trajectory of not only the bullet, the gun but also the target itself. But he wasn't a total stranger to that. He had calculated and anticipated both his enemy and his own movements in mock fights, so the task of calculating a bullet's trajectory wasn't that much of a hassle, but it wasn't easy either.

The process repeated again, with Acion missing the first few magazines and then getting it just right. He wasn't an ace, and could never have aced in a single training practice. Luckily, the school allowed students to get access to its enormous, and somewhat suspicious, ammunition storage. That, combining with Acion's perceptive and quick to learn nature, was key to his quick adaptation of the weapon. 

Now that he had managed to hit moving targets, let's boost the difficulty even further. With the LSAT!

Ok sure. It was insane. Moving from a pistol from a LMG was pretty out of the question for most gun users, even the one who had a lot of experience with it. But Acion didn't really want to wait right now. Not that he was being impatient, but he had to try it, to see if he could really handle it. And if not, to see the goal that he must achieve. Setting oneself a goal is the best way to not squander life away.

[color=fff257]'How convenient'[/color]

On each and every gun in the armory, there were detailed statistics of the gun, its effectiveness, instructions on how to use the gun, or even how to hold the gun right. Acion wouldn't want to think about it, but if this armory wasn't Arsenal's, which was probably true, then the system was made entirely from a lazy teacher who was tired of tutoring students so that any idiot could learn and be able to use them by themselves. In any cases, this was a good thing for him. 

Acion took the gun from the racket, and began to feel it. It was...lighter than he had anticipated, and a bit small and convenient for a LMG. He took a few minutes getting it right, and once so, he would take it to the testing field. Inserting the ammo magazine into the gun all according to instruction, locked, loaded, and ready to fire.