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.

the target was obliterated. A clean hole punched right through it, leaving a gaping void that shattered its core. Even more shockingly, the three bullets

gun itself was an extension of her will. The bullet flew straight to its target with a

as Danielle’s marksmanship proved nothing short of extraordinary. "How did she do that?" someone whispered, disbelief etched across

a sharpshooter in a league of

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

Would you consider joining us? Name your terms, and I’ll make it

Western District instead. We’ll offer double whatever

the South? Don’t be fooled by him," Fergus