As the weight of the gun pressed against her palms, Avi felt a surge of apprehension coursing through her veins. Osphere's firm grip on her collar propelled her to the river's edge, where a shooting target loomed in the distance. With Osphere's guidance, Avi tentatively aimed, her hands trembling slightly with uncertainty. Yet, Osphere's soothing voice cut through the tension, offering words of encouragement and reassurance.

"Don't apply any stress," Osphere coached, her voice a calming melody in the midst of Avi's turmoil. "The only thing that should be visible to your eye is the shooting target. And... Shoot!!!" With a deep breath, Avi pulled the trigger, the recoil reverberating through her body as the bullet sliced through the air.