Stance Assessment

My right boot settled into the textured cushion. Tension registered along my arm joints, but this time, the rigidity gave way to intent. I aimed the firearm steadily forward, tracking the figure knelt opposite me across the weave. No movement from the other side. Methodically, I loosened my index finger against the grip and tapped the barrel gently against my palm. Solid. Responsive. The terrain is soft, but my footing holds firm.