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"THAT one." You point straight at the M4A1 CARBINE. Hank is a bit taken aback by this.
"Wouldn't have expected that," he says, chuckling. "You're full of surprises today, Walt. I'm digging it." Billy takes the rifle down and loads the magazine for you.
With some assistance from both Hank and Billy, you set your sights on the rifle.
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YOU EQUIP THE RENTAL M4A1 CARBINE.
YOU HAVE EARNED +1 HEISENBERG POINT!
YOU HAVE EARNED +1 HEISENBERG POINT!
TOTAL POINTS (3:4)
WALTER POINTS: 3
HEISENBERG POINTS: 4
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Hank puts a hand on your shoulder.
"Alright, make sure you've got a good grip, Walt. You're gonna get a different kind of pushback from this than the Glock." Billy nods.
"Th' rifle's gonna want t' go way up when you shoot it, too. Try yer best to control it." He says a few more things, but you don't really catch them. You focus on the target, and exhale.
Pulling the trigger, you send all 30 rounds hurtling toward the target. The shots reverberate around the range as each bullet exits your rifle and flies into the paper and corkboard of the target. It absorbs the onslaught, and as the dust settles, the results become clear to see. Amazingly, every single bullet hit the target, a cluster of shots hitting the abdomen, but most finding their mark in the target's head, repeatedly hitting the X in the center.
It's an exhilirating moment, and Hank and Billy cheer, the former patting you on the back with a hearty congratulations. A genuine smile forms on your face. THAT was fucking awesome.
"Holy shit! Come take a look at this, you guys!" Hank, with his magnetic personality, draws a bit of a crowd. "Guy's never shot a rifle in his life but shoots like a pro!" He laughs heartily and puts his arm around you. "My brother-in-law, a fucking badass!" You manage to free yourself from his grip, laughing with him. What a wonderful birthday.
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Eventually, after handing all the equipment and weaponry to Billy and saying your goodbyes to everyone you met, you leave the range. You turn to your left where Hank was, but he'd already sped back to his car. He waves at you, and hurriedly gets in.
"That was fun, Walt! Catch you later!" The speed in which he starts his car and pulls away is incredible. You get in your car not quite as fast, and check the time. Oh man, it's almost time for you to get home. Time flew by quick.
Do you...
>IMMEDIATELY GET BACK HOME. You made a promise to SKYLER.
>DO SOMETHING ELSE. Let's extend the high of this birthday a bit more, shall we? (+4 HEISENBERG POINTS, -2 WALTER POINTS)
>OR MAYBE... (Write-In!) (+???)
