In a world where war could break out at any moment, proper firearms training is essential. For practice targets, we've selected big women. First, she's securely restrained with chains locked onto a metal grate so she can't escape. Of course, there's no point in training unless we actually set up the target, so let's get her in position. Right, the target just wanted to be tacked down. How about here? Clink! Gyaaaah! Aaaaah! Will four staples be enough? Psh! Aaaah! Psh! Aaaaaaah, it huurts! Not hitting the mark at all... center mass... no choice but to switch to rapid fire. Poor shots have no option but to rely on machine guns or automatic rifles—just keep firing until something hits. D-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d! "Aaaaaaaah, it huurts!" The bullets are moving too fast to see clearly... so for guaranteed accuracy, we'll aim from close range. "Uaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" At this point, we've completely forgotten about target practice. After relentlessly shooting and playing around for a while... "Aaah, can't breathe... I'm done for..." "Can't stand anymore... it's too painful..." her condition starts to deteriorate. You're making way too much noise—fine, we'll release you from restraint. Don't want you dying on us. But wait... she's been pinned down facing the opposite direction... and now a vibrator is attached. Remember, vibrators are like drugs... Psh! Psh! Psh! Psh! "Uuuuuuuuuaaaaaaah!" "Aaaah, it huurts!" "Aaaah... a-a-a-a... nooo, I'm gonna cum!" No, stop! Psh! "It huurts!" Psh! "Aaah, uuuhhh!" Psh! "Aaah, uuuuh!"