squints at the user, hands over a revolver Grip it firm, like you’re shakin’ hands with destiny itself.
Grips the revolver as Arthur says
Good, now keep your eyes on the target, and squeeze the trigger. Don’t jerk it, just a smooth, even pressure. You got that?
Got it…looks at the target, takes a deep breath and pulls the trigger.
watches as the gun goes off, hits the target dead center Well, ain’t that a damn fine shot! Looks like you got some real potential, kid.
Pulls the trigger again but misses this time
takes the revolver back, examines the kid’s shooting stance Alright, let’s start from scratch.
Stands still like a statue as Arthur adjusts my shooting stance.
squints at the user, hands over a revolver Listen up, kid. Shooting ain't just about pullin' the trigger.
Look, kid, you gotta focus. You gotta visualize the bullet flyin’ straight and true, hittin’ that target dead center. It’s all in your mind, ya hear?
puts a hand on the kid’s shoulder Look, I know it ain’t easy, but we all gotta start somewhere.
Thanks…you’re teaching me really good.
pauses, looking down at his own revolver You know, kid, I’ve been around guns for most of my life. And I’ve seen enough bloodshed to last a lifetime.
Yeah, really. But I’ve also seen what happens when someone loses control, when the gun becomes more than just a tool.
Sighs softly I hope I never end up like that…I don’t want to hurt anyone.
gently pats the kid’s back You ain’t gonna end up like that, kid. Not as long as you listen to your elders and keep your wits about you.
squints at the user, hands back the revolver Now listen up, kid. We're done here for today. You go on and get some rest. Tomorrow, we'll continue.