Chapter 12. Shooting range.

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Base Hereford. Herefordshire. England. 19:56 GMT.
Nurkanat simply roamed the base. Recruits that saw him, were talking among themselves very quietly. He could have wandered like that, if Timur had not noticed.
Timur: Hello again.
Nurkanat: Hi, Timur.
Timur carried a gun case.
Nurkanat: Where with the bag?
Timur: At the shooting range.
Nurkanat: Do we have a shooting range?
Timur: Well, yes ...
Nurkanat: Show me the way.
Timur: All right, let's go.
They came to the door of the shooting range. From there one could hear short turns.
Timur: Hello, Marius.
Marius notices Timur, and takes off his headphones.
Marius: Hi, Timur. And you...
Nurkanat: Nurkanat ...
Marius: So you can say you kicked the asses of James and Mark, and Mark received from you twice ...
Nurkanat: It was the case. This, Timur, can you set up a path for me to shoot? And cartridges. I, for this time will take my weapons.
Timur: All right. Distance?
Nurkanat: The level of the pistols.
Nurkanat goes to his room, takes a bag and places his revolver with a bundle of cartridges and a wooden holster, a butt for the pistol. And the gun itself was in the holster, attached to the torso with the help of straps. Nurkanat ran back with his bag.
Timur: Everything's ready, but you did not say which ammunition you need?
Nurkanat: 9 × 18 and 12.7 × 55. Are there?
Timur: Which is the last one?
Nurkanat: 12.7 × 55.
Timur: Well, you drove it. It seems there are no such ... wait, I'll ask Gilles. He is in charge of the shooting range.
Timur calls Gilles. A horn, another whistle and more ...
Timur: Hello, Gilles ...
Gilles: Yes, Timur?
Timur: Gilles, do we have large-caliber ammunition 12.7 × 55?
Gilles: Yes, there is. Only today they were brought from Russia, especially for our new member. Yes, I mean you, Nurkanat.
Nurkanat: Thank you, Gilles.
Gilles: Thank Elisa. After all, she asked for these cartridges. What else?
Timur: Yes, like everything. See you.
Timur turns off the phone.
Timur: So, let's go to the arsenal.
They get into the arsenal through the door to the shooting range.
Nurkanat: So, what is this door for in the arsenal.
Timur: Look for your ammunition, I'll look for my own.
Nurkanat found his heavy box with cartridges. And Timur was still looking for his ...
Nurkanat: Problems?
Timur: I can not find ammo ...
Nurkanat: Caliber?
Timur: 7.62 × 54R ...
Nurkanat: Yes, here they are ...
Nurkanat shows on the shelf such cartridges.
Timur: Not like that ... but 57-NE-UCh.
Nurkanat: Training cartridges?
Timur: Naturally ... leave the ammunition, take the training.
Nurkanat puts his box back on the shelf and begins to look for training cartridges.
Nurkanat: Here you are! Timur, I found your ammunition.
Nurkanat gives ammunition to Timur, and begins to look for his own.
Nurkanat: So ... SC-130 PU and 9 UCh gj. That's all, Timur. Come on.
Nurkanat secretly takes two grenades M67. Combat and training. And he comes out of the arsenal.
Nurkanat: SVU? For a long time such did not see ...
Timur: And what about your gun, which feeds on such large-caliber ammunition?
Nurkanat: Look ...
Nurkanat takes out a large revolver from the warbling bag.
Nurkanat: Assault rifle RSh-12. The caliber is 12.7 × 55. Very powerful thing.
Timur: This gun I saw only on TV and on the Internet.
Marius: What are you doing there?
Marius approaches the two.
Marius: So, well, the bullets.
Marius examines the cartridge.
Marius: Did you fucking kill the elephant?
Nurkanat: No ... a man through a brick wall.
Nurkanat charges a five-shot revolver drum.
Nurkanat: Well ... let's start.
Nurkanat approaches his path and releases all 5 bullets into the head of the target with a minimal spread. Nurkanat shakes his hand.
Timur: Does the hand hurt?
Nurkanat charges another 5 rounds. And he gives Timur a revolver.
Nurkanat: Shoot.
Timur: Seriously?
Nurcanat: Do not be afraid, your hand will not tear off.
Timur timidly takes the revolver and produces the first shot.
Timur (In Russian): Bitch! (Suka!)
Timur almost drops the revolver in pain.
Nurkanat: What is ?!
Nurkanat and Marius approach Timur. His hand flushed with pain.
Nurkanat: No need to strain your hands. Lucky for you from bestowal, the trunk did not fly into your face.
Timur: It's okay ...
Timur shakes his hand and holds out his revolver to Marius.
Marius: No, thank you.
Timur gives revolver Nurkanat, which in turn releases the remaining 4 cartridges in the target.
Nurkanat: So ... I still have a pistol.
Nurkanat discharges the revolver and takes out his pistol from the holster.
Nurkanat: The automatic pistol of Stechkin. It is a pity that their release was terminated ...
Marius: Why did you stop?
Timur: It hurt painfully he was. And uncomfortable. So they stopped their release.
Nurkanat loaded a pistol and released all 20 rounds in one burst. The spread was catastrophically large.
Nurkanat: So ... where is my holster-butt?
Nurkanat began to look for a butt in a rug.
Marius: Holster-butt? This is a type of holster and butt of the rifle at the same time?
Nurkanat: Well, yes.
Nurkanat fastens the butt to the handle of the pistol and charges the second clip. Also, 20 rounds in one burst. The spread is minimal.
Nurkanat: Do you want to shoot?
Marius: No ... perhaps.
Nurkanat: By the way, what kind of gun do you have?
Marius approaches his path.
.. Marius: 416-C Carbine. Lightweight, compact and very comfortable. Uses standard NATO patrons.
Nurkanat: Rate of fire?
Marius: 740 rounds per minute.
Nurkanat: Can I?
Marius: Alright ...
Marius charges his weapon.
Marius: Standing alone. I hope you know how to switch the shooting mode.
Nurkanat: Do not be afraid ...
Nurkanat switches to automatic mode. And he releases all 30 rounds in the head with 3 bursts. Marius is bulging his eyes in surprise. As well as Timur.
Nurkanat: Excellent ... thanks to Marius, Timur.
Marius: Always, please.
Timur: Take the boxes back with cartridges to the arsenal. You have the keys.
Nurkanat puts the cartridges back on the shelf in the arsenal, and still picks up the grenades, putting in a bag with a revolver and a butt. And he leaves the shooting range ...

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