After Gaius was done shooting, Ludonear stepped forward. He brought up his gun and fired without using the bracing Gaius had. His stance gave him an advantage with the first shot, which hit its mark even though he barely took the time to aim. Ludonear had made up his mind about what he was going to show. Obviously, the weapon he held had the ability to fire at a higher pace than recommended when trying to properly aim, but Ludonear decided not to because of just that. Today he was going for hits, not for speed. In battle he used to fire faster and aim less, more bullets fired meant more hits. Yet these targets didn't feel pain, to disable meant to hit them properly, not barely. Basically the same principle when fighting against an armoured enemy, aim and hit the weak spots. Besides, those hits relied purely on instinct, anticipation (if the targets were moving) and luck. With the lack of real battle or proper training Ludonear didn't feel too confident about the first two just yet. He knew he would soon enough, a few days of real training rather than the simple practice he had back at the fortress and it would all come back to him. [i]Just need to go back to the basics[/i], he thought, [i]aim before you shoot[/i]. And so Ludonear took his time to aim, not too long, well, for him it felt long, but in reality it took just a second, maybe two, to aim while only missing a few. Overall Ludonear felt content with the lack of decline in his abilities, maybe he could have shot on instinct... Yet, he was glad he didn't, the results would be worse, no matter how good his shape.