[ By the sound of his footsteps, Law seems a bit taken aback but not completely disoriented. Which is something, though not as much as Curufin was hoping for.
The footsteps are coming from the right. Curufin stays quiet and waits for his opponent to come alongside the alcove. Then it occurs to him -- this guy is homing in on him, as though he knows right where the Elf is. His footsteps don't sound doubtful or exploratory. They sound certain. Well, earlier he did suddenly appear where there was nothing but a pebble before that, so go figure. Special powers.
Curufin lifts his gun and positions himself with his right shoulder against the wall of the narrow alcove. He'll wait until Law is just about to come into the field of view he has at this moment, then he'll pop his head around the corner for the instant it takes to fire. At least, that's his plan. He keeps getting interference from that idea of physically tackling his foe, which is not in the game plan but keeps occurring to him, for some reason. Confusion. ]
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The footsteps are coming from the right. Curufin stays quiet and waits for his opponent to come alongside the alcove. Then it occurs to him -- this guy is homing in on him, as though he knows right where the Elf is. His footsteps don't sound doubtful or exploratory. They sound certain. Well, earlier he did suddenly appear where there was nothing but a pebble before that, so go figure. Special powers.
Curufin lifts his gun and positions himself with his right shoulder against the wall of the narrow alcove. He'll wait until Law is just about to come into the field of view he has at this moment, then he'll pop his head around the corner for the instant it takes to fire. At least, that's his plan. He keeps getting interference from that idea of physically tackling his foe, which is not in the game plan but keeps occurring to him, for some reason.
Confusion.]