Marion was teaching Debra with utmost seriousness. He stood behind her, grasping her hands firmly.

"Focus on your target," he said, "and keep your hands steady."

Debra stared at the bullseye in the distance, trying to steady her breath. Under Marion's guidance, she fired her first shot.

The sound of the gunshot echoed through the room, startling Randy, who was about to enter with tea.

"Oh my goodness, you're already shooting."

The recoil from the handgun made Debra's hands go numb. Marion massaged her wrists gently.

"This is normal," he reassured her. "You'll get used to it with practice."

"Wow. Bullseye. Who shot that?" Randy looked at Marion. "Did you give Debra some special treatment?"

"She has excellent physical conditioning," Marion replied. "She doesn't need any special treatment."

to near perfection. "Impressive, my hero and heroes!" Randy commented as he poured tea for them. "By the way, training is important, but make sure not to get calluses on your hands. It's easy for people to notice." "How can

cosmetic treatments, or just don't handle guns for a

gun again," Marion said, putting the gun away. "Debra, I'll be with you all day for practice. Don't expect me to

replied, picking up the gun and starting to

Marion took

"Punch."

"Left hook."

"Right hook."

precise,

paused, and Marion said, "Hit

a moment before throwing

landed on Marion, who showed no reaction. "Not enough

a deep breath and threw another punch, but this time, Marion dodged

"You're cheating," Debra exclaimed.

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