Basically_God

  The testing range for the petition - that would be used to judge if my [Baby’s Erste Schusswaffe] was a tour legal on - was a rather simple ordeal. A room with a couple targets that each had several light emitting diodes (bined with light sensors) in order to measure the speed of a bullet as well as track the parabo that it takes. From all that data, it would be simple to work out the details of the gun when bined with the type of bullet recorded down.Something we used even in Furstin.Walking into the test range I was soo with the silver & bronze winners from st year; the former only giving a dismissive gnce from a er before returning to filing her nails. In parison the bronze winner, whom was a rge muscur boy that easily towered over me, used his size to his advantage as soon as I ehe room. At least he was smarter tha one. He at least made sure to keep an appropriate distance from me.Even without looking - I khat my guards were just waiting for a ce to tackle the boy to the ground as if they were sharks that sensed blood ier. Thankfully they weren’t so eager that they ended up ruining my public opinion. I could easily avoid any legal issues but social issues were harder to fix.I also had a pretty good idea of what he wanted (or rather what both of them wanted) as both of their eyes were more focused on my holster rather than my perfectly shaped face. Still, I made sure to keep a big smile on my face, secretly wishing I would hit my preteens where I could go into a goth phase. Everyone khat goth girls were the favourite type of girl. “What I help you with?” A little blush appeared on his as he looked down on me while the girl in the background clicked her tongue in distaste at that. Holy, I had to agree with her. Since I very much disliked the idea of getting into a retionship with a man - having such a traditional “boy” drool over me was a disgusting prospect.Regardless, I’m an innovator who will use all of my advao get the edge. “W-we don’t trust you to be ho so you ’t use your tricks to pass the firearm assessment with su obvious on like that.” He mao stutter out; pointing aggressively at my [Baby’s Erste Schusswaffe] that was still at my waist. “Of course, since yirl, if yo-”“Sure~!” Without letting him tinue on - I uantly uhed my firearm and passed it to him in a practised manner. Daddy already made sure I knew how to safely hand over my pistol. We were well aware that something like this could happen when we were pnning for today, so, it was obvious I came well prepared.He seemed surprised at how easily I gave in, something that made the two visibly ed for a moment, they still recovered though. Their arrogance as “genius’” shihrough. Allowing them to effortlessly vihemselves that they were right; no matter what facts would be preseo them.Bringing my holopad out of my pocket before sitting down, not w about what that boy was going to do with my gun, leaving watg the broa to my capable team. Instead I looked into the ret news as I haven’t really given myself enough of a break to keep up with that kind of thing. Although I did look up when I heard that familiar *pam* echhout the room; looking to see a frozen faced boy who was still standing in his firing stah others looking simirly static. Taking a g the target, I couldn’t help tilt my head in fusion, there being no bullet on the surface of the target. Didn’t take a genius to figure out why that was the case.I couldn’t help chuckle upon notig the bullet hole present oificial turf in front of the actual target with me seemingly not being the only person amused. Multiple little snickers could be heard - causing the bronze boy to start glowing red again. In respohe silver shei angrily broke that nail file of hers hitherto st over and snatg the pistol out of his hand.A moment ter she only mao hit the bottom of the target which, although better, most certainly wasn’t the result either of them imagined. Refusing to accept their incorrect assumption; she tinued on to study the pistol with a clearly furrowed brow. This robably something that should be stopped but si was a cute girl this time around I let it tinue on until Thompson no doubt cut in.Turning bay holopad instead.Scrolling through the news articles brought essentially the same old stories as ever. Some politis go ba their promises only to pretend to be apologetiother member of w enfort abuses their power only tn before any punishment occur to them, an activist burns someone's house down and so on. Several minutes of scrolling (even ign some screams that happened in the main hall) I found little of actual i with only some small skirmishes in the America’s that could lead to some profit. Or so I thought until I came across a certain trending story about a series of ‘deaths’ that were all around the world.Opening up one of the videos presented me with the regur se of a woman in a dress & a man in a suit who discussed the topic with a rge s behind them. “-so as it stands, a total of 200 izens across the globe have passed away to seemingly natural causes after posting defamatory or ht offensive tent onto the .”After saying that a colge of ses including various obviously mutited corpses, even I’m shocked at the shamelesso call this ‘natural’, with the two going on.“It is a shame yet there is no real disible e in the deaths except for the fact that they all were rather toxiline.” No e? Am I the only person who notices those obvious slice marks as well as the looming figure in the background of all the images? Holy this has got to be the worst cover up I have ever seen…Or so I thought until I looked into the ents.All throughout there were endless series of people agreeing with the pair of hosts - not even making fun of the moment when the ‘expert’ came in to begin professing it as “a seeming act of god”. How this could be happening was pletely beyo didn’t seem like a case of ent removal as I checked many other publications from all across the social sphere; this also wasn’t the case of just some top ent being sarcastic either.There were no ents of those not “realising the joke” nor were there anyone calling the rest of the group out. Not even those crazies talking about how everything was secretly a propaganda piece for x or y were present no matter where I looked. It was as if the e decided that this ohing was just a natural occurrence. Even with a bloody japa kig out of one of the eyeholes…Big B have you got any idea what this could be?

