"Well... they dont need to be reloaded..."
He shoots two times and bullseyes both "Sure... you have to change the energy cell from time to time.... but not when you are shooting"
He fires a burst of three bullets and hits the bullseye two times "What was that about my accuracy?"
He shore up the rifle on his shoulder and laughs
He looks at the target "Impressive"
He puts the rifle back into the box and closes it and then he turns to her and smiles "Well.. looks like you are the better shooter"
He looks into the sky "Rain?.... then we better go back inside"
"Yes, but my ancesters bought... well claimed the estate because it is drier than most of the planet..." She said as they ran back inside. "We are going to have to change..."
"I think that too..."
He presses his shirt together and a lot of water drips onto the ground "Yep.... we definitive have to change..."
He laughs "But i dont have any spare clothes with me"
"Oh that can be easily sorted..."
She claps twice. "Tailor!"
A slightly older gentlemen seems to appear out of a wall somewhere. "Yes mistress?" "Mister Robson here needs a new set of clothing..."
The tailor nods then show Anthony the way. "This way Master Robson."
"No, no you are Master Robson..." The Tailor took him to a small room filled with tailoring equipment. "Please stand there Sir..."
He indicates to a mark on the floor next to a mirror.