"Great Shot!"

Claire cheered and bounced, completely disregarding that her boyfriend George had killed her best friend Judy.

He had however done so with a vintage caliber .50 over a range of 150 yards, and he had splattered her head over the range with a perfect hit between the eyes.

"Would you like to give it a try?" George asked.

"Sure!" She beamed.

"Then get in pose at the 200 yard line."

"Oh..." She hesitated. "I thought you meant shooting..."

"Nah, I shoot. But you get to choose the gun."

She beamed, then pointed at the German WoldWar2 88mm AAA.