[The final shot and she knows the young man at her side is upset at the earlier turn out. It's strange that so many people are shooting and seem dissatisfied with the results. Was it something to do with the way this place was programmed?

She watches and the final bullet pierces the target. After lowering the binoculars, she marks the score and turns to him.]

8. No shots remaining. We'll be posting your score on the tally boards later.

An interesting choice of weapon, Mr... [She looks at the clipboard and tries her best at pronouncing the foreign name.] Tsutsugami.