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  << Ao {query}.[“you got any idea what this could be”] From {user}.[Armor-Cordis Mantis] >>

  << It Is Heavily Reehat {user}.[Armor-Cordis Mantis] Does Not Get Involved With This Event As There Is Too Much Danger Involved With {[REDACTED]}.[Adjudication/Judgement] >>

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  That… Is not the response I was expeg.“Watchu up to nerd?” An ever familiar voice brought me out of my brooding - only to realise that Alexis was watg my s from over my shoulder. For some unknown reason she was dressed in a full martial arts getup; however I re that hot pi is more for fashion si sparkled. She also was in a simir situation as me - only guards surrounding her even if they didn’t have the Furstin tebsp; “Looks like some dumb i peasants get some justice muhahaha!”“So you also think this is some miraculous act from god-”“-eh what are you on about stupid head?! God doesn’t use kit knives but massive world ending floods and rain of fmes! Plus there is obviously a figure in the back.” A rather suspicious glimmer appeared inside her eyes, as she threw her arms out, that I didn’t want to look into any more out of an instinctive love for my sed life. What I couldn’t ignore was the fact that (apparently) this sister of mine was the only other person in the world who agreed with me…Actually - I think the rest of the i must be right and I must just be going crazy - resulting in me imagining things that don’t actually exist. As for how she also see them? Well, she’s Alexis so it only makes sehat she has some kind of undiscovered metal issue that lets her. Iingly enough I don’t remember anything about her or this from my past life. So maybe she gets sent to an insane asylum iure and thes fottehat must be it…”“What?” I lifted my head to see a fused little sister - only to give her a bright smile iurn - I o aice since I don’t know how she’ll have it hard iure after all. “Nothing at all for you to worry about; my cute little sister.”Strangely she didn’t look vinced as her eyes narrowed to gre at me. “You’re thinking something rude, aren’t you with that fake personality of yours, plus cut that ‘my cute little sister’ bullshit when you only have a 7 month advantage over me you- you… You dummy!”As creative as always.“What are you even doing here?” “Hmpf do you think I’m stupid.” Yes I do; though sidering she tio crack her knuckles I decided against saying such. “It’s obvious that you’re preparing for something with all this training you're doing, as such I’ll prepare as well, I’ll bee even strohan you. Then you’ll o call me older sister while begging me for my help - I eveed up that person who randomly asked me to help stop you from abusing your power as if I could do that hahaha!” Pretty sure that wasn’t a word as well as proved all my- wait what? How does she keep realising these things that no one else does!

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  << Ao {query}.[“How does she keep realising these things that no one else does!”] From {user}.[Armor-Cordis Mantis] >>

  << She Is Smarter Than Y- >>

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  Now let’s not get crazy here Big B.

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  Maybe we could be closer as siblings through utilising our bined progress as athletes and then as proud warriors in Love Heart Online?“Huh, what are those idiots doing with yun, though I suppose that one is cute enough for it to be worth letting them py around…” I see… Maybe we weren’t so different since she too had an i in the fairer things in life - even if we were only 5 years old. “She isn’t the most iing with rather average everythi she does indeed look cute with that bratty personality…”“... What are you on about; clearly that boy is wa~y cuter!” Unfortunately it seems that this sister of mine ’t help being incorrect - I could only shake my head with a sigh of disappoi. Ensuring that she could hear me clig my tongue as I walked over toward the pair who couldn’t refuse to give me my gun.Even if begrudgingly. Having beely disappointed I didn’t even try to look fancy; strahat was the best performance I’ve had yet.I could tell once I walked out that no one else would be able to beat me - based just on their looks alone. Back to Furstin I g- wait the martial arts is tomorrow so that idiot girl came early…Well, she needs a little humbling, I guess?