The buck came out at forty two yards and looked right at me. As he turned away i slowly drew back my truth unnoticed because of the incredible smoothness. Before the truth i would never consider a shot beyond thirty yards but I am really comfortable shooting longer distances with this bow. I settled behind the shoulder and let it rip and like always the truth delivered. Not a sound, never knew it was coming. He ran forty yards and expired. Not a trophy buck, but still proud of him.