(D4 MN) Lone Wolf

At the range, there was fast pace, rhythm of bangs followed by a sudden click from the rifle. The suppressor, for the time being, was not on to maintain its integrity. "Haar'chak!" he growled. The Mandalorian loaded his rifle back to full capacity and then racked the bolt. Focus, Chet. You never lose count like that. Once he was ready, the bullets struck their targets once more.