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I say angrily as I shove my gun further into the kids back. "Ow! Stop! If you don't want it to shoot," he says with a wince. "Wait," I say as I look back. I look through the binoculars. Maybe it's a pointer laser too? No. As Dane moves from rack to another, it moves with him. Aiming to blow his brains out. No doubt a rifle or a machine gun's barrel follows the point where the laser hits. Not good. "What do you want?" I ask.

She placed the iPad far enough in her primitive blind so that it could be confused for her actual face. Pamela then settled in beside her rifle with her own spotter's scope and went looking for her opposition. She couldn't simply move to a secondary location because odds were my P-90 might not have the range to reach ole Teucer. When I leapt beneath the water, Teucer blew the iPad to pieces. Pamela spotted the shot, rolled over to her gun and returned fire.

The male scientist waved his hands in the air. "Someone's in here." The feminine of the two humans turned around sharply, pointing a satellite- like gun in our direction. I froze in place and so did he. "That's a laser beam 300, it melts anything in one shot." He managed to say. "What are you doing, there's no one there." Her male counterpart retorted. She turned as if she believed him giving us time to sigh in relief. She took us aback by spinning around all of a sudden and tossing what looked like a bomb in our direction.

A Berretta 92. Dad’s service pistol. Brian grinned at John. “You got somethin else in mind?” “Hell yes. An seein as how Conner here’s got such a hard-on for the A-rab, he can help this time, or . . . ” John aimed at him and mimed pulling the trigger. “Blammo. Cause that’s what we do to traitors during wartime. Right, dipshit?” Connor said nothing, just looked away and shivered. ***

"Are you mad!? Did you sincerely need her to drink your blood!?" Anna stated coldly. Pointing her gun at Raven's brow without hesitation. Unlike the police's well-known problem S&W M3913 or the SIG Sauer P230JP, this gun had a fashionable layout and turned golden all over. It turned into included ornamental styles of angel wings and pass motifs. Custom made. The muzzle nearly seemed as even though it fired lasers in place of bullets. As a deadly weapon, its layout turned into pretty intricate. "What's that... Where did you draw it out from!?"

Johnathan said, adding it to the diagram. “Maybe not, if it is like the one, I saw a several years ago, the bullets are magically infused able to penetrate any barrier and kill anything in its path.” “Shit, all this just for a knife.” “Seems a bit much, doesn’t it?” Johnathan asked, agreeing with him. “So, first step is to disable the guns and get around the traps.” Sally said. “I got an idea about that.” Owen said. “Be right back.” He said disappearing. He was back in minutes holding a rifle. “Your idea is to shoot them?” Sally asked. “Yes, but this isn’t a regular rifle. This beauty fires a laser that melts anything in its path.” He answered. “Nice! How do you plan on disabling the magic o

My heart hammered. I drew the laser pistol and fired. The beam caught it across the shoulder, sizzling into its flesh. It shrieked, staggering but not defeated. Another creature—a four-legged brute with jagged teeth and glowing eyes—charged from the side. I slammed the butt of the shotgun into its skull, feeling the crunch beneath the metal. It yelped, stumbled, but kept coming.

Nick BOOM. BOOM. BOOM. I took off my earpiece and lowered my rifle on the table. I pushed the lever, causing the sheet of silhouette target paper in front of me to dangle. Bullet holes peppered the black and white target. Fifteen out of fifteen of them were in the bull’s eye. I smirked. I pulled up a freshly drawn target and fired my prestigious M&P 9 M2.0, hitting the target in the head, chest, and crotch. The holy trinity.

He blew her an air kiss; she returned it with a wink. "What kind of firepower do they have?" Taryk asked after a moment or two. The man never stopped planning, strategizing. I'm just fucking glad he's on our team. We wouldn't stand a chance if he was part of IS. Lukas' face lost its open expression. "Mostly regular guns and ammo. However, they do have some prototypes of light beam tech." "Lasers?" Atlas asked. "I have no idea. It's just a rumor I've heard around the camp the last little while. I never got to see or touch one. I can't tell you anything other than that either."

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.