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Freya cursed as she checked her rifle "Empty...Shit," She ran through her last mag for her rifle getting into this deadbeat house and now she had to use her sidearm.

"You know when you actually have to use your sidearm, you're in some deep shit," She heard every weapon instructor she could remember say in unison.

She checked her holsters to make sure her pistol mags didn't fall out for whatever reason and she counted two, plus the magazine in her pistol.

"So that's 30 rounds..." She said to herself with a low sigh "Fucking fantas-"

Her thoughts were cut short when she heard footsteps coming from the hall, it was only one person as far as she could tell if there were more they were allot quieter than this guy. Taking in a breathe she quietly stepped up to the door frame, weapon at the ready. She waited patiently for him to get closer, closer and closer the footsteps came until Freya decided it was time to meet him. She exhaled three times in quick succession to psyche herself up then she stepped out, she kept most of her body covered behind the doorframe, except her right leg, as she leaned out slightly. As she brought her weapon to bear on the guy she took half a millisecond to make sure he was armed before she shot, three shots rang out that almost defeaned Freya, two the chest and one to the head, she popped the rounds off in a little more than a second.

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Oh look I changed Freya's weapons again...When will the madness end! For those of you who "care" her new main set-up consists of a Knights Armament SR-16 CQB and a Dan Wesson Custom 1911 in 10mm. Yes, I went with the fancy new age gear to keep up with the times, don't judge me.

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Freya cursed as she checked her rifle "Empty...Shit," She ran through her last mag for her rifle getting into this deadbeat house and now she had to use her sidearm.

"You know when you actually have to use your sidearm, you're in some deep shit," She heard every weapon instructor she could remember say in unison.

She checked her holsters to make sure her pistol mags didn't fall out for whatever reason and she counted two, plus the magazine in her pistol.

"So that's 30 rounds..." She said to herself with a low sigh "Fucking fantas-"

Her thoughts were cut short when she heard footsteps coming from the hall, it was only one person as far as she could tell if there were more they were allot quieter than this guy. Taking in a breathe she quietly stepped up to the door frame, weapon at the ready. She waited patiently for him to get closer, closer and closer the footsteps came until Freya decided it was time to meet him. She exhaled three times in quick succession to psyche herself up then she stepped out, she kept most of her body covered behind the doorframe, except her right leg, as she leaned out slightly. As she brought her weapon to bear on the guy she took half a millisecond to make sure he was armed before she shot, three shots rang out that almost defeaned Freya, two the chest and one to the head, she popped the rounds off in a little more than a second.

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Oh look I changed Freya's weapons again...When will the madness end! For those of you who "care" her new main set-up consists of a Knights Armament SR-16 CQB and a Dan Wesson Custom 1911 in 10mm. Yes, I went with the fancy new age gear to keep up with the times, don't judge me.