[b]New Gear, Same Person Dojoville outskirts, near the Trayven camp 2:30 PM[/b] Gunfire ripped through the air, loud and crisp. Targets made of sheet metal and spray paint were sheared asunder as the high-caliber bullet pierced the target. A quick look identified the shooter, who was perched on top of a building. The kind of rifle was a dead giveaway, Alpha being the only one to possess snipers of such high-power. The suit was new, however, the extra eyeslots compensating for the lack of an eye, some of which also held instruments that measured wind, distance, and calculated the trajectory of the bullet. Her slim figure would shake with every shot, not being heavy enough to stand still from the trauma. "Gotcha." She said, after stopping and looking over her massive rifle. A smaller rifle lay beside her, looking more like a DMR than anything. Of course, she looked and turned, unsettled by the fact that you had been watching "Yes?" [spoiler]Open[/spoiler]