A-G-S (Anti-Gravity-Sniper)

The moon, Trosk 87, wad very little gravity, on could jump a mile easily without hurting themselves. I am not here for mile high jumps, though. I'm here to put a bullet in this system's prime minister. The building in front of me is made almost entirely of glass. My military grade M24 strapped to my back. I Jump strait up shooting at about fifteen miles per hour. I unstrap my rifle and wait until I'm lined up with the window I'm looking for. I give a wave to the prime minister as I float past before pulling the trigger.