12- Nevere quite another like it

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[Jack appears on the Plane, this time with all of Torchwood's shooting range. He's wearing the standard goggles and muflers, and besides him is a small table. On it are several different types of guns, including a Contemporary Polish WIST-94, a Taurus PT145 .45 ACP pistol, and an Enfield Mk II Revolver. All the guns have obviously been customized and  bear either the Torchwood symbol like the mufflers, or have 'TORCHWOOD' printed on the side.

He shoots each one in turn, almost always hitting the center of the target, arm steady and position very nearly perfect. With each shot fired, however, he looks increasingly annoyed, slamming the last gun down on the table angrily as he mutters darkly under his breath]

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[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

No Webley?

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[Doesn't bother to look up at Ianto, inspecting one of the guns in his hand]

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Skips to one side to avoid being smashed by the gun. It should be noted that she's about the size of a bullet herself at the moment.] Steady on there, Cap'n Crunchme!

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[Normally Jack would be amused, probably even laugh at the sight. Instead all he does is spare Cy a single glance before looking through the small collection of guns, searching for one he hasn't already tried]

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Touches his shoulder lightly once he's finished shooting.]

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[Jack spares Misaki a single look, his expression blank, before the focus shifts back to the guns]

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[Picks up the gun he just slammed down, examining it carefully. She's still very pale and slightly wobbly from blood loss.] You look like a swordsman who's lost their choice blade, lad.

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[Jack plucks it from her hand because, as much as he hates them right now, his guns, not yours]

[lockedinglass.livejournal.com]

You're good.

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[Doesn't really bother to respond, just glances at her a moment before picking up one of the hand guns, extending his arm and pointing it at the target before letting out an annoyed sound and dropping it back on the table]

[ambitious-woman.livejournal.com]

[For some time she just stands to the side, observing him at work, eyes constantly following his efforts]

I am sure you are aware they are inanimate objects, and hardly able to detect the levels of aggression you are subjecting them too. If you need to yell, far better at someone that might yell back, I think.

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[Jack glances at her for a moment, going back to inspecting the guns as he speaks] Working off anger isn't the point.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[And Ryotarou approaches extremely carefully.]

Something wrong..?

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[And Jack is really not in the best of moods right now, so he just ignores Ryotarou for now]

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

[Picks up one of the ones on the table, examining it] I like this one. Tried it yet?

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[He takes the gun from her hand, loading it, pointing it straight ahead, then letting it drop back on the table, making an annoyed sound as he does so]

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[Have a tired looking Dino who has been watching] You're a very good shot.

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[Jack glances at him for a moment, his gaze lingering a fraction of a second longer than the others because this is the first time he's seen Dino, only to turn back to inspecting his guns]

[fry-face.livejournal.com]

Not too shabby. Though, pissing out your anger with bullets isn't such a good idea.

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[He puts himself into position again, firing a single shot before putting the gun back on the table] Not doing it to relieve anger.

[contract_star]

[Here's Hei! He is unmoogled. And watching Jack at a distance, since you don't startle someone with earmuffs and lots of guns :|]

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[Awww, moogled Hei was cute! Jack notices Hei soon enough, glancing at him for a moment]

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[he watches in silent admiration, for a time, before striding closer and murmuring] You oughtn't hold a gun when you're angry.

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[Jack quirks a smile for a second, though it's bitter] I'm keeping my sights on the target.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[frowning, standing away from him but doing that watching thing]

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[Jack eventually notices the Doctor, glancing at him for a split second beore turning back to the table]