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[h3][color=548b54]Dulga Tarata[/color][/h3][/center]

Dulga laid her rifles down on her bed and looked at what she had. She had the same weapons as before, her Dragunov, MTs255, TT-33, Stechkin APS, the last one which had been destroyed but now Dulga thinks it should be functional again. She'll take it to the range to make sure there aren't any defects and everything is calibrated. Dulga's guns were due for an upgrade anyways, so she made sure to use some newer parts made of better alloys. This would make sure they're tougher to wear and tear and won't jam up as much even if she handles them roughly, which she will do. 

Next was the new weapons she got from her home. There was the PTRD, a single-shot anti-material rifle. Her mother was a big believer of one shot, one kill, and this was her weapon of choice. Upgraded to handle larger caliber bullets to punch through even harder modern alloys, really it was it's own gun now, and merely the PTRD in origins only. Then there was her mother's personal side arm, a Mauser. Dulga never liked this weapon; it looked silly and the fact it had to be loaded via stripper clip just felt awkward for Dulga, who preferred magazine fed. The only upside was that her mother's Mauser held more bullets than the other two pistols. And finally, the one weapon that Dulga intends to use more often, and likely one that she has to keep a secret from the school. It was a classic; anyone with a vague idea of guns would've heard about this weapon. Dulga was surprised that her mother would have such an antique but considering she married a swordsmith, maybe she just had a thing for old school. But at least it was practical. The AKM, commonly but mistakenly known as the AK-47. An original one at that. It seemed almost entirely unmodified beyond updating it's parts to modern material so that it could function just as well as it would've back when such weapons were put into the hands of professional soldiers. The only rifle Dulga had that had a full-auto mode; her APS also had full auto but was chambered for 9mm rounds, which as Dulga learned, wasn't strong enough for the enemies she'll be facing.

Working on these weapons made Dulga wonder more about her mother and why she had such an interest for these old fashion russian guns. They were good, no doubt about it, but between her weapons of choices, or fairly mysterious pass, and her choice to settle in Hokkaido, it made Dulga wonder if her mother was ever a government agent or something. Even though she doesn't care much for Japanese politics Dulga knew about the tensions between Japan and Russian for those northern islands. But Dulga put these thoughts aside as she put the guns away into their cases. Now that her old ones were repaired and the new ones were clean she was going to go put them to the test. Well, after a break. She still felt emotionally drained after the spat in the gym and she really didn't want to go back there while she had the weight of the stupidity hanging over her. She needed to take her mind off of it.

The best way to do that was TV.

Once Dulga put her guns away she headed down stairs to the common area. She lounged on the sofa as she turned the TV on to her favorite crime dramas. While their blatant disregard to actual law and procedures annoyed Dulga sometimes, crime dramas were one of the few entertainment tv series were the protagonists had to rely on their wits and gunplay instead of just quirks. Sure they had quirks and often the villains had quirks that made them so dangerous, but they at least try to show "normal" people solving abnormal issues. It helped Dulga think about how to deal with her problems if she ran into enemies who relied on their quirk a lot, or knew they could be effectively bullet proof.

But really Dulga just watches it for the guns.