I thought it was a high velocity round. Then again, it traveled through me and had lost enough speed that it did not make an exit hole in my pants, so it probably tumbled out my pant leg. I couldn't find it though.
I can get a CCP no problem, as long as I take a course and have shooting experience (I think 40 hour course and 20 hours at a range) which I have no problem with. A range up the street offers the course. I just have to wait till I hit 21, which is < 2 years away. I also get to kill anybody who I feel is a genuine threat to my life. Which basically just = shotouts til someone dies. Yay Florida law. Lot of loops in that, but I'd shoot as I got the hell out of there. If they followed me home, I'd shoot to kill. Otherwise I'm dead. Kinda shame, but it might happen.
On the other note, the emt's were there within 20 minutes, which was nice. Lot of activity in the night, cause cops were there in less than 5. They thought the shooter was in the house. 'Tards. One of them basically said I was taking it better then he would. I have a feeling that he was gonna say something about killing the guy, but couldn't. He was entertaining. He told the EMTs to shut the hell up like 9 times cause they were all like "Let's go, damnit." and the cop just said "It's his leg, he'll be fine. He's got a towel."
I hate hospitals, though.
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