[Not yet, anyway. It was only a matter of time, with them.]
[Akechi's proximity makes him pull a little tense, knowing he's liable to try something, but he focuses on the can and aligning his aim. He pulls back the hammer, feels the bullet drop into the chamber, and squeezes the trigger.]
[The can flies backward and ricochets off the next pedestal. A grin pulls Akira's face feline.]
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[Akechi's proximity makes him pull a little tense, knowing he's liable to try something, but he focuses on the can and aligning his aim. He pulls back the hammer, feels the bullet drop into the chamber, and squeezes the trigger.]
[The can flies backward and ricochets off the next pedestal. A grin pulls Akira's face feline.]