"3...2...1...GO!!" And then Pit began aiming and firing wildly, but with practiced precision. Years worth and then some of sending arrows through the air had fine-tuned his skill with a bow, and in a matter of 3 seconds he pinned a target dead-center. Satisfaction seared through him and he locked on to another target.
He was curious about where Link's arrows landed, though, so through his flurry of competitive spirit and concentration he tried his hardest to crane his attention over to Link's work. It was a little difficult!
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He was curious about where Link's arrows landed, though, so through his flurry of competitive spirit and concentration he tried his hardest to crane his attention over to Link's work. It was a little difficult!