Meeting In A Cabin

As the sun rise over the horizon, the little white bird sleeping inside its nest woke up. It hopped out of its cage, and immediately flew to the sky, to search for food for the day. It flew over a waterfall, and a small river, and flew away from the forest and to a small rural town. 

As it descended downwards to the human settlement, a bullet struck through its wing, causing it to fall to the ground. With the bullet pulverizing and paralyzing its wing, causing lots of blood to leak to the ground, it remained there, waiting for someone to catch it and do as they desired.

"That is one hell of a shot, sir. You actually managed to get that bird!" a soldier remarked as Leroy looks onward at his FLM-18R rifle, specially made for him. Leroy had been using his weapon for some good old hunting, and just couldn't resist when he saw such a small and vulnerable target. He smiled, being proud of having such good aim, before moving on to train his soldiers to use their weapons.