Not A Small-Town Girl

Then, it was Elliot’s turn. Known for his legendary marksmanship, he didn’t disappoint. With his blindfold on, he fired three rounds. Each bullet pierced the bullseye almost simultaneously, a feat that left the crowd awestruck.

Their marksmanship was flawless. Even with blindfolds on, they hit the bullseye without fail.

"Major Darling never misses," the soldiers murmured in amazement. "Three bullets tore through the target at once? That’s unreal."

This was the first time Danielle witnessed Elliot’s shooting prowess, which was indeed formidable.

The district commanders watched from the back of the crowd. The commanders of the other three districts had mixed feelings. They were impressed by the talent on display but disappointed it all came from the Northern District.

took her place, all eyes were on her. The crowd’s anticipation was palpable. She calmly put on the blindfold, raised her gun, and fired three shots in quick succession. The red center of the target was

mark with perfect precision, as if the gun itself was an extension of her will. The

short of

a sharpshooter in a league of

before, but this was on an entirely different level. Without hesitation, the commanders rushed toward Danielle, determined not

us? Name your

nothing remarkable about the Southern District," interjected the commander of Western District. "Join us in the Western District instead. We’ll offer double whatever they promise, and you won’t even have to take on extra

the West compare to the South? Don’t be