Her breath was easy and calm as she set her mark and rechecked the wind, steady from her left no gust. She sighted in and released the safety then waited for the word. His watchful eyes tracked her aim from over her left shoulder, they were like one in this moment as his words were a soft steady whisper. Shoot....shoot........shoot!
The target was hit and falling when the second round found its mark on target two the report was faintly heard by few others.
But this was war, distant shots are heard often.