Novel & Cerita Aria Scarlet Ammo Aa

I like having a grand entrance. "What's new?" I said reluctantly and leaned back in the chair. "The guns," he reminded me of something I almost forgot, I am the death dealers' leader of this faction. I hate it when my guns leave my body. It's my other half. I'm sorry babies. I pursed my lips as I took my two Beretta 93R. Contains silver bullets with ultraviolet ammunition which can be used for both vampires and lycans. This is my favorite weapon for being fair.

I say goodbye to Ken and told the Van driver to follow behind me as I head back home. "Let's see what we have here..2 SCAR-H, 1 M16….". While munching on the Tough Nut, I start to count the things that I've just bought. It took me about 30 minutes for me to check all the things. "2 FN-SCAR HEAVY, 1 M16, 4 HK P30L, 70 boxes of Ammo, 10 box Grenade, 2 full sets of Body armor, 100kg salt, 100kg Sugar, 10 boxes of medical supplies, 100kg of flour, 100kg of various spices, 5 boxes of Paper, 2 Drums of Gasoline, 1 set of portable heavy-duty solar stations, 10 boxes of military rations….and panties?…' Call me XOXO'…' Clara'…..".

His fingers danced on the screen for close to thirty minutes, his eyes never leaving the several codes that were infont of the screen. His fingers stopped before he pressed enter. He had found them though after breaking several defence walls. " So, who was it? Asriel asked. He had sat on a metallic arm chair as he swung around, obviously not patient at all, but he had to wait, this was the only way to find those bastards. " Boss, the bullets are used by the Scorpion gang, it's them that specially orders the bullets from overseas. Infact they had just received a shipment of the same a day before. It's definitely them."

“Ha ha ha, what an idiot. Do you think that, with just a little bit of this person, we can confidently kill you?" From the woods, a figure suddenly appeared. This person was one of the three hunters who had previously accompanied the silver-haired man. In his hand, was also a shotgun with shining silver bullets. Only thing, on each end of the bullet, he applied a layer of red liquid. This liquid has absolutely no effect on ordinary people. But for werewolves like Adam, this is a powerful poison. As long as his body was attached, he would definitely fall into a coma. “Not good, this is a specialized ammo, only used against werewolves. Adam, he will definitely be in danger!”

It was deep, but the rib was intact. Marigold stared at it. Her face paled. "It looks worse than it is," I said. "It looks like you were shot," she whispered. "I was shot," I said. "I just have very good taste in body armor." She stood up and went to a shelf packed with glass jars. She scanned the labels, her brow furrowed in concentration. "Spirits of Camphor. Willow bark. Yarrow." She grabbed a bottle of clear liquid and a roll of cotton bandages. "Good. This is a back-alley doctor's dream."

Anything containing silver is lethal to werewolves, and now that I'm supposedly human, should I be afraid? "What's with the silver weapon you're holding?" I inquired, attempting to mask my growing fear. That shit is risky!" As I spoke, he burst into loud laughter, sending shivers down my spine. No, Arian, there is no reason to be afraid! You are here to embrace change, so don't let some random alpha's heir bring you down.

“Aaron said not to use them anywhere near you for fear they may also burn you.” “But I’m a Hunter,” I reminded him. It was a bit irritating that Aaron would suggest I was anything less any other Hunter, but then, I supposed he had a point. If Christian hadn’t tested these yet, who knew what might happen. Nevertheless, I said, “I can touch the silver bullets, and they don’t bother me.” “This silver is a bit different,” he replied, tipping his head from side to side as if he were working out a difficult math problem. “Have you ever been hit with a stream from the silver liquid we fire out of the Berettas?”

It may sound frivolous, but I really remembered his face, after all, he really was a good-looking guy and, on top of that, very intelligent, so don't pick on me, I'm a grown woman after all, right? But back to the topic. Once having the special browser, I found the chatroom that was mentioned in the instructions. No registration was required, but I needed to use a temporary nickname, so I chose 'scarlet_truth_seeker' so that 'the_scarlet_truth' could find me easily. I thought he was an intelligent person and would guess who I was by this nickname. And I was right - when his nickname appeared on the list of people present in the chatroom, I wrote a direct message to him that 'I found him and

We put on our goggles, head-pieces and gloves and made our way towards the counter where Charles provided us with our guns. "Which model is this?" Trevor asked as he ran his fingers over the metallic body of pistol. "Automag Four, .45 Winchester Magnum Cartridge." I responded. Trevor nodded in approval, "I personally prefer 5 but this will do nicely too." I grinned. "You know, I kept the bullet from the first time you taught me how to shoot."

Zara called, as she approached us. She handed me a Smith and Wesson .500 magnum. I pulled at the cylinder latch inspecting each chamber for a bullet— five rounds, all complete. I pushed the cylinder latch, then rotated the cylinder clockwise till it clicked into place. I did a final perusal to ensure it was securely locked, then placed in my belt holster. I had another gun in my ankle holster, carefully secured and loaded. “Watch over my pack” I said to Caden. “Take this” he handed me a flat glass case. I took it, two green pills sat in it. I raised a brow in question. “The anti-wolfsbane pill from the laboratory. It's been approved.”