It would be impossible to describe the wave of euphoria that washed over me and I think something to the effect of “no [Bleeeeep!] way” came out of my mouth. I don’t think I was in disbelief that the round had found it’s mark as much as I couldn’t believe it had all come together. There were so many ways that the whole situation could have, should have gone wrong from barely seeing him in the first place to then having him follow the only path that would offer me a shot to then have the shot work out in such a narrow window to get it off. It was an amazing feeling, but one I didn’t have much time to enjoy.