Novel & Cerita Aria Scarlet Ammo Aa

"What do you mean it can't be returned?" Salvatore asked calmly, staring outside his window at the skylights before him, the Bluetooth device fixated into his ear. "You got the order wrong," "No, you got it wrong," He repeated to the man on the other line. "I ordered 40,000 AR-15 magazines, I did not ask for 4000 AK-47s. Now you either get me the right delivery or I will burn down your warehouse."

Scarlett’s POV I carefully slipped out of bed, trying not to wake anyone, and tiptoed to the bathroom. My body felt warm and tingly as I undressed, memories from the night flooding back to me with every movement. Standing in front of the mirror, I paused, my breath catching as I saw myself—red marks scattered over my skin, vivid reminders of last night. Each one was like a little secret, a story written in kisses and firm hands. The passion we’d shared left its mark, quite literally, and I couldn’t help but laugh softly, my heart racing with the thrill of it all.

Scarlett. I watched the crowd disperse, and the cold began to seep into my bones. They had left me out here to die. I did not mean to kill anyone. I just wanted to get away. I was tired of everything, and I wanted to get away. I looked around me, teeth chattering, hoping someone would take pity on me, but no one was there. Everyone had left. I was forgotten. Bet they were all waiting until I die and my corpse becomes frozen before they come and help. I wanted to tug at the mate bond, but how they looked at me before they left discouraged me. If they had doubts about Bianca's allegations, this was an apparent offence. I had indeed drugged the reservoir, and it had led to deaths. I was a mass

"The second type is Pierce Ammo. The ammo mode can be changed by writing a command letter on the pistol grip. For Pierce Ammo it is 'P'." After drawing a finger on the side of the AB rifle with the knuckle of the thumb holding the pistol grip, the muzzle narrowed as Jae signaled with his hand to throw the target. *bang!**crack!* The target was shot through, creating a hole in the center before it hit the ground nearby. "It's a bullet that focuses compressed air on a small point, designed to mimic a high destructive power similar to that of a normal gun. The next type, Takedown Ammo, with the nickname 'Whirlwind in the Pool', so 'W' is the writing command."

Emma had done plenty of testing to make sure that the materials were what they needed to be to fight the new bullets. Aaron had been able to find some more weapons, mostly titanium bullets and a few grenades. He’d also gotten his hands on a huge gun they could use to blast through the door--if they didn’t want Cassidy to do that. She could also blast through the door, they were pretty sure. Joe would follow her dad’s lead on that one. If Aaron wanted to blow the door in with the bazooka or whatever it was, so be it.

I grunted loudly, and I could see how most of them changed the cartridge in their guns for another one. Nicola killed two more, and I approached the rest. Try to get Chiara out of here, I ordered my friend through the mind link. Nicola walked away, and I could see that the man holding Chiara was struggling to get her out of the van. I had to calm my nerves to concentrate on the rest. At that moment the other men with me shifted into their wolf form. We all went to hunt the remaining men, and they began to shoot fearlessly. The smell of gunpowder made me smell traces of silver, and with that I could tell that the special ammunition was created to kill us.

​Before Margot could answer, a shadow crossed the yellow light of the window. ​Scarlett didn't think. She didn't analyze. Her body moved on pure instinct, a product of the survival mechanics that had been drilled into her since she was seven years old. She dropped to one knee, bringing the Beretta up with both hands just as the glass of the window exploded inward. ​A man in dark tactical gear, his face obscured by a ballistic mask, shattered the frame with the butt of a submachine gun. ​Scarlett fired twice. ​The muffled pop-pop of her suppressed weapon was followed instantly by the heavy, wet impact of the 9mm rounds hitting center mass. The man grunted, his body jerked backward by the mome

Atleast, in this way he would be able to spend some time alone with her. But Scarlet was Scarlet and she never wanted to bother anybody not even her friends. Smiling faintly , she freed herself from his protective friendly hold and started searching for something inside her bag. Chris wasn't understanding as to what she was searching for. But soon his orbs caught a glimpse of a tiny spray like bottle which she recovered from the extreme side zip of her bag. Showing the bottle proudly to her friend , Scarlet tried to let him be assured regarding her safety saying.... " When this peppar spray is with me to protect me from hooligans, then why should you get worried..!"

"That's Khleassandra. She is the Long Range Shooter of the family. What she used was an M16 Rifle also known as an AR-15." My eyes widened as I caught my rest. I didn't understand what he was saying because my life was more important to me. "I don't want to! Please! I don't want to play with you guys!" I struggled as I said that. "Let me go! Please!" Before I could fully recover, the tangerine on my shoulder was suddenly destroyed. The juice splashed on my face. I felt and heard something close to my ear. "And that is Allison. She is our Sniper. She used a Remington M24 SWS."

] …… [Name: Bullet] [Type: Ammunition] [Rarity: Common] [Attributes: None] [Effect: None] [Able to bring outside of dungeon: Yes] [Remark: Rounds for an 11mm handgun. Potent handgun bullets.] ……. Mike was limited to two M1905 handguns and six rounds of ammunition. Other than those, there was nothing else that was useful to carry. Mike felt more secure as he held the M1905 in his hand. He turned around and glanced back. "It's obvious!" He stated To let the lady know that the coast was clear, he sped up and ran toward her, who had not been too far behind him.