[center][color=6ecff6][h1]Steven[/h1][/color]
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[color=bc8dbf]Health: [/color] 900 (9 points)
[color=bc8dbf]Mana: [/color] 2100 (21 points)

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[color=bc8dbf]Strength: [/color] 6
[color=bc8dbf]Agility: [/color] 10
[color=bc8dbf]Intelligence: [/color] 10
[color=bc8dbf]Stamina: [/color] 0
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[hider=Skills]
Firearm Wielding: 8
Acrobatics: 4
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[hider=Actions]
Keen Eye (Passive)
Shot Bounce (100MP)
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[hider=Items]
Sniper Rifle Prototype 1
Gunpowder (x60)
Ironshot (x40)
Penetrator (x20)
Greater Blue Potion (x2)
Sturdy Clothes
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[clor=6ecff6]"Hmm?"[/color] 

Steven, as he was pouring the gunpowder through the muzzle, the battlefield flamed. People fell, creatures beginning their aggression. It begins. His first dungeon run. Like a claw grinding through his chest, he gulped inaudibly, yet the fear was extremely well-hidden, misted behind the pair of thick glasses. And very soon, that fear subsided, as the grooves of swords and bullets invited his mind to a dance.

Still keeping his attention on the battlefield, the most immediate danger to him was the boar he just shot. And for some reasons, he was the only one who first targeted it, despite the command by Reylan. His face moved sideway very slightly, just as his next shot was ready. This boar seemed to know what is the most dangerous threat on the battlefield. Sure, tinkers like him and Xenos weren't the damage dealer of the party, but they were the most annoying ones. Almost every shots would hit, and each could really hurt. But they weren't entirely the most brightest. This particular bright bulb, instead of targeting Xenos, who was closer to them, charged at the sniper of the team, which was standing way behind the formation. 

Left unguarded and unnoticed by everybody, the boar could actually be a threat if it reached. But thankfully, such worlds did not happen. The boar immediately got targeted by both his tinker friend, a paladin built guy, and the red player he noticed earlier. The initial urge to stand up on his feet and dash away vanished. With his feet planted still on the ground, he inserted another Iron Shot into the muzzle. Bringing the gun back to his shoulder, he placed the stock hard in front of his shoulder, his head leaning over the gun, his left eyes in line with the crystal scope. The boar currently was being attacked by Uchaka. He decided to take a second to wait for her to finish. A shot that came at the same time would not do anything good.

[color=6ecff6]"You're not going anywhere..."[/color] He breathed, the line in perfect English, right as the boar came into full view. That moment, he pulled the trigger. He need not wait for Keen Eye. He was not in a position to. Knowing he was in more danger than the last shot, he placed his gun down to reload again, as quickly as possible. The process looped one more time. Steven proceeded to attack the same boar again. He had no intention to hit any other one while most people were concentrating on one. The less enemies there are, the better.[hr]
Summary
Reload (from last round) completed
Fire at boar 1 (-1 Iron Shot, -1 Gunpowder)
Reload again 
Fire at boar 1 (-1 Iron Shot, -1 Gunpowder)